Legend of the Cultivation God

But when the two men flew over, the red plums cut down the lives of more than a dozen foundation-based monks; the fist shadow flickered the body of more than a dozen Zhuji monks!

Not only that, "砰砰砰~" a series of sounds, one piece of ice is knocked over, and nearly three hundred swordsmen of three or four layers of swords fly out of the ice, colorful flying swords At the same time, the attack will take over the attack of the 400-base monk!

"In the ambush!" The four hundred monks under the cloth ambush saw the sword swordsman appear, and the heart was tight. Where did you not know what happened? They want to smash Qin Jian, but they can't think of it, but they are seen by Qin Jian, and they are introduced into the ambush that they have laid out!

What the four hundred monks did not understand was that these swordsmen were ambushing here, and why did they think that they could not find the swordsmen under the ice!

Of course, these problems are no longer a problem at this time. In the face of seven or eight hundred swordsmen, four hundred monks have to do, only one... either kill these swordsmen or escape!

"Kill ~" All the swordsmen's faces are excited with the hooks of the prey, like the previous monks. The flying sword in the hand is sacrificed, and the scorpion is stabbed to the monk. The monk is like the former sword swordsman. The face is panic, and the instruments in his hand are also flocking, wanting to earn a trace of vitality!

Pan Hao is a huge male repairer with a strong body and a similar body. When the two magic swordsmen appeared, he was offering his magic weapon, the waterdrop, and splitting the sword of a bright sword. I saw that the swordsman was under him, and. The fist is like a layer of flying waves that will come up, and many monks will be killed. He will not dare to sneak, the mana in the body will spur, and the water drops will fall on the top of his head. Sprinkle a thin layer of brilliance to protect yourself!

"嗡~" Pan Hao is just just protecting himself. The murderous fist is hit, the fist stirs the aura of heaven and earth, and brings the sound of the thunder of life. The fist shadow will defeat Pan Hao’s body Guanghua everywhere. !

"Silk ~" Pan Hao sucked a cold breath. The power of the whole body is motivated. The water droplets also turned into fists and greeted the swordsman's fist.

"Peng" screamed loudly, Pan Hao's heart was shocked, and a blood spurted out. The expression was stunned and was hit by dozens of feet. And his water drops are annihilated. A few crisp sounds, a few cracks from the surface of the water droplets, quickly spread throughout the magic. When the water droplets are revealed at a few dozen feet, they have split into several pieces!

"Hey?" The swordsman of the magic sword saw that Pan Hao was not killed, but he was not surprised. However, he did not bother to start again, and his body flew to the sky!

"Hot~" Pan Hao took a long breath. Like Xiao Mao and Feng Linbo, he is a surviving swan geese disciple who survived the seedling plan. Their meridians are broader and more tough than ordinary monks. Now they are In the mid-term of the foundation, if it is about the depth of the mana, it is comparable to the peak of the mid-term foundation, and when it comes to the face of the swordsman, it can survive!

However, Pan Hao is only a moment of ease, hundreds of bright swordsmen fly out from the ice!

"Escape!~" This is Pan Hao's only thought at this time. He has only one Jindan monk, and from the number of people, the monk is also inferior to the swordsman. Here is the ambush of the swordsman. Under the sword array!

However, when Pan Hao turned to see the Jindan monk, it was puzzled!

This monk who was originally trained as a monk was the teacher of the sacred geese, Pang Chongtian. It was because of his support that Pan Hao and Feng Linbo dared to come out from the Lingshi veins where they were stationed. Under ambush.

But see Pang Chongtian's cover of the two magic swordsmen, the face is sinking like water, very calm, but this calmness is a hint of sneer.

"How? Qin Jian is so scared? I have already issued a challenge. Why didn't he dare to come to this snowstorm, but sent you to wait for the two to come to die?" Pang Chongtian was disappointed.

"Ha ha ha ~ Qin Jian what? Isn't it a magic sword swordsman of the virtual swordsmanship? How is it so powerful in your eyes?" The swordsman who uses the red plum flying sword will take a hand, a The dead branches full of red plums are in their hands, facing the white swords, and the end is elegant and tight! However, the arrogance in that tone does not seem to put Qin Jian in the eye!

"When you wait for a greedy monk, you will challenge my sword field every day. But Qin Jian is just a swordsman and can't be separated. How can you make you satisfied?" Another bald sword repair, like a diamond. Standing in the middle of the air, the empty hand did not hold any flying swords, but he was exposed on the left arm, there is a layer of swordsman flashing, it seems that the arm is his flying sword!

"Hahaha~ I said it!" Pang Chongtian also smiled. He didn't seem to be afraid. He said, "If there is a death, Pang will have to accept it. Even if it is not Qin Jian, take the head of you and wait for it. Can there be some rewards?"

"Just you?" The red plum swordsman showed a smirk on his face. "It’s just the beginning of Jin Dan. It’s a problem to deal with this sword. I want to kill both of them. Don’t you think that people laugh at big teeth? ?"

