Legend of the Cultivation God

The first thousand zero forty-nine chapters

Seeing the Eight Ways of Jianguang, Jialouluo is not surprised. He has long heard the disciples of Tianlong teach the things of the people who have appeared in Huichun Valley. For the eight swords of Zhang Xiaohua, they have already been prepared.

Therefore, the eight swords flashed, and immediately applied the windshield, flashing to the side.

Jialou Luo is really known for flying. His wind and the small winds of Zhang Xiaohua are different from each other. They are very different. When driving the wind, they have the tendency to merge with the wind.

"Hey?" Zhang Xiaohua saw such a wonderful sacred wind technique, but it was also a glimpse. He was amazed at it. However, the eight swords were still in the air, only a slight glimpse, or went to Jialou.

Jialou Luo is still amazed by Zhang Xiaohua. He has heard of the Yujian. Someone in the Tianlong religion can barely defend the sword. However, the Yujian technique is not much stronger than the ordinary martial arts weapon. It can be controlled in the law. Next, flying as you like, and speaking fast, it is worse than Zhang Xiaohua did not get "Swords in the World" before!

Therefore, Gaillou is only ten times more powerful in his impression of the sword, to guess Zhang Xiaohua's flying sword.

However, his speculation is far behind the flying sword of Zhang Xiaohua, and he does not wait for his figure to stand firm. The eight flying swords are like shuttle fish, stabbing in front of them.

Jia Louluo, but also forced to move, but the first Jianguang "squeaky", stabbed the black and rough bottle in his hand!

"This..." Jialou Luo had the feeling of escaping the birth of the day: "Don't you... thorny?"

Immediately, the other seven swords light is like the first Jianguang re-enactment. The seven sounds of "啪啪" are not biased in the black bottle, and the hand of Jialuluo is shocked, and the hand is loose, black. The bottle came out of the hand, but it still floated on the hand of Kalouro!

Just in this few breaths, Xiaohei and Xiaohuang have already wiped out the black mist released by Jialouluo, and Zhang Xiaohua also holds Zhang Pinger on the cliff!

Seeing the loss of black fog, Jialou Luo heartache, quickly screaming, commanding the black fog to retreat, and then explore the hand into the arms, throwing away, a pale white with a bone-like implement, flying in the air.

When Zhang Xiaohua saw that Feijian didn't anticipate what he expected, he crushed the black bottle of Jialouluo. It was also a little weird. When he saw Jialuluo, he did not dare to care about it. The dragon ring will rise in the wind and turn into a three-foot ring hovering to the bones of Kaloulou.

At this time, the dragon ring is different from the previous one. After Zhang Xiaohua’s ritual and the improvement of Zhang Xiaohua’s cultivation, there is a new magical power. Only the ring is seen, and countless red flames are born. With the dragon ring flying, it is flying with a few small fire dragons, and the momentum is fierce!

"This..." Seeing Zhang Xiaohua in addition to Feijian, there is also a dragon ring, Jialou Luo has some frowns, standing in the air, arching: "This friend... but I don't know why it is so fierce." Even the instrument that the king of heaven and blood confessed to the Lord was beaten by the Taoist friends. Look at this posture... Is it difficult to fight with the life of this king?"

Then, look at Zhang Pinger next to him and say: "Is it difficult to be a friend of the Tao?"

"Drip blood to recognize the Lord?" Zhang Xiaohua glimpsed. He had previously saved the mind of using the flying sword to destroy the black bottle of Jialou. He took eight swords and the sword did not fall. They all hit, but they only The black bottle was shot out of the hand of Jialuluo. Not only did it not be destroyed, but it was also impossible to shoot down. The Jialuluo was just a trick, and it was flying into the hands!

At this time, I saw Jialou Luo asked. Zhang Xiaohua smiled: "Who are you? Why do you call yourself King?"

"Daoyou... don't know this king?"

“Are you famous?” Zhang Xiaohua looked up and smiled. “But it’s that the wind is very special. Is it true that people in the world should know you?”

It is the most proud of the winds that Jialuoluo is said to be "more special", but you can look at the other side, but it is a flying technique, and it also has a finger to evaluate its own capital. Therefore, Jia Loulu had to pinch his nose and replied: "Good teachers know that this king is the Tianlongjiajialou."

"Oh? I know, it turned out to be the Tianluo's Jialuo Luo Tianwang. It's no wonder that he claimed to be the king of heaven. He is so arrogant, and he is robbing the people in the sky!"

"Daoyou!" Jialou Luo was anxious, and he argued: "Even if the king of heaven is no longer shameless, he will not do anything to force the women to do it!"

"It's not a strong woman. Why is this woman forced into the cliff? Why do you help the poor, and you still use the device to attack me? You have to remember that it is your first use of the device to attack the poor road. The poor road is forced to fight back." ""

Jia Louluo’s nose is discouraged, and the loud voice: “The Tao’s friendship is unreasonable. This woman is the aunt of the king’s day. It’s just some disputes in the family. This gave birth to a suicidal thought. The king has not had time to save, Daoyou. It appeared, and if you don’t say anything, you will take the aunt’s aunt, and you said, can this king not shoot?”

