Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter 509, Raising Hands and Killing Four Monks (1)

"Silver" sounds, the sharp-pointed implement actually hits a black flaw on the brilliance of the thunder lock, and sees a stunned face, not dare to say something to the disciple of Ling Lingzong. What, a spurt of blood spurts out, and then it is the speedy swaying law, hitting the thunder lock that has just absorbed the blood. .

"Dispelling" is also a burst of sound, from the thunder lock actually emits a purple thunder, it is on the sharp cone of the instrument, unlike the previous thunder, this purple thunder is very easy to point The cone's implement is defeated, and a turn will fall from the air.

The sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred Work hard, first clean up these three little things, and wait for their other disciples to enter the net!"

"Haha, that's it!" The other disciples are also laughing: "The royal disciple has always been known for his many treasures. Look at this disciple. Actually, there are magic weapons for defense. The other two female disciples are afraid of being in the storage bag. Is there a good thing too?"

"It should be like this!" The screams of the disciples of the public.

After collecting the mind and not being distracted, she secretly prayed in her heart: "Xiao Shidi, I was wrong just now."

I shouldn't call you, you.....you don't come over..."

Unlike the 巽纾, Dry Di Heng has always looked outside the valley. He seems to have great confidence in Xiao Hua. Even if the other party has six disciples who are quite similar to them, as long as Xiao Hua arrives, these disciples will immediately change. Become a chicken shark!

"***, Xiao Shidi, why don't you come? If you don't come again, you can become a ghost of a ghost!" Although Di Diheng has a magic weapon for defense, he can't stand three sects. Attacked him, and there is a martial-like worm, his body's mana is getting worse. Ishu.

Just when Di Diheng took a storage bag and took out a medicinal medicinal suit to supplement the infuriating, he saw a black cockroach flying from somewhere in the valley. This dark body, The swaying of the tentacles like the clips in front of the head turned out to be the same as the cockroaches in front of the eyes of Gan Diheng.

"Hey, divine power?" The disciple of Ling Lingzong apparently knew this thing, and blurted out with surprise, then drove the similar worms and greeted the past, and they immediately followed the discussion, there were two disciples. The body shape flew up half a mile, and the gods swept away to the place where the gods flew out.

"Xiao Shidi! Don't come over!" His face turned white, knowing the reason for this divine power, could not help but shouted.

巽纾 巽纾 巽纾 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , 法 法 法 法 法 法 法 法 法 法 法 法 法 法 法 法 法 法Guanghua was finally broken, and the mana in the body was exhausted and sat down!

The thunder lock also lost its brilliance, falling from the air!

"Hey~" a scream of screaming sounds, from the side of the squatting seat, the town cloud prints flying out from the ground, and there are countless auras gathering, and the cone is hitting.

“Quick~” The town’s Yunyin was revealed from the ground, and immediately caught the attention of everyone. The disciple of Ling Lingzong apparently did not expect Xiao Hua to sneak out from the ground. The disciple who attacked him yelled and shook hands. The sharp cone also screamed, and a green gas sticked out from above and shot at the town cloud. At the same time, another disciple who is attacking will also be shackled, urging his own instrument to the side of the town cloud printing!

The two disciples who flew in the air and looked at the gods were also slightly stunned. Then they glanced at each other, and they flew up, one left and one right, flew to the sides of the town cloud printing...

Actually, there are four disciples who want to attack Xiao Hua from the underground.

However, just before the two disciples just flew out, about a mile, from the stone wall behind one of the disciples, suddenly a flying red flying sword was flying. This flying sword is now in the air, and immediately there is a kind of shooting. The power of the mind, quickly stabbed the sire of the disciple.

"Ah??" The disciple was obviously panicked. The panic was from the heart, and the flying sword was too close and fast. He couldn’t wait for him to take back the weapon, and the flying sword would have stabbed it. To the waist.

"Disease!" The disciple apparently also had secret techniques. He couldn’t resist the flying sword. He bit his teeth and left his left hand to the bottom. A three-inch palm was released from the hand and hit the flying sword. Kill this flying sword.

The sound of "啪" was crisp, and the palm of the hand hit the flying sword. But the disciple’s expression was just blushing immediately. The flying sword did not feel like he thought, but was struck by the palm of the hand into a paper, but a The blue brilliance overflowed, passing through the palm of the hand, straight into his waist.

It is also the soft sound of "啪啪". The disciplinary yellow character that the disciple hits on himself is easily pierced by a nightmare. After several brilliances, the nightmare pierced the disciple's body and consistently came out!

"Ah~" The unfortunate 豢 豢 宗 宗 似乎 似乎 似乎 似乎 似乎 似乎 似乎 似乎 似乎 似乎 似乎 似乎 似乎 似乎 似乎 似乎 似乎 似乎 似乎 似乎 似乎 似乎 似乎 似乎 似乎 似乎 似乎 似乎 似乎 似乎 似乎 似乎 似乎 似乎 似乎 似乎 似乎 似乎 似乎 似乎 似乎 似乎 似乎 似乎 似乎 似乎 似乎Did not see Xiao Hua's figure!

"Bad!" When the disciples of the ancestors of Lingzong heard the screams of their younger brothers, they were all shocked. The younger brothers who joined this disciple were a short, fat monk. He saw the nightmare running through the younger brother, and then flew to himself, and quickly The jade-like instrument of his own was taken back, and under the mana, the jade wished to immediately send out a string of white light balls, blocking the flying sword.

The nightmare is very brave, and it doesn't stop at all. The bright red brilliance flashes, "Hey..." The sound is softly ringing, and the ball of light is pierced by nightmares one by one! However, with the bursting of the light ball, the speed of the nightmare is also slowed down, waiting for the last sound of the broken light ball, the nightmare actually stopped in front of a fist-sized light ball.

Seeing his own weapon blocking the flying sword, the short fat disciple showed a slight smile on his face. However, just as his smile was just revealed, he saw his own brother who attacked Di Heng, looking at his horrible eyes. And his half mouth...

"What is going on here?" The chunky disciple was asking for a gaze...

"Behind..." At that time, the brother called two words.

"Bad!" This short, fat young disciple just gave birth to a thought, and felt a pain in his chest. When he looked down, a dark gun tip stood out from his chest, and the pain came.

"Who..." The chunky disciple, like the disciple who had just been killed by a nightmare, really wanted to look back, but his head had not yet been twisted, and the black was falling from the air...

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