Legend of the Cultivation God

"Is there a difference?" Xiao Hua is also a faint answer.

"If you want to be a coward and let the Jiming Mountain shelter, then stay here!" Cui Hongyi said unceremoniously, "If you want to be a qualified Yu Leizong disciple, then follow me to play, it is death. Live depends on your luck!"

"Hey, Xiaomou can't go to the Royal Leizong disciple, not because of your words, Xiaoye is not a Royal Leizong disciple!" Xiaohua sneered, "In fact, Xiaomou did not want to sell for Jimingshan! But Since you have all gone, Xiaomou has not been able to go, otherwise it is really what you see as a coward!"

"Yes!" Ling immediately stalked, "I said, Xiaohua will definitely go, we will die together!"

"Go!" Xiao Hua glanced at her and said with anger, "Don't die, let me die, don't take me!"

"Hey!" Ling was not angry at all, grinning.

"Well, since you have decided to go, you should stay last night!" Seeing Xiao Hua decided to play, Cui Hongyi’s face also showed a rare smile, saying, "Your brain is active, when it is easier to follow me. When you work together, you can save your life by killing you for a while!"

Xiao Hua is going to be rebellious. It can be seen that everyone is a tragic and strong man who is "windy, sorrowful, and cold, and the hero is not going back." He also pays tribute and gestures: "You wait until you fight." I am waiting behind you!"

"Ha ha ha ~" Ming Hao was the first smile, cried, "Xiao Hua, Xiao Hua, you ... you are really embarrassed to say!"

"I didn't practice the technique of merging. It is best to hide behind you!" Xiao Hua said without care.

"Don't listen to Xiao Huayu!" Cui Hongyi put his hand on the road, "on the battlefield. Who can still care for him? He does not kill himself, but let us protect? Let's go!"

immediately. Cui Hongjun and Zhen Minghui took the lead out of the quiet room, and along the route that entered yesterday, they came to the foothills of Jiming Mountain!

At this point, the sword repair is still on the offensive, but has been replaced by two batches, a group of rest offensive.

"Oh, Cui Daoyou, you are really coming!" At this time, Zhan Xin has been wearing a thin layer of armor, and the armor is looming. Apparently it was the instrument of protecting the body. He saw that the disciples of Yu Leizong were all up, and he was very happy to say, "The royal Leizong disciple is really worthy of the name, and the exhibition is admired!"

If it does not pass yesterday, Xiao Hua will think that Zhan Xin is really from the heart, but after watching the smile of Zhan Xin. There is infinity to get dark and blackmail.

"I am a Taoist disciple, Jian Xiu is my common enemy, how can Cui make a contribution?" Cui Hongyi smiled.

"It's the best to be able to contribute!" A voice is ringing again. "I'm afraid I can't come out with too much power! I have to help others!"

Needless to say, this sound is naturally Han Bing of Qiqiaomen.

"Hey!" Cui Hongyi was not polite at this time. He was still alive and dead for a while. Who will give people a face? "Cui Mou, although at the beginning of the foundation, may not be like some people. He will be defeated as soon as he is face-to-face. It is like a funeral dog. If it is not a swordsman, there are some people who are afraid of it. Some people are already invisible today!"

"Ha ha ha ~" Han Bing is not angry at all. Point your hand and say. "Now it's all nonsense. See the real chapter on the battlefield! If Cui Daoyou has the courage, can you make a bet with the old man?"

"What gambling?" Cui Hongyi stunned.

"There is nothing. I will wait for a while to play together. Let's see who will come back first. If this is the first to come back, it must be the loser! This loser, there is no need to have any punishment, just to be the winner." Shantou pays guilty, claiming to be a coward!"

"This..." Cui Hongyi only sneered with a little hesitation. "Cui is still afraid that you will not be? Now you and I will swear!"

Said, Cui Hongyi did not hesitate to reach out.

"Oh?" Han Bing was a slap in the face, and immediately laughed, but also reached out to the palm of his hand, and said with Cui Hongyi's palm, "I don't think that the Emperor Leizong, who has always been convinced by people, has such a good person?"

The sound of "啪", the two palms hit a hand, and Cui Hongjun's eyes are falling on the face of the nightmare.

There is nothing strange about the nightmare, but there is encouragement in the eyes, the pride of the silk, and the happiness of the silk.

"Hey, Han Bing of this Qiqiao door is really poisonous!" Xiao Hua sighed. I thought.

"When I waited for a few hours to play, how did I get out?" Cui Hongjun took his hand and swept out the gods and asked, "Is it from the same time around this Jiming Mountain?"

"Ha ha ha, so eager to die?" Han Bing laughed. "If you want to die faster, attack from all sides!"

"Oh, Cui Daoyou!" Zhan Xin lost his smile. "After half an hour, all the disciples of Jimingshan are also assembled. I will attack and let them know that my Taoist disciples are amazing." !"