Zhang Xiaohua sneered and looked at the white bone that had already emitted a slight red-red smog in the air. He said, "Where can the poor road hear you?" And since the poor road has already been shot, there is no way to ruin it, and the king is so... I’m afraid I don’t want to give up?”

If it is a neighbor, Kalou Luo is afraid not to turn his face early? Can face the people who do not know the depths of the immortal, he can only be cold and cold: "This king is the Jialuoluo of Tianlong, how can you vote for a white flag with a few words? Do you think it is a rejuvenation The long-lived Pan An Dao, since the road leader is eager to be righteous and likes to be in a good position, then the king wants to see if the king has the ability to do everything in his life!"

"You come over..." Zhang Xiaohua rushed Zhang Pinger and waved, "You will talk about the ins and outs of the matter and the poor road."

"Yes, fairy long!" Zhang Pinger also knows that Zhang Xiaohua is the only one he can rely on, and he will quickly say what happened in Huaiyu Palace.

Zhang Xiaohua listened, his face did not feel iron, and Zhang Pinger was just one of the many inner disciples who passed on the fragrant teaching. It was a small person. In the quiet teacher, it was estimated that even half of the copper coins were worthless, so she was easily It was given to Kaloulou, but... For Zhang Pinger, this is not a blue sky, and the fate has changed in an instant. Jing Yi Shi may feel that Zhang Ping's martial arts can't be a big success. It's better to be a rich acolyte in Tianlong Education. It is appropriate to enjoy it. In the eyes of Zhang Pinger, this is not a bad thing for hell!

Little people, there is never the right to dominate their own destiny!

Zhang Xiaohua shook her head slightly, and it was to Zhang Pinger: "What is the shouting master of the shit, what is the **** of the shit, the poor road only asks you, are you willing to go with Jialou Luo?"

Zhang Pinger is mournful and said: "The good teacher knows that there is an idea of ​​going there with him. Now I just want to die, and I can’t follow him!"

Zhang Xiaohua "haha" smiled: "A good woman!"

Then, to Jialuluo Road: "Do you know what your friends can do? This doesn't seem to be your family business! This is a good thing, unless the poor roads don't touch, then the poor road must be in the end!"

Galouro almost fainted in the past, what is "forced to be good"? Then he shouted: "You don't have to forget that this king is the Jialuoluo of Tianlong. The king of heaven does not want to do it with you, but if you have to take care of this little thing, you can blame the ruthlessness of this king. Also blame me for knowing you as an enemy!"

Jia Louluo’s voice “Dragon”, Zhang Xiaohua can’t hear it, his body shape is vertical, and he flies into the air and laughs wildly: “There is always something wrong in this world. If you can’t shoot it, then what’s wrong in the poor road? Jialuluo, you don’t know how to win the poor road, if you can win the poor road, the poor road will let go!”

"Good!" Jia Louluo is also a sneer: "If the Taoist friend can win the king of heaven, this king will also give this Pinger to you!"

After that, I would like to caress, and the black and rough bottle that had just stopped in the air was gone. Zhang Xiaohua knew it and didn’t see anything!

"Hey? Is this the magic of the blood-recognition of the main instrument?" Zhang Xiaohua was awkward, and thought: "What is the blood-recognition of the Lord? As the name suggests, it is to use the drip to let the instrument recognize the Lord, but specifically How to do it?"

Still waiting for Zhang Xiaohua to think, the white bones in the air, the reddish smog is thicker, and gradually the Jialou Luo is wrapped up. Zhang Xiaohua’s hand is pointing, and the dragon ring is surrounded by flames. Set, but, not waiting for the dragon ring to fall, Zhang Xiaohua's gods have just swept, the red smog, immediately found that it is not good.

The reddish smog is different from the previous black smoke. It is not composed of black tiny insects. Zhang Xiaohua’s knowledge enters the smog. There is a feeling of going deep into the quagmire. Don’t say that the shadow of Jialuolu can’t be seen, that is, he wants to move. Hard!

Even when Zhang Xiaohua took back his knowledge, the red smog actually had signs of counterattacking along the gods!

"Is this...not a little bit of imagination with the mysterious black gas before?" Zhang Xiaohua suddenly.

Since the gods can't be used freely in the red smoke, the dragon ring can't fall, and the flying sword can't pierce.

No wonder Jialuluo has some fear and fear. Zhang Xiaohua thought, did not dare to neglect, released the Chi Ling protection, first protected himself, and then tried to throw a fire symbol in the smoke, "Zi La La" burst, The flame only burns for a while and is extinguished, and it has no effect on the smoke at all!

"What kind of implement?" Zhang Xiaohua scratched his head, Zifeng, Gamma plate, although he knows the usage, he can never use it at this time. Prajna esoterics will not be affected by God, but that is the sign of Ren Xiaoyao. I can't take it out now.

"Hey, how can I forget it?" Zhang Xiaohua took a forehead and didn't wake up!

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