Legend of the Cultivation God

"咚~咚~~咚~~~" The fat drum of Li Wei is ringing, not so much as his secret technique of appeasing the **** beast. It is better to say that he is the only one who died in the breath of the confrontation. Hundreds of swords and the comfort of the monks!

The **** beast gradually calmed down, but the eyes gradually flashed with excitement; the flickering blood in the entire layer of forest was gradually teasing the desire of the **** beast!

"Booming ~"

"Peng~~Peng~~Peng~~~"

All kinds of sounds and brilliance are on the battlefield. You sing the flash of my debut, and the corpse and blood have become the main theme in the eyes of the monks and the swordsmen!

"嗡~~~" Seeing that the swordsman took the initiative, when the bird repairs above the high altitude screamed down, the layers of the forest were brilliance, and many spiritual fluctuations appeared!

The monk's face, which has been struggling for a long time, showed a trace of ease, and the hands of the monk swayed, but when the brilliance flashed, everyone disappeared into the soil and disappeared!

Naturally, at this moment, there are still dozens of monks who have not been able to escape the swords of Jian Xiu, leaving the corpses in the forest!

"吼~~~" A part of the **** beast was suddenly excited, and they jumped up and rushed to the corpse of the place, actually sticking out a **** red touch in the dark hole of the face. Above these touches, there is an inch long, jagged bulge. These touches are entangled in the **** corpse, and the blood is slightly removed by the **** beast from the corpse. A roll is inside the black hole of the **** beast...

"Fast... stop!" Yuan Qing was furious, and among the fallen corpses, most of them were monks, but there were many swords! He can't let the **** beast eat these corpses!

"Yes, yes!" Fatty Li Wei once again wiped the sweat on his head, and his hands rushed to beat the snare drum. The drumming sound of the drums sounded above the battlefield. The **** beast heard the drums, first mess, then immediately Slowly quiet. The **** blood that can be flooded into the battlefield is scattered in the mouth of all the **** beasts. In the brain, gradually, the blood rushes through the drums. The **** beast is noisy again. Rush to the corpse!

"Damn!" Yuan Qing was furious, waved his hand, and a blue sword light flashed. Two blood beasts who were swallowing swords and repairing their bodies should fall to the ground! but. The number of **** beasts is more than the corpse, and the two **** beasts have just fallen to the ground, and the other three **** beasts have rushed over again and continue to swallow!

Yuan Qing waved again, and the three huge **** beasts fell to the ground!

The corpses of the five **** beasts blocked the bodies of the two swords. However, no other **** beast will come over. However, above the entire battlefield, what about these five blood beasts? The sword that fell to the ground is the same as this one?

Besides, the corpse of the swordsman is piled up with the body of the monk, and it is not completely divided. The **** beast will tear the corpse, and all the swordsmen are bloody, although they are already used to bloody, but many The swordsman is still pale. Can't help but vomit!

There are also dozens of swordsmen who saw Yuan Qing’s shot and simply flew the flying sword to kill, but the same, after killing several **** beasts. They found that they were a little bit vain, just because they wanted to think about other methods, but they heard the drums of the fat man Li Wei stopped, and said quietly: "These swordsmen. These **** animals are fed by flesh and blood. Nowadays Everything is meat, and they are beyond their control. Presumably... If I wait for such a situation, I may not be able to control myself! Now I still need these **** beasts to fight, and this is killing. The soil of Quanqi Mountain is afraid that it can't be broken! It is better to see it in a small way. After the war, we will kill all these **** beasts to punish the crime of offending the swordsman's body to comfort the sword. The soul is in the spirit of heaven!"

Li Wei’s voice is full of sorrow, swaying in the air, intertwined with the sound of the **** beast to swallow the corpse, making people feel a bit sad!

"You swordsmen! Use the fastest flight to take the fallen swordsmen away from the ground and take their wreckage away from the mouth of the **** beast!" Yuan Qing and Ying Ying flew at the same time, and they said, "They I use my life to defend the honor of sword repair. I can't let their corpses be the meat of the beasts! But... you don't hurt the **** beasts, with them... I can kill more and more. In order to completely kill the Taoist monks!"

"Yes~" Many swords and tigers have tears in their eyes. At the same time, they have rushed into the forests like the electric body. The poultry repairs in the high-altitude swimming are also the sound of screaming in the mouth, and they swoop down quickly...

Within the springs of the mountains, Tuohong’s eyes were slightly stunned, staring coldly at the light curtain, watching the blood on the battlefield, watching the remains of the **** beast!

"No wonder... this **** beast, I don’t know..." The blue dragonfly was next to him, his face was cloudy and uncertain, muttering.

Suddenly, Tu Hong’s body sitting in the chair moved, his hands smashed, and a brilliance hit the Mitsubishi instrument. The red brilliance of the brilliance was reflected on the rigor and rushed to the cave. Four sides, disappeared!

"The generals ~ still have to attack?" Blue 沁 almost screamed out, "Many disciples have not rested, at this time afraid that even the remedy of the remedy has not taken it? How can it attack?"

"I am not as good as you in the house of Quanshan, and you are not as good as me." Tu Hong looked coldly at the light curtain and replied faintly. "At this time, the blood beast is swallowing, I think it will be soon after. I can be a hundred times more powerful. I will soon be destroyed by the soil of Izumi Mountain! And at this time, the sword repairs their bodies, it is the best time to attack them! My monk in Quanji Mountain is more than attacking. The number of sword repairs is small, but it is at a disadvantage. At this time, it does not attack, but when?"

"And... the **** beast is tearing the corpse of my Taoist monk. My disciples see this, can you not kill this spirit beast?" Tu Hong’s eyes twitched slightly, and said again.

"Yes~" Blue 沁 face with extreme helplessness, but he also had to admit in his heart, what Tu Hong said... does make sense!

Sure enough, even the sword repair and the poultry repair, I absolutely can't think of the sudden appearance of the monk who just left, it is very unpredictable, and it is the confrontation between several breaths. More swords are repaired, and similarly, there are 20% of the blood. The beast is falling back in the pool of blood!

"Kill ~" Daozong's monks saw that the Taoist friends who were still alive and alive are now dead and miserable. They are the blood food of the beasts. They have long been jealous, even if they are hurting themselves, they must kill them. This disturbs the clean evil beast!