Then he hesitated again: "Of course, the offense cannot be carried out simultaneously from all sides! It can only be concentrated from one side!"

"What is this?" Cui Hongyi obviously did not understand.

Zhan Xin pointed out, "If I go out from all sides at the same time, then thousands of swordsmen can attack me at the same time! But if I am attacking from one side, then only one side of the swordsman can Fighting with me, the other three swordsmen don't know that I am coming out of the nest. They must be afraid that some disciples will break through from other aspects and dare not move the swordsmen!"

"Oh, it turns out!" Cui Hong suddenly realized.

"Hey, what!" Xiao Hua knew clearly. If the other three swordsmen came to attack, it is not necessary to say that Jian Xiu is not the Taiyi Qingguang of the Jiming Mountain, but the only attack, if it is true. If you have left a monk on three sides, what else do you use? Directly want to take the innate mother in the hands, not let the news leak.

It was half an hour later, and many of the disciples of Jimingshan were gathered together.

Zhan Xin glanced at him and took his hand out. He took out a storage bag from his arms and gave it to the disciple next to him. He said, "Go, distribute the yellow characters in the storage bag. These yellow characters are in an hour. Inside, you can freely enter and exit the Jiming Mountain. If it is over an hour, it will be invalid! This yellow character will be urged by my mind!"

"Yes!" The disciple took it and promised to fly. He flew down and distributed the yellow character.

And Zhan Xin took out some Huang Fu, and handed them to Cui Hongyi and Han Bing respectively. He said: "This is the yellow character specially made for Qi Qiaomen and Yu Leizong. The effect is at two hours! Yes! Of course, you don’t have to worry about the yellow characters falling in the hands of Jian Xiu, their swordsmen can’t push this thing!”

"Good!" Cui Hongyu took it and gave it to everyone.

"Okay!" Waiting for everyone to take the yellow sign, Zhan Xin flies in the air, Yang Sheng said, "The disciples, this is the key to my death and death!" It is also the time to test my Jiming Mountain. You wait for the loyalty of my Jiming Mountain to be tested in this battle! In other words, the old man will not say it. If you try to kill the enemy, you will only annihilate the sword. I am Jimingshan. Can you stay, otherwise my Jiming Mountain will be smashed in the hands of Jian Xiu! Are you confident?"

"Yes!" The disciples shouted loudly, and the momentum was suddenly ignited.

"What? The old man did not hear, what did you say?"

"I am confident that I will annihilate the sword!" The disciples are big and powerful.

"Well, the old man heard it!" Zhan Xin waved, "I am a disciple of Jimingshan, and this is going to kill the swordsman with the old man!"

Said, the shape of the flying, the first is to rush out of the prohibition of Jimingshan!

"Kill!!!" Jimingshan disciples roared, arranged in a neat formation, hand-held instruments and other things also rushed out of the ban.

"Oh, it really is a family of refiners, and there is a manipulator in the hands!" Seeing the murder of the martial arts disciple rushed out, Cui Hongjun and other disciples of the Royal Leizong are all eye-catching.

"I will wait for it!" Cui Hongyi glanced at Han Bing and told him to fly first.

"Yes!" Zhen Minghui and others responded, and after Cui Hongyu, they rushed into the ban.

Xiao Hua is still flying at the end, but when Xiao Hua flew up, Cui Hongjun’s voice was transmitted again. “You are too far behind Cui.”

"Oh?" Xiao Hua was awkward. Looking at the front, there was no turning back. Cui Hongyi, if the voice was very familiar, he almost thought he had got it wrong!

"Yu Ye is wrong, certain!" Xiao Hua immediately denied.

Hundreds of monks rushed out of Jiming Mountain, and they caught the attention of the swordsman. The sound of humming sounds from all over the place seemed to be an extremely eccentric instrument, and all the swords around the Jiming Mountain. They are all surrounded by monks and others.

Seeing all the swordsmen gathered together, the exhibition Xin Xin a wide.

But at this moment, a sharp sound, the other three swordsmen of Jiming Mountain stopped and began to retire, and surrounded the whole Jiming Mountain again.

Zhan Xin’s heart suddenly sinks to the bottom. This is the last thing he wants to see. He can only make the worst plan. He consumes the strength of sword repair today, and after three days, he will take the Jiming Mountain. The bottom escapes!

"Grandma's, which one killed a thousand knives will leak the bottom of my jimingshan?" Zhan Xin's mouth is bitter, it is really impossible to leak.

"呜~~" A burst of swords, many swords repaired the foot of the flying sword, the handcuffs sword is exactly the same as the number of monks in the Jimingshan ushered in!

"Booming!" In a moment, the swordsman and the monk are in one place, and the sounds are everywhere! The sound of Jian Ming is endless.

Of course, it is only a moment. The fierce battle group is unfolding everywhere. At the same time, the screams of screams begin to grow from sparse to dense, from time to time.