Legend of the Cultivation God

"Hey, don't you think you ask too much?" Xiao Hua naturally refuses to suffer, even in words, "Little Master only answers you a question, which one do you want to ask?"

"Ha ha ha, really ignorant children!" The wind was not smiling, and said with great interest, "Do you really think that the peak of the late stage of your foundation can rival the strength of the old man's magic sword?"

"Do you have plans to let Xiaoye go?" Xiao Hua is still unceremonious.

"This place is the place where you buried your bones!" The light on the uneven hand flashed the light. "The old man must hold the head of the horror phoenix to see the warriors in the sword field, but the legend they fear is just that!"

"In this case, ask a fart!" Xiao Hua will take a shot, Zhen Yun Yin will come out.

The wind is not flat but it is sneer: "I want to find a chance to die for a while. The old man still wants to know something! Well, you are the royal disciple of Yu Leizong? Who is the surname?"

"Little Master is a disciple of Zhenlei Palace!" Xiao Hua smiled. "As for the name of the family? You have to talk to the young master first, in addition to you waiting for four people, the swordsman who attacked the geese to teach the spirit stone veins Who is there?"

"Blackmail!" The wind is not flat. I finally got to know Xiaohua’s embarrassment. I thought about it and laughed. "Oh, after all, it’s still young. You don’t let the old man know that it’s you who just spy on the old man. ?"

"This..." Xiao Hua thought, really, "Grandma's, lost!"

"Ha ha ha ~" The wind slammed his eyes and said, "The old man will answer your question! However, besides your name, the old man will know the whereabouts of the 16 people of Ling Yunwu!"

"Do you still want to know where the sword is?" Xiao Hua said with a smile.

There was a trace of weirdness in the windy eyes. The brilliance flashed again in the eyes, and then it was extremely incomprehensible: "If you are a phoenix phoenix! You...you are just building the base later, the mana is comparable to Jindan! But... you really have to be sure Will you kill the old man?"

“嘿嘿~” Xiao Hua saw the wind and the hook, and smiled. “You don’t know if you fight with the young master last time?”

"Your name!" asked the wind and hurriedly.

"The little man does not change his name and does not change his name. You are very good. Xiaoye is named Xiaohua!!!" Xiao Hua had to answer.

The wind is not smooth to hear the name of Xiao Hua, slightly frowning, seems extremely strange, not very similar to the information he has mastered!

"Okay. The old man admits. The old man has never heard of your surname!" asked the wind and the temper, "What about Ling Yunwu and others?"

"Their little things naturally know!" Xiao Hua smiled. "But you have to tell Xiaoye, how do you see through the repair of Xiaoye?"

In order to get news of Ling Yunwu and others. The wind was not flat enough to answer: "That is a secret method that the old man got when he was young. It is the cultivation of the gods!"

"The secret law can be on your body?" Xiao Hua quickly asked for it.

"Well..." The wind replied casually. Can be a word just exported, know that fell into the calculation of Xiao Hua, simply take a shot. A piece of jade was in his hand and sneered. "This news is not to tell you that the practice is here. You can get this exercise by killing the old man!"

"Hey~" Xiao Hua put out her tongue and licked her lips, and she was greedy. "There is something good!"

"You should answer the old man!" The wind is not rusting and will put the jade in the storage bag!

"Nature!" Xiao Hua took a hand, the sword bag took it out, and the hand was again a finger, the sword bag opened, and dozens of mouthfuls seemed to be ordinary Feijian flying out!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Immediately, the windy wings are very natural, and a powerful sword is transmitted from the sound of the "呜呜", and the dozens of flying swords have a kind of temptation!

"Ha ha ha, I have to go to the hands of Xiaoye, do you still want to go?" Xiao Hua will wave his hand, the sword bag will give birth to a strong suction, all the flying swords are included in it, one hand is income Space, "Old man, you are just delusional!"

"Hey? You can actually spur the sword sac?" Seeing Xiao Hua's skillful collection of the flying sword, the wind is not even on the face, it is very surprised to say.

"There are still a lot of young masters!" Xiao Hua proudly said, "You will know later!"

"Ha ha ha ha ~ old man is really envious of the madness of you and other young people!" Wind is not fair to see Xiao Hua swearing, but also saw the whereabouts of the sword sac and Ling Yunwu and so on, it will no longer ask the matter of 廛 silk, will A hand shot, from the storage bag actually took out a magic device, laughing loudly, "The old man has not dared to speak out for years, it seems that the old man is really arrogant! Today, the old man has to look, you this What is the horror of the horror phoenix, scared me hundreds of children to escape!"

When Xiao Hua saw that the wind was not flat, he took out a magic weapon from the storage bag. The first thing was that he was awkward, but he could wait for him to see the magical device.

I saw the weight of the magical fist, the length of the three, is a long stick like the wishful stick!

"呜~~" But seeing the wind and the fire sticks, dancing a stick in the air, the wings are wide open, and the top down is swooping down. The magic stick stirs the heaven and earth aura and sets off the wind!

"Hey, this magical stick is really amazing!" Xiao Hua saw the wind and the magic wand hit, a suffocating breath mixed with the unique blood of this magical instrument, like a mountain-like squat, not secretly screaming These melee hits are the shortcomings of the monks. Even the swordsmen are afraid. If this stick falls, it is really a monk in the late Jindan!

"Go!" How can Xiao Hua be afraid of the routine he is good at? I saw him pointing his hand, mana urging, the sound of the town cloud printing "嗡嗡", quickly rushed over, the khaki brilliance flashed, several clouds fell from the town cloud print, blocked in the magic stick prior to!

"嘎嘎" The wind is not flat and laughs, the wings are waving, and countless wind blades are born from the air. Like the swords and the flying swords, they hit the clouds and the town clouds. At the same time, the magic sticks still fall.

"Zizziz!" If the water drops from the oil pan, several clouds will be torn by the wind blade, and the magic stick has not yet fallen, and the wind on it is to break up the clouds!

"Hey~ This old guy really has the ability to boast ~" Xiao Hua spurred the town cloud printing at this time, but with nearly 60% of the mana, almost can break the broken town cloud printing will be out, this situation Next, it was also broken by the wind and the clouds, the wind is not the strength of the second sword!

Ps: There is only one chapter at 11 o'clock tomorrow~~