Cultivation: From the Inauguration of Druid

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"Now that we are all here, I'm not afraid of making a loss. She wants to take the opportunity to temper her, and then she will be able to fight against Fairy Hundred Flowers after a while."

Ling Qing stopped arguing with Zhu Guang, and turned to look at the battle situation.

I saw nine long rainbows hanging in the air within a circle surrounded by a bright yellow sand river.

The bell, qin, qin, se, xiao, tuan, drum, zong, zhang and other musical instruments are manifested, and a unique sound is played.

Next, a woman in white robes and blue silk sings and dances, chanting and singing.

The ethereal rhythm stirred up a stream of turbid yellow water on the opposite side.

All kinds of sufferings flowed into the artistic conception of the river, and it gradually turned into the rhyme of Jiushao Tianyin, great virtue and beauty.

The foundation of this sword formation has almost been changed, and the eight Bitter Bamboo Guardians had to hold on to the hard support of Sword Art.

The suffering in their hearts can be said to be the most bitter part of this series of bittersweet swords.

The sound of the sky is shaking, the rhythm is getting more and more exciting, the chanting is crisp and clear, and the artistic conception is getting more and more ethereal.

As Tian Ying grabbed a sword qi and slammed it, a scratching sound sounded.

The sound wave sword qi, which had been accumulated for a long time in the remaining eight sword qi, suddenly burst out and slashed straight towards the eight bitter protectors. .

Just listening to Weng's sound, the bitter water flowed and the sword array collapsed like shattering and rotten, and the meaning of bitter water accumulated in the inside recoiled and poured into the body of the Eight Ku Dharma Protectors.

The faces of the eight people suddenly turned sallow and sallow, and their expressions were as if they had eaten ten catties of Coptis chinensis in one go.

There are all kinds of entanglement and anger that live and die, sick, old, and weak, unable to love, complain, anger, and die.

Lingqing stretched out his hand, and the nine-curved yellow sand formation rolled up the eight people, pressing them under the Qingque together with the three elders and the Yinhan Swordsman.

As a result, after Yuansha Gourd, Tian Ying, who had turned back with a smile, said.

"Junior sister has made a lot of progress."

Zhang Zhe and Zhu Guang also congratulated each other.

"Senior brothers are rude."

After this great victory in the battle, Tian Ying's body was full of heroic spirit, and her evil spirit was faint.

Obviously, the weak air that he had raised in school was swept away, showing the style of the swordsman.

She was not an indecisive, pretentious woman.

I thought that in the face of the smelly zombie, I could use a knife to pry the zombie's teeth without changing my face.

Furthermore, if she is really a arrogant person, how could Senior Brother Xie, who has a heroic temperament, favor her more?

It's not because of his temperament that he loves Wu Jiwu just now.

"My brother isn't finished yet?"

Tian Ying got dressed, knelt on the ground, picked up a fruit and looked at Tian Yong.

Earlier, Fu Yunsuo saw that he had lost 3,000 Cloud Bamboo Swords, and in the blink of an eye, the blue gauze tent that was the treasure of the town was also taken away.

Immediately, I was very angry.

Seeing Tian Yong coming from the gasification sword light, he waved his hand and shot a golden light to greet him.

"Little thief, I fought with you!"

"Clang clang!"

That golden light collided with Tian Yong's sword light, making a sound of golden squeaks.

The two sides fought in the air for only a few rounds, and Tian Yong gradually suppressed them.

Zhu Guang and Zhang Zhe, who were swept aside, saw that it was a three-foot-long golden bamboo sword.

After a few more rounds, Fu Yunsou's golden bamboo sword gradually became unsupported, and was swayed by Tian Yong.

Seeing that something was wrong, Fu Yunsou no longer hesitated, and quickly slammed the nine blood bamboo swords that he held in his hand and prepared to plot against it.

"Good come!"

Tian Yong had long been prepared for his sneak attack, and with a shock of the sword light, he sensed the breath of the nine blood bamboo swords with the Soul Chasing Blood Demon attached to the sword light.

A golden light flashed by, and only a crackling sound could be heard.

The blood of the nine-mouthed blood bamboo sword converged, revealing the blood-red sword body, and fell towards the bamboo sea below.

