Legend of the Cultivation God

"Oh? You don't know what is bloody, how do you know that blood is exquisite?" Guan Peng ignored the little sword shrouded in the fire net, still patiently said.

"What do you mean?" Xiao Hua was anxious, something like in her heart.

"Xiao Xiaoyou, Moji!" Guan Peng smiled. "The old man's life is pinched by you. The old man is not in a hurry. What are you worried about? Is it because you are afraid that the old man is dead, can't you complete the transaction with you?" ”

"This..." Xiao Hua has some words.

"Oh, the old man said this, it doesn't mean anything, just want to tell you, just as you know that blood is a wonderful spirit, but you don't have the chance to taste it; the old man is a sword. You are trapped, but if you want to let the old man fall, you also have no chance!!! The most unfortunate, the old man can also use the secret method of sword repair, pulling you down together!"

"Xiao did not believe!" Xiao Hua said categorically.

"Do not believe? You can try!" Guan Peng leisurely tasted a sip of wine, squinting, quietly watching Xiao Hua.

Xiao Hua waved Ye Yang fan, and the flame on the leaf Yang fan emerged like a roaring phoenix!

However, this fire phoenix flew a few feet, but it fell, Xiao Hua smiled and sat down: "Xiao Mou is an unwise person, falling into your trap?"

"Oh, Xiao Xiaoyou really is amazing!" Guan Peng did not lose the opportunity to tout Xiaohua, "If you are a terrorist phoenix!"

"Nothing!" Xiao Hua showed his color in his eyes. "Xiao Mou just came to talk to you about the conditions, and asked for your life... Some are not mourning! Oh. Right, I have never asked your name. ?"

"The old man is the Guan Peng of Feiling Mountain Villa!" Guan Peng is not concealed, and he said broadly.

"Well, manage the predecessors!" Xiao Hua is also a hand, "The older generation is older than Xiaomou. No matter what the road or the sword, Xiaomou called a predecessor!"

"Xiao Xiaoyou really talented!" Guan Peng smiled and returned.

"Well, Xiaomou no longer delays the time!" Xiao Hua said, he said, "When Xiao came in with the secret method, Jianxiu disciples are trimming. Maybe someone will come in a while, Xiaomou is afraid. Tight!"

"Hey~ Xiao Xiaoyou knows!" Guan Peng still smiled. "You and I only talk about trading. If it is two benefits. Guan will not have more branches!"

"The things of the two benefits can't be said now!" Xiao Hua did not hide. Very honestly said. "The predecessors can only take life to answer the conditions of Xiao!"

"Well, you said, the old man listened!" Guan Peng did not hesitate. Whispered.

Xiao Hua thought for a moment, his eyes turned slightly, it seems... what thoughts are moving, and Guan Peng can see this clearly.

"Oh, the seniors of the tube~" Xiao Hua looked around and smiled. "It seems that there are three swordsmen above the blast, and where are they going?"

"They?" Guan Peng sneered. "They naturally went to the yin and yang... Hey, they naturally went to the place where they want to go. If they are here, how can the old man..."

"Yin and Yang?" Xiao Hua's brows are slightly wrinkled. However, he can't be entangled here. He wants to use the trick to restrain Guan Peng and even kill him. The problem is that he still wants to know that Xiao Mao is a swordsman. Where to go, he does not know whether his Buddha Buddhism can get what he wants to know from Guan Peng's soul. After all, Jian Jian has been fighting with the soul for many years, and the soul is not comparable to the monk.

Xiao Hua can't take the risk.

"Hey, since they are not here, Xiao is relieved!" Xiao Hua nodded slightly.

Guan Peng suddenly asked: "Is it impossible for you not to meet?"

"Who?" Xiao Hua was "slightly stunned."

"Nothing!" Guan Peng sneered. "If you meet him, you must not stand here at this time!"

"哼~" Xiao Hua is undecided.

"Ling Yunwu?" Guan Peng asked again.

"Who is Ling Yunwu?" Xiao Huaqi said, then he was sneer. "You don't want to delay the time. At this time, Xiao is asking you!"

"Ling Yunwu is naturally buried in the spring of the mountain... Well, Lingfeng Jianmen has something to do with the old man, and their dead and old husbands don't have to pay attention! You say, what do you want to do with the old man?" Guan Peng slightly sighed, and I asked.

Xiao Hua smiled and looked at the little sword inside the fire. He said, "In fact, what Xiao wants to do, the predecessors don't know? What Xiao Xiao said?"

"Do you want to save the hundreds of monks from Yan Yan?" Guan Peng said proudly.

“啪啪~” Xiao Hua smiled and smiled. “It’s easy to talk to smart people! Xiaomou hasn’t spoken yet, and the predecessors know it!”

"That is impossible!" Guan Peng categorically refused. "That is hundreds of monks. For the old man, it is a great achievement. The old man is absolutely impossible to let go!"

"Ha ha ha ~ Yeah, it is a great achievement for the predecessors! But for Xiao Mou, isn't it a great achievement?" Xiao Hua laughed. "Xiao Mou came to death here, not for this. A piece of credit?"

"If you have the heart, you will save hundreds of monks from my sword repairs, and the merits will be greater!" Guan Peng disdain.

