Legend of the Cultivation God

"A certain family is not very clear!" Li Zongbao did not encounter Qin Jian, naturally it is difficult to determine, "But, since it is above the blast, it is naturally Qin Jian! Fast, I will hurry to kill the past!"

"Oh, not good! Actually there are four magic swordsmen and three Jindan swordsmen! I don't know which one is Qin Jian!" Xiao Hua secretly put the Buddha out and will go out, it is easy to see that it has already flown Seven people at the edge of the Buddha’s knowledge, and at this time, the wind swordsman of the poultry repaired a slight glimpse, as if they had discovered the Buddha’s knowledge, and immediately released the thoughts!

Xiao Hua was shocked. This is the second time that someone has seen the Buddha, and this person is not a Buddha disciple! He naturally did not dare to neglect and rushed to recover the Buddha!

Perceive that Feng Jianyou will release the mind, Guan Pengqi said: "What can be wrong with the wind predecessors?"

The wind surnamed bird repair did not answer, but swept the gods, and it took a moment to reveal a trace of incomprehensibility. He replied: "Does the old man seem to perceive someone peeping at me?"

"Ah? No!" Guan Peng almost cried! This wind surname and Yu surnamed bird repair is his last response. If the Taoist monk has a backhand, he really wants to admire the monk's plan!

"But this is not a means of sneak peek!" The wind name poultry repair is added, "and the place is also there!"

Seeing the wind and the name of the bird to point to the distant place of the blast, it is not the direction of chasing itself. Guan Peng’s heart is steady, and he thought a little bit: “The previous juniors have already explored it, not far from the ambush of the monk. There should be two disciples of Qiqiaomen driving over the clouds! However, their cultivation is only for the foundation period. It is impossible to have any influence on the war! Moreover, they only find that the wrong one is ahead, and they will surely drive the boat to escape. There are no special places within a few dozen miles!"

"Two Zhuji monks?" The wind and the name of the bird are slightly puzzled. "Where did they come to the blast?"

“Can the younger generation know? Maybe it’s the blast veins that come to Yan Yan’s teaching!” Guan Peng replied casually, but he still worried about the perception of the wind and the bird’s life, and asked, “What did the predecessors find?”

"No!" The wind surnamed the bird repaired the railroad, "the old man did not even see the two foundation-based disciples!"

"Maybe..." Guan Peng was hesitant. "The younger generation went to see the children's killing?"

The wind surnamed bird repair heard the silk question in Guan Peng’s tone. Know that he is asking if his perception is correct!

The wind surnamed bird smiled hard. That is just a kind of perception, a flash of it, how can he be sure?

"No need!" The name of the wind and the bird's name is a decision. "The old man did not really perceive the person. It may be a kind of tension! Let me say. That person can escape the feelings of the old man. Above the old man, it’s not right to leave your fear!"

"Well, the younger generation understands!" Guan Peng has already regarded the harassment of the Buddha as the tension of the poultry repair. After all, he repaired it although it was worse than this bird repair. It can't be a lot worse, it can't be perceived by bird repair, and he can't perceive it!

"The monks of the monk are the Lingshi veins that fled to the Yanyan religion. If they are not unexpected, they will send a message. I will follow the previous plan. The younger generation will chase the past better than staying!"

"Well~" The wind name surname repair does not say much, agitate the wings, the body shape suddenly increased, chasing Pang Chongtian and others!

"Which is Qin Jian?" Xiao Hua in the distance spurred the flying boat, he was still hesitating in his mind, should he tell Li Zongbao, or he would drive the same way as Li Zongbao! After all, add yourself, if it is to kill four swords, it is not difficult!

"If you do this, you can't hide it!" Xiao Hua is a bitter smile. He has already fixed his mind. In this war, it is necessary to reveal the cultivation, but this repair can only reveal 40%. In the middle and late stages of the construction of the base, even if the magic weapon is added, it cannot exceed the initial stage of Jindan. Earlier, he killed the beast, and Li Zongbao had doubts about Xiao Hua’s mana. Although he did not say it, Xiao Hua knew it. If even the Jindan monks were killed, they would hide a fart!

"Oh, not good!" When Xiao Hua hesitated, Li Zongbao shouted, "There are my Taoist disciples being besieged by swords in front! Xiao Hua, don't be slow, and quickly push the boat!"

"You only see it at this time!" Xiao Hua slightly estimated, knowing that although Li Zongbao is already in the late stage of building the foundation, it is also amazing, and there are still more than 20 miles from the war. His mind is full. It is more than twice as good as the late monk of the ordinary building base!

"Yes! Little brother knows!" According to Li Zongbao's instructions, Xiao Hua urged the clouds to fly, and the flow of clouds and flying boats was actually a little faster than before, rushing to the elliptical ice lake!

And said that the battlefield above the icy lake is definitely better than the battlefield of the spring mountain, hundreds of instruments stir the heaven and earth aura to the air, the brilliance of all colors bloom, and the swordsman opposite! Among the swordsmen, the same cold flying sword is also sacrificed, and the sword is shining into the body of the monk! The blood is flashing, comparable to the brilliance of the instrument; the blood of the blood is gradually transpiration, comparable to the aura of the drum!

