He knew that Linglan would come out to find Linglan to fight after he regained his strength, and then he entered the square world to practice Linglan. There has been no movement in their own dharma, and he can’t find it … Wrong.
He said these words obviously because he had the means to find himself in the whole secular world, but he couldn’t find himself in the three years since he disappeared, that is to say, he could find himself but not Linglan and others.
Wonder what he is doing, otherwise how can the whole secular world find himself?
"So you tell me how to know my location, and I will fight with you." Wentao deliberately spread his hand. "If we can’t fight now, maybe there will be a scuffle between Linglan and me, and we will all die then, but we won’t have this chance."
"Let’s talk about it after the fight."
There are different ways to deal with different people. Wentao stood up with his hand behind his back and looked up at Heaven. "The stars will be good today when it gets dark. If you want to do it, do it now."
White is the kind of swordsman who tries to practice his sword without sneaking up on him behind his back.
It’s also very interesting that Ling Lan told Wentao something about other things. Everyone has it when the world is big.
"Brush … brush …" White left a right a look seemingly simple two firm but gentle has cut the water around Wentao with the land.
"Boom … Boom …" The whole lake was scattered with a huge roar, and there was a huge crack on the ground. The water directly fell into the Bianwentao, just like a pillar in the abyss.
It’s a pity that Wentao looked at the sky quietly. "The secular world has been seriously damaged since it came, and it’s not too much. Come back on time these days."
White again back to just holding a sword posture eyes than determined looking at the window "you will compare with me"
At this time, Wen Tao is regarded as Bai Linglan’s saying that sometimes it is more troublesome to meet people like white clothes. He is not bad, but he is too persistent to make you right.
He’s not an enemy, he’s even your friend, but he has to fight for your life.
He will feel that even if he dies like this, it is an honor, but for Wentao, living is the most glorious thing.
But there is an ominous premonition in Wentao’s heart that this guy doesn’t know how to find himself in the whole secular world if he …
"If you don’t compete with me now, I won’t give you another chance. You may be able to escape like a four-faction alliance with your magic weapon now, but if you don’t have a good fight with me today, I will appear if you want to appear later."
Grandma made her own conditions for others to choose. I didn’t expect to be run by this guy in white today.
Just now, Wentao thought that he would be able to find himself to threaten Wentao, and his heart was a little angry at this time.
If I hadn’t listened to Ling Lan’s evaluation of him so well, the first two times were friendly, and he saved Ling Yunzhi. How could he be so polite to him himself?
Hum, if you want to play, have fun with him yourself.
Since Fang Tiandi practiced for 30 years, she hasn’t been able to exert herself.
Wen Tao looked at the white clothes. "White clothes are like swords and blood, aren’t they? Come on, I don’t want to fight with you because it’s not appropriate, but you actually threatened me and it really threatened me because I have a solution, but I will play a duel game with you today. This game is a stupid thing in modern times. Duel? Hum! If you hadn’t saved Ling Yunzhi before, I would have beaten you with a group of people and then tortured you slowly. "
This is the truth of Wentao. In addition to white clothes, if there is any so-called swordsman looking for himself to duel again, Wentao will directly solve it by a group of people fighting him one by one.
He gave White a chance because everyone had fought in the United front before, because he saved Ling Yunzhi.
He also agreed because Wentao himself didn’t really do anything.
"Take that …" White root not much to say a listen to Windows agreed to swing a sword.
Seeing the man in white with the sword is like the swordsman who is cool in the shadow, but he can still fly to the ground, but he really doesn’t feel it until he comes out of the sword.
A cold and biting feeling. Wentao’s physical strength now makes Wentao unable to resist the cold war.
And his sword swings with a faint smell of blood. The white sword is full of red light, just like the lotus flower is overwhelming.
"See if your sword can be better than my lightning armor." Wentao transported the lightning armor to the limit.
"Boom …" Window felt a turbulent body, but firm but gentle rushed in along the white fly sword to break the crack.
It’s weird, firm but gentle, and strong swordsmanship
Wentao’s body is shocked, super-fast flicker, more white clothes, and a firm but gentle body holds out a chest.
Lightning will not destroy the body and directly disperse those firm but gentle shocks.