Legend of the Cultivation God

"Well, let's do this first. I sent Qiuqiao and Xianle to send disciples to Mo Qingdong. This is a bird repair... or inform the disciples first, and wait for the royal Leizong and Changbaizong disciples to come over and deal with them!" The wild body said, "I will inform the respective divisions of this resolution! However, the old man feels that he should not put too much hope on the disciples of Changbaizong and Yu Leizong. This time, he is a founder and a disciple. A disciple who can fit the sword and master the thunder... It’s too little!”

"Well, I will wait for the matter to be told to the respective divisions, and ask the teachers to urge the two factions to send disciples who fly faster!"

Immediately, everyone was swaying the law, taking out the tokens of the door, and pointing them in the air in front of them. The dark holes were born, and everyone engraved things in the jade and placed them in the small hole. In the middle, when the small hole is closed, all the jade slips are gone!

"Let's go, quickly inform the disciples!" Wang Ye's sleeves, urging the jade, a huge black hole appeared in front of everyone, Wang Ye did not hesitate to step into it and disappeared! The other dozen monks also followed closely and walked out of the House of Parliament.

Unfortunately, they are still late, and the poultry repairs have all been tested in the Sky City. Will they not attack the disciples of the Three Kingdoms?

A thousand miles north of the Sky City, it is an endless forest. The snow covered the tops of the giant trees. The dark brown trunks and the white and dazzling snow are the exotic scenery. Over the forest, there are more than a dozen monks flying over the team, watching the robe costumes are the disciples of the geese.

However, I heard the early disciples of the first base of the building and said with a low smile: "I have been living in Jinyanling for a long time. Even if the foundation is practiced in the southeastern part of the Xi State, this is the place where the north of the country is very rare. I really can’t think of it except Chunhua Qiushi. In addition, winter snow is so magnificent everywhere, if it is not a sword repair, I am afraid I will not think of coming here!"

"Gong Shixiong said very much. I don't want to be a brother. The younger brother was very scared before the snowy future. I heard that the battle of Jian Xiu was ruined by the wild, and it was said that it was the monk of Jindan. It is extremely difficult for the monks in the middle and late stages of the building. In the midst of the war, it was preserved!" A middle-aged Zhuji monk also replied with a smile. "It’s been nearly a year now. The swords you’ve encountered are nothing like this. They’re similar to the refinery-based disciples of my Taoist school. The sword is fast. It is limited after all. As long as the defense is proper, there is no particular danger!"

"Exactly! It is easy for my brothers to kill swords and disciples. The dozens of pregnant swords and bright sword disciples are Fuxi, and this war is reported. I will be seriously injured!" The first brother Gong nodded. "Unfortunately, the quality of these swordsmen's flying swords does not look very good. The medicinal herbs in their storage bags are also unsatisfactory, otherwise I will be a big harvest this time!"

"Well. The sword repair of the three swords of the sword is afraid of the strength of the medium-term foundation!" A disciple with a wounded head nodded. "If the brother of Xiao is showing a magical power, he will be injured and fight him to death." It’s really hard to kill it!”

"Yes, Xiao Mao, I can't think of you as a weaker brother. Now, once you build a foundation, your strength is like a rising ship. There is almost more than a trend for your brother!" Gong brother turned his head and flew in the middle of the crowd. A young monk with a clear eyebrows said.

This face is humble, and the gentle-eyed monk is Xiao Mao, who taught the geese. At this time, the initial cultivation of the foundation has been completed.

Listening to the brothers mentioned himself, Xiao Mao hurriedly lost his smile: "What is the younger brother's repair? No exaggeration, killing these swords is the merit of several brothers. The younger brother is just relying on the power of magic weapon, really not Dare to take power!"

"Ha ha ha ~ Xiao Shidi is too modest!" Gong brother laughed, "Qing Lengshan Yuan Shishu is the famous warrior of my geese teaching, listen to what he said. In the past, only the refining monks had killed the foundation. The monk, Xiao Shi’s younger brother is famous. Can you be weak...”

"Don't dare!" Xiao Mao smiled, it was time to be modest, from the jungle under the Gong brother, suddenly a yellow figure flashed, and rushed to Gong brother!

"哎哟~" Although everyone laughed, they were all alert and tight. When they saw irregularities, they all let go of their minds. When they saw the yellow figure flying, they were very quickly surprised. That is, between this moment, the yellow figure Has already rushed to the public!

"Hit ~" That Gong brother feels that a fierce wind hits himself, almost without thinking, and will wave his hand, a palm of the thunder is to play, his body is flying, want to escape the sneak attack of this yellow figure!

"呱~" a tweet, actually from the yellow silhouette of the mouth, the yellow silhouette of the vest has unfolded a pair of lengths of meat wings! Between the shredded wings, the shape of the yellow figure is extremely flexible. In the midair, a slight retreat will smother the brother of Gong’s palm, and then it will be a body shape, and it will chase Gong brothers faster than Feijian!