Xiao Hua was interested in laughing: "How do you know that Xiao Mou did not rescue the four hundred monks? How do you feel that Xiao Mou avoids fighting?"

"Oh? You... actually saved four hundred monks?" Guan Peng was a little surprised.

"Hey, there are four hundred!" Xiao Hua was angrily, "only two hundred monks are not!"

"哼" Guan Peng is also angrily. "You have only two hundred monks left, my swordsman? How much do you kill? The kendo wars you and me is hostile, saying so much is interesting!"

"Oh, yeah!" Xiao Hua sighed. "It is because of this that Xiao Mou came to talk to you about the conditions!"

"Is it difficult for you to capture and kill me hundreds of swordsmen?" Guan Peng is obviously a little shocked.

Xiao Hua honestly said: "Xiao has no swordsman in his hand! Xiao Mou only has you this sword swordsman!"

"Oh, you don't seem to have complete control over the old man? You are too confident about yourself!" Guan Peng's unspeakable smile on his face does not seem to care about Xiao Hua's threat.

"Cut ~" Xiao Hua's clear anomaly, Guan Peng just forced himself to attack the sword, and the injury was aggravated again. If he did not support himself in front of him, he would fight for the weight, fearing that he would stumble.

However, Xiao Hua did not smash and laughed: "This is not a matter of words. If the predecessors don't want to trade with Xiao, although they say it, let's take a shot!"

"Of course~" Seeing Guan Peng’s face was a bit cold, Xiao Hua clap his hands and said, "How can the lives of the predecessors compare with the hundreds of geese teaching disciples? The predecessors won the Lingshi of the Yanyan teaching. Mine veins! This is a great achievement... Since the beginning of the war, there are still a few people who can make this great effort. However, if the person who made this great achievement died silently, isn’t it a pity? This credit is a cheaper person in vain!”

"The old man fights for the sword field, can you care about these virtual merits?" Guan Peng replied with a strong voice, "The old man would rather burn the jade, and never make a deal with you!"

"Hey, admire, admire~" Xiao Hua arched his hands, his face was extremely respectful, and said, "I don't think there are people like the predecessors in the sword repair!"

"Hey~" Guan Peng sneered.

"Unfortunately..." Xiao Hua turned his head and sneered. "Unfortunately, the predecessors died. Who can remember the predecessors? That Ling Yunwu...that is, the swordsman whom the predecessors just said. To be honest, they are not dead in Xiao. In a certain hand, it was just trapped by the big array of Quanji Mountain, and finally died! But what? Their death... Who is now on the head? Isn’t Xiao’s head? Who would think of dying? Lingyun Wu? When he mentioned him, he would first mention Xiaomou!!! Their death can only make Xiaomou’s name, what else can he do?”

Immediately, Xiao Hua was looking at Guan Peng's little sword. He laughed and said: "Nature, the predecessors can also give up their lives. That... Finally, it is also the achievement of Xiao Mou, and the death of another sword swordsman is related to the Horror Phoenix!! Xiao Mohe In fact, not the predecessors, Xiaomou came over this time, just want to kill the predecessors, but seeing the predecessors still voted, this only said a few words!"

Guan Peng looked at Xiao Hua coldly. He wanted to spur the flying sword more than once. However, the life sword only had a trace of contact with him. He wanted to rush out from Xiaohua’s fire net several times. , are unsuccessful! He knew in his heart that Xiao Hua’s mana was just like this. If his sword was not damaged, Xiao Hua was not his opponent.

It is a pity that this is just a "fake". There has never been any luck in this world. Isn’t Xiaohua not wearing this place before standing here, talking about a magic sword swordsman?

"Xiao Xiaoyou, if you can lift the ban on the hundreds of monks, you must not use it to find the old man?" Guan Peng reminded me of the opportunity.

"Not bad!" Xiao Hua did not hide it. "This is one of the reasons why Xiaomou came! Also, this is the case, the predecessors can... and have the opportunity to enjoy this so-called **** exquisite!"

Xiao Hua said, with a finger, a thumb-sized fireball appeared in Guan Peng’s secret. The “Peng” sound was to crush the **** jade cup, and the fireball was the spirit and The jade cups are all engulfed, and all of them are turned into ashes in a moment!

"Three 昧 true fire?" Guan Peng's eyes narrowed, it seems that some anger and some accidents, "Xiao Xiaoyou really is some means! Is this to give the old man Mawei?"

"Hey, since you are called a horror phoenix by you, how can Xiaomou be sorry for the love of Jian Xiu?" Xiao Hua smiled proudly. "As for the Mawei? It is not enough, Xiaomou just reminds the predecessors... Don't have to do extra thoughts!"

"Well, Xiaomou retire first, but listen to the decision of the predecessors!" said, Xiao Hua will hand a slap, hand maneuvering, the fire net with Guan Peng's little sword, slowly flew to Xiaohua By the side, Xiao Hua’s hands are like holding a heavy weight!

"Receive!" Xiao Hua swayed the law, and the fire network gradually contracted. After being transformed into a group, it fell into Xiao Hua’s sleeve.

Immediately, Xiao Hua glanced at Guan Peng, and slowly walked out of Dongfu and disappeared!