"Who said that there is only one person in Pang?" Pang Chongtian’s face showed a hint of ridicule. "The plan of my Taoist monk will never be known to you as a swordsman in a wild land!"

Then Pang Chongtian looked at the red plum swordsman and laughed behind him: "Jiang Daoyou and Yu Daoyou can show up!"

"Oh?" The red plum swordsman was shocked and hurriedly looked back, but at this time, but listening to another swordsman angered, "This is actually deceitful!"

The red plum swordsman turned again, and sure enough, Pang Chongtian's body shape has long been urging, like a breeze, flying towards the place!

"Ha ha ~" The red plum swordsman is not in a hurry, smiled. "This sword is just saying! I am ambushing under the spirit of Jian Zhuang, how can the Taoist monks see through? Liao Jianyou, I will kill this !"

"What is Guan Jianyou said, please!" Liao Jianyou swayed and turned into a sword light, quickly chasing behind Pang Chongtian, whispered.

Pang Chongtian is certainly the first to fly, but his flying technique is indeed worse than two swords, but only half a cup of tea, the two have already caught up with Pang Chongtian.

However, seeing the swordsman of Feiling Jianzhuang, he waved his hand, the dead branches in his hands flashed the blushing sword light, and the blossoming red plum illusioned from the flying sword, just like the red plum drizzle to Pang Chongtian, that flower The red plum splits the air piece and makes a weird sound!

At the same time, that Liao Jianyou is even worse, but see the left arm swaying, the same silver flashes, the fist seems to be out of the arm, with a powerful attack, the meteor catches the moon to the back of Pang Chongtian!

Pang Chongtian did not dare to sneak, his right arm waved, and a gossip flag flew out in his hand. The gossip flag flew into the air, and instantly rose up. The flag of the size of the flag was hunting, and the gossip group on it was Eight kinds of brilliance were issued, which came out of the flag and hovered behind Pang Chongtian.

"呜~~~" That Liao Jianyou’s fist is sent first and then, it is in the center of the Eight Diagrams Guanghua!

"嗡~" A burst of brilliance, the glaring Guanghua will hold the fist! However, at the moment of holding, the eight groups of Guanghua's extremely fast rotation, but also a few feet back, stopped!

"Hey?" That Liao Jianyou's face was slightly horrified, the body Jianmen urged, want to swing the fist again, can give birth to a suction from the eight groups of Guanghua, the fist is like a quagmire, it is difficult to pull!

At this point, the red plum flying sword into the eight groups of Guanghua, a sky-high Yin Hong instant will be filled with eight groups of Guanghua!

"Broken ~!" Liao Jianyou and Guan Jianyou almost screamed in unison, a group of glaring silver, dozens of bright red brilliance flashed from the bleak brilliance of the eight groups!

"Bang Long ~" a burst of sound, the Eight Regimen Guanghua is annihilated, revealing the flag face, at this time the flag has been cracked over the ......

Look at Pang Chongtian, the blush of the face flashed, and then it was whitish!

"唉~" Pang Chongtian will take a shot, the broken gossip flag is in the body, whisper, "Jiang Daoyou, Yu Daoyou, you will not come out again, Pangmou really wants to fall!"

At this time, Guan Jianyou and Liao Jianyou ignored it again, still urging Feijian and his fists, and hitting Pang Chongtian.

"Ha ha ha ~ Pang Daoyou really powerful, since it is falling into the trap of Jian Xiu, you can still lead them!" A rough voice came from the mountain peaks under the feet of three people, along with the sound, a lavender The brilliance of the sky is rising to the sky, it is flying to the swordsman, a one-inch long flying sword in Guanghua flashes the sorcerer's eyebrows, swearing the eyebrows of the swordsman!

And the distance of dozens of feet in the purple brilliance is also a blue brilliance, the flood of water inside, the power of the whole thing can be smashed into Liao Jianyou!

"Oh? There are still backhands!!" Liao Jianyou and Guan Jianyou saw two magic weapons hitting themselves. I didn't feel a bit of insight and looked at each other.

Then Liao Jianyou will smash his sword in his hand, and his fist will swing out again, rushing to the water under his body!

"Boom!" A loud bang, fists linger in the water, the splash is splashing, and the fist is back under the pressure of the water!

"Congenital heavy water?" That Liao Jianyou is also aware of the goods, double eyebrows pick, horrified cried.

"Haha~ Since I know the benefits of this treasure, don't you hurry up?" Under the blue brilliance, a middle-aged monk flying up like a jade came up, it is the Jiangshan of Kunlun! I saw Jiang Shan wearing a robe, his left hand stretched out, and a small bottle of sheep fat jade, the sky of the water is flying out of the vial!

With a hint of twilight in Jiangshan Meiyu, the blue brilliance is again shaken in the jade bottle, and a drop of congenital heavy water flies out. When the heavy water comes out of the jade bottle, it will turn into a million drops of water to form a water wave. , shoot to Liao Jianyou!