"The obstacles!" Master Gong took advantage of the yellow figure to unfold the flesh-winged moment and let him see clearly. He was actually a monster with a top body like a huge owl and a human body in his lower body. He was shocked when he was shaking. The hand will be explored, and a fan-shaped ritual will be sacrificed. As the instrument swings, a smoggy water pattern hits the bird repair!

At the same time, Xiao Mao and other geese teach disciples are also moving. Several disciples will present the rituals, urging the mana to help Gong brothers. Others will release the gods and look at the jungle around ten feet. !

"Kill!" Sure enough, their gods have just arrived in the jungle, a violent scream, flying out of the jungle, twenty miles of Jianguang, colorful, rushing to Yan Yan to teach disciples!

"In the middle of the volt! Quick withdrawal!" Everyone saw this scene, where they do not know how powerful, some people will send the message promptly, some people will first win the sound, urging the instrument, head to the sword repair!

"Oh..." A burst of crisp sound, the poultry repaired a mouth, a fist-sized bead spit out, flashing Guanghua rushed to Gong brother, Gong Shixiong's water mist hits the bead For a little bit of ice, it condenses in the air.

"Hey..." The poultry repair was a low-pitched voice. The body shape rushed into the ice, and the arms danced. As the ice broke, the ice particles were crushed, and they quickly entered the Gong brothers within a few feet!

Seeing that the poultry repair has been close, Gong brother is shocked, his hand is shot, his hands are waving, many yellow characters are playing, and he wants to block the attack of the bird repair, and at the same time he is empty, so he will once again send out the glory of himself. Covered!

"呜~~" The bird repair is also urging Bizhu. Bizhu is now turned into a slap-sized flying sword. It is swiftly crossed in the air, and many of the yellow characters are pierced by flying swords. It is a piece of yellow paper, and at this time, the poultry repair is already close to Gong’s brother, the arm is extended, and the ten fingers are sharp and abnormal. Like the bird's claw, the sound of “噗” is inserted into the light, and the arm is torn, and the Guanghua is actually Tearing open!

"Hey!" Bizhu immediately broke into it!

"咔嚓嚓" followed by a slight crisp sound, and Gong Guang’s defensive brilliance was completely frozen! Wrap him in the same way as armor!

From the poultry repair from the jungle, to Gong brother brother was hit by the bead, but it is just a few breaths, this fast way of fighting is completely unsuitable for the priests to teach disciples, but also the weakness of the Taoist disciples, It was their incomparable battle with sword repairs during the year! Waiting for a few of the surrounding priests who are preparing to assist Gong’s brothers, they just want to rescue Gong’s brother. The swords and swords in the jungle have already flown out. They are so riddled with blood and gallbladder. Where can they still care for Gong’s brother? Hurry up and hit the sword, blocking the flying sword of your own, and at the same time, urging the instrument to protect yourself!

"噗嗤" a muffled sound, followed by a scream of "ah", but seeing that the bird repair actually handed into the heart of Gong’s brother, not only broke through the body of Gong’s brother, but also the brother of Gong. The heart is coming out!

"嘎~" rang, it seemed to be very happy, a **** light spit out from the mouth of the bird repair, and the heart was swallowed! Gradually, the sharp nose of the bird gradually faded, the feathers on the face and neck were gradually faded, and the fleshy wings of the vest gradually contracted. A thin and tall, sharp-eyed eagle-like old man appeared in mid-air!

"Ah??" Seeing that the poultry repair is actually alive, the priests and the disciples are all shocked, and they are far from hiding the poultry repair, and they dare not play against him!

Of course, many flying swords have been attacked, and they have only escaped in mind!

Xiao Mao is naturally shocked. He also feels that he is helpless. Fortunately, he is only one of the inconspicuous ones in the sacred geese. It is usually low-key. This time it is hidden among the disciples, not Jian Jian. The focus of the attack!

Xiao Mao saw a flying sword like a thin willow fluttering to himself, and immediately looked around and observed the situation in the entire field!

Nowadays, twenty swords have been flying out of the jungle, and each of them has set off a flying sword to find a target. The previous squad has taught two flying swords, and Xiao Mao and others are a flying sword. In particular, the refining disciples who are not far from Xiaomao are greeted by the swords of the swordsmen of the pregnant swords. Xiaomao’s Feijian Guanghua is not very splendid. With Xiao Mao’s experience, this swordsman’s cultivation is nothing but a bright sword. The second product is about the same as your own!

"Escape ~" Xiao Mao also had only one thought in his heart. He waved his hand and took an orange-red whip out of the storage bag. The mana urged it and turned it into a mountain-like whip wave and pressed it toward Feijian! At the same time, Xiao Mao's body shape is similar to that of other Yan Yan teaching disciples, looking for a place where no one is, quickly fleeing!

"Where to go!" The swordsman who attacked Xiaomao was a middle-aged man. He was physically strong and dressed in a weird Mingjia. When he saw Xiaomao's magical instrument, he flashed a supernatural power, sneered, and shook his sword. It was like a flying sword. The same is also waving, as the willows usually produce a lot of thin strips, it is really accurate, the roots are stabbed to a whip!

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