The four hundred monks of Dao Zong were besieged by swords and nearly seven hundred disciples, and they were desperately killed. Only after the Jindan monks played and rushed to escape, nearly 100 people were killed. The corpses were not pierced, and the incompleteness fell on the ice. Sealed like a mirror on the ice surface! The blood flowing above the corpse is only half an inch away and is condensed! Look at the swordsman, it is not much better to go, the bodies of dozens of people are also left in the swordsman's body, the head, the chest, the body of the same flesh and blood, are all hit by the magic weapon!

The corpse above the glacial lake, apart from the difference between swords and robes, it is really impossible to see the difference between the corpses on both sides! Or maybe, the people who are born are different, there is no difference between the dead people!

"Rescuing my Taoist disciple!!!" Li Zongbao did not wait for the flying boat to fly near the battlefield. As usual, he yelled in his mouth, his body shape had already flew up, and the pokemon whip in his hand was dragged down, and he swung across the air.砸 The sword swordsman who is closest to himself!

The two sides of the battle did not have any time to see the arrival of Xiao Hua and Li Zongbao until they heard Li Zongbao’s roar. Only then did someone look up. However, when only two people appeared, the monk’s heart was cold, and the swordsman’s The heart is a smile.

But what is the role of the two founding disciples in this war?

"Oh? Why isn't it my disciple?" Naturally, I also saw the flying clouds first, and then I saw Li Zongbao's, some strange thoughts, but this idea was fleeting. The sword of Jian Xiu was more important than the flying boat. of!

Of course, some people have taken a pickle in their hearts, and they have quietly lost their minds.

However, after Li Zongbao flew out of the clouds, Xiao Hua also lost the space in the clouds, but it broke the idea of ​​some people.

"Li Zongbao!! Master Li, brother... fast..." There was a singer disciple here. When he saw Li Zongbao’s stamped fairy whip, he immediately recognized Li Zongbao and knew Li Zongbao’s power and hurriedly shouted.

And Xiao Hua Shen quickly swept over the monks, but did not see a disciple wearing a royal Leizong robes!

"Do not hurt my bliss disciples!" Seeing that there are bliss disciples in ruins, where does Li Zongbao have to cooperate with Xiaohua? The whip shadow is heavy toward several swords and disciples are smashing!

"啪啪啪~" A few crisp sounds, those swordsmen who had some cognac with the monks who had already been swordsmen, where can they resist the Li Zongbao like a wolf? A few mouthfuls of flying swords were beaten, and the whip shadow fell on the swordsman!

A few swordsmen's skins fell into the air, not knowing what to do!

"Big good!" The monks around Li Zongbao saw this scene, and the heart of the earthquake, already a little disheartened heart is a life!

"Fast! All the swordsmen, first kill this sniper!" A swordsman from the five swords of the sword not far from Li Zongbao saw it and hurriedly voiced.

The swordsman is more than a monk. In a moment, there are more than a dozen swordsmen of the four-five swords that will surround Li Zongbao!

Even, there are also several swordsmen with five bright swords around Xiaohua!

"Kill!" The swordsman who surrounded Li Zongbao quickly, and the swords in the hands of the people were sacrificed at the same time. They were stabbed to Li Zongbao from all directions.

Seeing or emptying the water, or the various colors of the fireflies flying out of the sword, Li Zongbao’s eyes are slightly stunned, and he also waved his hand without shrunking, and the pokemon whip flew again, “呜呜~~” The sound of his own whip shadows came out, and actually made many swords and solid souls shake a little!

"噗噗~" a mess of noise, pokes each whip of the fairy whip is hitting a flying sword, whether it is water or fire dance is turned into a flying flower broken! All the flying swords are shot with shallow marks!

"Ah!" A dozen bright swordsmen's face pale and pale, apparently the gods were created! They look at Li Zongbao's eyes are different!

This late stage of the blissful white hair monk... is really too fierce! With a stroke between the dozens of swordsmen who broke through dozens of bright swords, this mana is straightforward compared to the Jindan monks!

What makes them chilly is that Li Zongbao actually does not stop, the poke of the fairy in his hand is overflowing with brilliance, and the complicated symbols are moving up and down. With Li Zongbao waving his hand, a row of whip will come out!

"Escape!" This is the common idea of ​​a dozen swordsmen, but when the swordsmen fled the sword, they poked the fairy whip.

The sound of "啪啪~", nearly ten swordsmen screamed and fell to the cloud head, I do not know life and death, only a few swordsmen barely escaped the murderous whip.

"Go again!" The man who had previously organized a group of swordsmen besieged Li Zongbao was also a thrilling escape. He cried his teeth and said, "I am waiting for seven hundred monks! This sword does not believe, can you kill them one by one? Also kill him!"

No, seeing Li Zongbao's face has some faint flashes, it is already a reaction to the use of the punctuation whip, even if a whip does not get in the way, the number of whip does not matter, Li Zongbao can not wave dozens of whip!

"I am waiting to rescue Li Daoyou!" The monk of Daozong also had people who were farsighted. Some people immediately clashed, and flew to Li Zongbao!