Legend of the Cultivation God

"咚~" the sound of the sound, all of a sudden is to all the panic of the **** beasts are stunned, the station will be there, do not dare to move!

"咚咚~" Li Wei is still knocking two times, the **** beast begins to slowly move, still walks to the previous position, and the **** beast lying on the ground and the beast repairs the disciple, struggling Just a few times, stand up,

"Hey!" Li Wei began to rhythmically beat the drumheads, and those **** beasts began to slowly push forward!

Looking at the jungle again, at this time, dozens of mana began to fluctuate, and the surrounding heaven and earth aura began to gather. The sound of "嗡嗡~" sounded in dozens of places, and then waited for a ray of brilliance. The collapse of the dozens of teams of hundreds of teams of Quanji Mountain disciples and the monks of the three kingdoms of the three countries flew out from the Guanghua!

The monks will come out and do not stop, immediately urging the instruments in their hands to the **** beast!

"Haha~ These monks really couldn't help it! Or they got out of the turtle shell!" Yuan Qing saw it, almost to laugh, and put a hand, the flying sword under the foot is also a sword. The urge to try!

The high-altitude swords that have been on the alert have been naturally like Yuan Qing’s thoughts. When you see the ground above, there is an abnormality that immediately spurs the sword yuan. How can the colorful swords of the various colors of the sword light rush to the ground? Will come over!

Although the flying sword of Jian Xiu is fast, after all, there is no distance between the monk and the **** beast. Thousands of flying swords have not been half-flyed. The Daoist monk's implement is the **** beast.

"吼~~~" Seeing that many of the implements are flying, the aura of the heavens and the earth that is close to the forest is torn apart. Those **** beasts attacked by the implements are not screaming out of anger, spitting out a thin melt from the black hole in the head, trying to resist!

However, it is extremely easy for the monk's implement to drive. This is no special melt, and it is extremely fast on the **** beast!

The **** beast is huge, it is not easy to avoid, but when you see the instrument and the body, the **** beasts are bulging again, as if they were blown up.

"噗噗噗~~" A series of sounds, the instrument is hitting the **** beast!

To everyone's surprise, the **** beast that looks extremely embarrassing. Actually, there is a sultry body. The craftsmanship and body of the monk, no matter the size, regardless of the strength of the power, is not a hit. Break the skin of the **** beast into the body! And then. The instrument is also revealed from the other side of the body of the blood. Bloody!

"吼~~" The wounded **** beast screamed, and the huge figure slowly fell to the ground, and the **** and continuous flow out of the blood hole!

It is also a panic to see those **** beasts that have not been attacked by the rituals. Four scattered and want to escape!

"Ah?" Hearing the sound of the "squeaky" sounds in the entire mountain range, the extremely ugly British face wakes up, this "吼" is not roaring, but the **** beast is afraid of panic!

"Li...Li Wei, how can this **** beast be so vulnerable?" Yingxi couldn't help but look at Li Wei, who was not too far away from him.

The face of the fat man Li Wei has been sweating, his face is extremely unsightly!

Bitter smile: "Elderly seniors, this **** beast is like this, the younger generation has already talked to the predecessors when they came here!"

"Hey!" Yuan Qing sighed, and smiled bitterly. "The old man knows it naturally! But... the old man saw the **** beast so huge, how do you say... the power of defense is also some? I don’t think they actually So vulnerable!"

"Well, if the defense of the **** beast is more powerful, I am afraid that I have long known the name of this beast?" Another beast repaired thoughtfully.

"The younger generation went to appease the **** beast!" Li Wei's figure has already flown, and the snare drum in his hand appears again.

Yuan Qing also said: "Yuanmou has also passed, this **** beast is the key to attacking the Quanshan Mountain this time, can not be lost! The old man with swordsmen to protect the **** beast!"

The monks of Quanji Mountain were also wrong when they arrived. They did not expect to be so easy to kill the **** beasts. However, they did not wait for them to sacrifice the other weapons to attack other **** beasts. The swords of Jianxiu had already flown to everyone. The top of the head!

"Kill!" When the monks rushed, they pulled Huang Fu and so on. On the other hand, they urged the mana again, and they sacrificed the weapon. They wanted to block the sword of the sword repair!

At this time, I saw the strength of different monks. Those who had prepared for a long time, and had sufficient mana and manipulators to handle them. At the same time that Huang Fuluo resisted the sharp swords of the flying swords, the instruments were already like a horrible snake, once again showing the sizzling Shake the brilliance of the instrument, and absorb the heaven and earth aura to hit the flying sword!

Not to mention the lotus flower lingering is a magical instrument of the Kunlun school, will cross the sky like a swaying lightning sword light, blocking between the lotus leaves; do not have to say a touch of Qingxia as early as the morning, to give birth to this day and night It is a ritual of a mid-term monk in Qiqiaomen. It is wrapped in a cloud like a flying sun. It is not necessary to say that a snake is like a condensate, but it is a foundation of Taiqing. The disciples of the early disciples rushed into the air, and the bite would be like a black projectile, but the flying sword with extremely sharp swords swallowed into the belly. However, a volcanic mountain disciple dressed in a blood-red robes couldn’t see his own craftsmanship. When his eyebrows were upside down, he put his hand on the engine. The **** robes flew away from the body, and turned into a blood cloud to cover themselves. Above the top of the head, the ascending will block the two flying swords that pierce the top door!

These are enough to make Yuan Qing’s eyes flying in the air go through the color of surprise!

The attack of Jian Xiu has always been sharp, and it is the pride of Jian Xiu. It has always been the sword to cultivate the capital of the monks. At this time, the excellence of many Taoist monks has to make the Yuan Qing .

However, just a few breaths, the screams of tears and screams rang out in the layers of forest, Yuan Qingshen swept over, and there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth!

I saw that among the thousands of monks who suddenly appeared, there were only 20% of the monks who made Yuan Qing look at each other. After hitting the sword and repairing the sharp sword, they immediately applied the means to counterattack, and the **** fog collapsed while the sword was repaired. Kill! There are four more monks, but it is barely blocking the sword of the sword repair, it is really necessary to urge the instrument and the magic weapon to prepare for counterattack! The remaining 40% of the monks are at a disadvantage, not to mention the troubles, even if the tactics are used to force the spells to be played, or to push the rituals, under the swords and swords, it is as straight as paper! The screams of the screams in the forest are mostly from the mouth of these monks! The blossoming blood flower is comparable to the evening glow, dyed red in the air, dyed the layer of forest; the life is comparable to the shackles, only in the floating life reveals that it is falling into the abyss... (to be continued.)