Legend of the Cultivation God

"噗噗~~~" successive sounds, Guanghua convergence, Xiaomao's solitary whip, revealed in midair!

"Kill ~" Xiao Mao is very strong, there is a kind of image of fear, the shape of the slight swing, it seems that the mana is not supported! A red flash of light flashed across his face, and then he waved his hand, and the whip fell into his hand. The mouth slammed, the suction on the whip, the aura of the surrounding world, and many of the whiplashes. A small whirlpool, with the whip to the swordsman!

"But it is the kid in the early days of the foundation! If the old man is a rival?" The swordsman laughed, very disdainful, and pointed his hand, the flying sword suddenly became bigger, actually like a giant wood, blocked in front of the whip!

The sound of "Bai Biao Biao ~" is like a tiny firecracker. Xiao Mao's whip is on top of Feijian, and it is reactive!

At this time, the brother of Gong was killed by the Yellow House, and all the priests and priests were fleeing. As a bird of surprise, Xiao Mao was no exception, with a whip in his hand, and escaped!

"Want to go? Isn't it too cheap for you?" Many swords are seen, they are all happy, they are fast in the sword, and they are afraid that they will teach their disciples to escape, each screaming and stepping on the flying sword. Tail to catch up!

"Well, okay!" Xiao Mao slightly wiped his forehead with a slight sweat, and saw only the middle-aged swordsman chasing, and my heart was lucky! Waving the whip, the distance from the swordsman remained the same, and even some gradually shortened. The bird’s sharp-eyed eyes swept over, and only a little stop in Xiaomao’s body, it turned to other geese to teach disciples, it seems to be searching A monk who can escape the swordsman tracking!

Seeing the distance shrinks, and the bird repair is also opened, Xiao Mao's eyes turn slightly, secretly figure out how to get out.

At this time, the sound of "嘎", the bird repair seems to find out what is wrong, the body shape is not illusory, flying like a sharp arrow to Xiaomao almost opposite direction!

"Tianci good opportunity! Just at this time!" Xiao Mao was overjoyed and waited a little. Put the whip into the storage bag, put a mouth, a fist-sized gold ring, spit it out, and the golden ring will see the wind. In a moment, it is a few feet in size. "Go!" Xiao Mao urged the mana, and the circle of screams screamed at the swordsman!

"Oh?" The swordsman was slightly stunned, and his face showed a big joy. "There is still a magic weapon! It is a sword with luck!"

Said. With one hand, the foot of the flying sword will rush to the Qiankun circle. This swordsman can not believe that the magic weapon of the early monk can build a foundation!

However, seeing the flying sword stabbed to the Qiankun circle. Xiao Mao suddenly is the real element that motivates the meridians. It seems that the general mana of the waves of the sea is pouring into the circle of Qiankun...

"Ah? In the middle of the building??" Seeing Xiaomao's mana swaying, the power above the magic weapon is as big as the water rises, and the swordsman discovers that the early monk in the foundation of his own estimate is suddenly Become a monk in the middle of the foundation, I am not surprised!

However, this swordsman is just a surprise, he is a sword of the second sword. Similar to the peak of the initial stage of the foundation, if it is said that the attack power will not be too much in the middle of the foundation!

However, Xiao Mao still let him unexpectedly, just as the swordsman once again urged the sword, the wicker-like flying sword flashed Guanghua. It is necessary to entangle the Qiankun circle. The Qiankun Circle suddenly gave birth to a powerful suction, and it slammed into the swordsman! A powerful force of imprisonment was born from the circle of Qiankun, and the swordsman of the swordsman’s body was firmly locked!

"Bad!" The swordsman had just given birth to a thought, and the Qiankun circle was flying faster than the swordsman. Quickly set the swordsman, yin and yang, nine hundred and eighty-one, the small sharp blade born in the circle. I will cut the body of the swordsman into small pieces!

"Run!" Xiao Mao will take a hand, the swordsman's storage bag, Feijian and Qiankun circled, and once again encouraged the mana, still in the mid-term flight speed, even more than three points, rapid escape distance……

That bird repair is obviously innocent to take care of Xiao Mao, waiting for other swords to find the strangeness here, Xiao Mao has long escaped without a shadow!

"嘎~" The poultry repair is very angry. He called several times in the sky. He understands that even if he is chasing the past, he is afraid that he will not be able to find Xiao Mao’s trace. Xiao Mao is so cunning, where will he fly straight away?

It was exactly what the poultry repaired, Xiao Mao changed its direction, and finally stopped at the edge of a glaciers. The body shape stagnate in the air for a moment, suddenly rushed into the glaciers, and his realm was rapidly falling, and fell to the building. The realm of the peak of the initial stage!

"唉~" Xiaomao rushed into the glaciers, and the whole body flashed, the glaciers are very biting, although Xiaomao still feels the cold in the light! However, this is just a piece of cake for him. He sighs in his heart and sighs. "If it is not the secret law of Xiao Da Ge, Xiao can drive the meridians and raise the magical power to a small realm. Otherwise, today it is really in the hands of Jian Xiu. Unfortunately, after urging the mana, the meridians are very uncomfortable. If it is not a few hours of exercise, it is difficult to eliminate the aftermath! However, this method is too magical, and it can make Xiaomou’s repairs leaps and bounds. At the beginning of the base, I can see that the mid-term foundation is just around the corner! I don’t know what Xiao Da Ge is doing now? Is this sword repair war he will return?"

Xiao Mao thought for a moment, but also closed his eyes, and the simple dragon scorpion was transported to eliminate the discomfort to the meridians!

And Xiao Hua? Although not in the battlefield of sword repair, it is also on the way to the sword repair battlefield!

And said that Xiao Hua above the thunder boat is quite happy, he is now lacking time, if there is no such sword repair and Tao Zong battle, he would rather retreat! He knew in his heart that he is now a **** of great deities, and he must be closed for a hundred years. Dao Zong, Bu Zong, soul repair and other exercises can be improved one by one! There is absolutely no limit to the future! It’s a pity that he didn’t have the life to practice leisurely. In addition to the time when he was in the early days of refining, he was still quietly practicing. All the other time was not going east and west, and he was practicing everywhere. There was no chance to breathe!

"Hey, after this war, Xiaoye must retreat!" Xiao Hua sat down on his knees. It was one of the enlightenment methods, and all kinds of realizations continued, making him really happy to scratch his head! When I practiced to the wonderful place, I didn’t feel the sigh of the dark road. "Would you like, Xiaoye came to a corpse? When you got to the front, you immediately put it to death? Avoid a retreat. Wait until after the war."

Xiao Hua immediately felt that it was not right. He looked up and looked at the four refining disciples in the quiet room. Although he was reluctant to close his eyes, Xiaohua’s thoughts were slightly unknown. The four people were ups and downs. The flow is fast and slow, far from the usual smoothness. Naturally, they know that they have a lot of distractions in their hearts, and they are very worried about their prospects!