Zhang Zhe, who was beside him, still released a tridium treasure wheel and collected it.

The old man Fuyun couldn't, snorted coldly, recalled the golden bamboo sword to his side, and used a set of swordsmanship like the wind swaying and bamboo swaying.

This set of swordsmanship is called the Bamboo Sea to Set the Wind and Waves.

For a while, it was Tian Yong how mighty and fast he was, and he was always able to unload three points of strength when he came.

Then, with the powerful mana, followed by the hardness and tenacity of the golden bamboo, Tian Yong's sword light was ejected more than ten feet away.

One of the two has a profound swordsmanship and origins in Taoism; the other has a profound mana and a leading realm.

If you say it is a magic weapon, as long as you find the principle of mutual restraint, you can easily break it.

However, this battle of Dao Xing, the battle of magic power, has to be done in a real way, a little bit of wear and tear.

Tian Yong's swordsmanship is profound and experienced in combat, but this is a disadvantage because he is not in the realm of mana.

After all, Old Man Fuyun is a sidekick. Since he can cultivate to the level of immortals, there will not be a fatal flaw.

Even if there is a means of mutual restraint, if it is not specially prepared for it, how can it be so coincidental.

The swordsmanship, Fuyunsou, is naturally incomparable to Tian Yong, but compared to Daoxing and mana, Tian Yong can't compare to his long-term practice and accumulation.

However, Tian Yong was not in a hurry, and just took this opportunity to sharpen his swordsmanship.

A sword immortal in the realm of human beings, although the other party is taking the road of sword formation, there are also merits.

Such an opponent is not something you can easily encounter.

But he was not in a hurry, but Fu Yunsou couldn't be in a hurry.

Thinking of his dignified headmaster, the senior in the fairyland, was actually used as a sword test stone by a junior, how could he bear this?

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"Zhushan Sect disciples, set up the formation!"

The old man Fuyun saw that he was invincible for a long time, and Tian Yong became more and more courageous, and he did not want to delay any longer.

He was going to set up a Thousand Bamboo Sword Formation with the disciples in his teaching, and pierce the hearts of several people to death in one fell swoop.

"Zhushan Sect disciples, set up the formation!"

"Zhushan Sect disciples, set up the formation!"

However, he repeated several times, but no one answered.

Immediately, he activated his mana and slammed the golden bamboo sword, pushing Tian Yong several feet away.

The sight made him twitch in the corners of his eyes.

At the beginning, when he used the bamboo sea to stabilize the waves, he could easily knock Tian Yong out of ten feet.

But how long did it take, even if he mobilized ten percent of his mana, he could only shake it out a few feet.

If it takes a while, will this sword technique be broken by him?

However, the people behind him did not respond for a long time, which made him uneasy, and he did not dare to think about it, so he took this opportunity to distract himself.

However, they found that their elders, guardians, and disciples were all suppressed under a blue cloud.

Above the blue sky stood a sapphire-like gate.

The four people who came with this little thief were sitting in it and watching the play leisurely, and they couldn't help being angry for a while.

Surprisingly, in such a short period of time, all the members of the co-educational family were taken away.

He was also angry that his own family had let a group of juniors bring it to him, and he was a little helpless at this time.

It's just that he was frightened at this time, but he forgot that there was an opponent on the opposite side.

Tian Yong saw that he was lost for a while~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and suddenly urged the sword.

In an instant, like a thunderbolt emptied, an electric light exploded, winding out a path of light and slashed towards Fuyunsou.

This electric light seems to be slow, but in fact it is extremely fast. It just lightly knocked on the golden bamboo sword and bounced it away.

Taking advantage of the situation, he flashed past Yunsou's neck.

Old Man Fuyun turned around slowly, but only saw a trace of sword light remaining.

"what!!!"

Feeling the raging sword energy in his body, and the vitality that kept leaking from his neck and neck, he let out a roar, and suddenly opened his mouth to spit out his life essence.

However, before he could act, he felt a bloodthirsty and soul-devouring suffocating energy engulfing his blood essence.

Before he completely lost consciousness, he heard thunder rolling in his ears, shaking him to the ground.

So far, the Zhushan Sect, which dominated the southern border, vanished just because a swordsman couldn't see it.

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