Legend of the Cultivation God

Xiao Mao shook his head slightly: "The younger brother did not feel that it was inappropriate. Didn't the big brother see it? This stamped fairy whip is a big killer of the bliss, and Li brother can only be proficient in urging the fairy whips now. The whip is yiti, and if he reaches that step one day, he is afraid that it is not far from the avenue!"

“Is it?” Xiao Hua was a little confused, but he immediately smiled. “How many years have passed, and there are many teachers in the door, and the teacher of the division is naturally there. Li Zongbao is their pride. How can they possibly Self-destruction of the Xiao wall? This is also the avenue of antiquity, which must be rational!"

"Kill ~" Xiao Hua is thinking about it, but listening to Li Zongbao's tongue spring thunder, a roar, poke the fairy whip suddenly rose, did not draw a whip shadow, that stamped the fairy whip in the rune, toward the tenth The swordsman is pumping away, and the pokemon has not hit the monk. The monk outside a few feet is flashing the brilliance, and the sword of the body is rapidly broken. The swordsman never turned the sword to Li Zongbao. , poke the fairy whip is to kill it in the air! And from the beginning to the end, this punctuation whip did not touch the swordsman half-wound ww. . ?

"Good!!" The philanthropic disciples loudly clamored, and Li Zongbao’s hand was suddenly overwhelmed by Xiao Hua. In the mind of the bliss disciples, Li Zongbao was still the pride of the bliss, not the Xiaohua of the Xiguo Royal Leizong. ! ! !

The nearly 20 swordsmen of the swordsmanship are not high. From the swords to the swords, it is not a hard bone. After Xiao Hua and Li Zongbao teamed up to kill fifteen swordsmen, the remaining swords He was flustered early and was surrounded by a dozen monks. After killing two more, the remaining two swordsmen are smashing their bodies and hurting.

However, their ideas are good, but after all, it is a dozen monks and sieges. Where is it easy to escape? Xiao Hua’s gaze is to know that these two people are afraid of being fierce and sorrowful; but at this time, Li Zongbao’s pokes in the hands of the princes once again thrown into the air, and the “嗡嗡” bursts, the poke For an iridescent, the head is to knock down one of the swordsmen. The sword light of the whole body is completely broken. The two monks and rituals immediately took the life of the sword!

As for the last sword repair, it was even worse, and the eyes trembled and watched the imposing poke, and was bombarded by the instruments of a dozen monks. Death and death!

I saw Li Zongbao’s state of mind. Xiao Hua did not feel secretly shaking his head.

"I have seen my brother!" A dozen monks are divided into two. There are about six or seven disciples in Yu Leizong who are coming in and giving gifts. "Thank you for your brother's help! Don't know which brother is a thunder brother?"

Although seeing Xiao Hua is not a repair in the middle of the foundation. Who dares to call him a younger brother?

"Oh, Xiaomou is a disciple of the Thunder Palace Wan Leigu, named Xiaohua!" Xiao Hua smiled and shook hands.

"Oh? It turned out to be Xiao Lei brother of Zhen Lei Palace!" The disciples heard that Xiao Hua was not even more delighted by the disciples of the Thunder Palace. They all rushed to report their names, and it seemed that they all had the meaning of making friends.

"Grandma's, this work is really not something that ordinary people can do!" Xiao Hua listened to each one's name, but his face was a smile, but he could remember the jade sword in his eyes. Weird name. Nonsense, if it’s against dreams and redemption, it’s a “conformity”. Only the latter two words are different, and some even have one word different. Even if it’s a stranger, there are two different ones. The meaning of it, how do you let Xiao Hua remember?

"Perhaps only Cui Hongyi is so embarrassed, and this is a powerful skill!" Xiao Hua said in his heart, "This is the skill... This life is not enough for a young man to catch a horse!"

When everyone else reported their names, everyone looked at Xiao Hua with a smile, and seemed to have some expectations.

Xiao Hua’s eyes are so strange, he is a bit puzzled.

Seeing Xiaohua Nahan, there is a clever disciple whispering: "Xiao Shixiong, this is nearly twenty bright swordsmen! Their storage bags..."

"Oh, understand!" Xiao Hua was suddenly awakened by the names of several names, and he pointed his hand, "You...oh, Kun..."

"Kun Peng~" The disciple who said the speech smiled. "What is the command of Xiao Xiaoxiong?"

"Well, trouble Kun Peng's younger brother, take those storage bags over!" Xiao Hua told me.

"Have all come!" Kun Peng was hesitant, and whispered again. "Xiao Shixiong only killed five swordsmen. I waited only for the storage bags of the five swordsmen, and the rest of the bliss monks were assigned... ..."

"Let you go, you will go!" Xiao Hua's tone is very tough, no doubt!

"Hey! That's a bliss monk! That's Li Zongbao!!" Kun Peng almost put out his tongue.

However, since Xiao Hua commanded, Kun Peng still flew down. First, he took the storage bag of the five swordsmen killed by Xiao Hua and looked at the monks on the side of the elephone. There was a disciple flying. Out, it can be seen that the Royal Leizong disciple went first, and the disciple was stopped in the air.

So Kun Peng is also welcome to take all the storage bags in their hands and fly to Xiaohua's front!

"Go, take these storage bags to the bliss disciple, and divide them into two in front of him!" Xiao Hua said awkwardly.

"This... there can be!" Kun Peng's face is full of joy, and other Yu Leizong monks are overjoyed. The difference in the number of people, they can count with the heel!

Sure enough, Kun Peng took the storage bag in the past, and the work of half a meal was to divide the contents of the storage bag, and the disciples of the Le Lezong obviously felt strange, but when he turned his head, a few words, face It was even more stunned. He smiled and took the storage bag handed by Kun Peng. Ten swordsmen were killed by Li Zongbao. Li Zongbao had no opinions on his own. What can he say? Besides, Li Zongbao has never been able to share things with them. They... everyone also gets a swordsman's storage bag. What else is unhappy?

However, they are not used to it in their hearts. I am afraid that it is the first time that Yu Leizong can not compromise the first-class comprehension disciples!

Kun Peng took the storage bags and handed them to Xiao Hua. Xiao Hua was not better than Li Zongbao. He still used God to read it and see if there were any special things. Then he smiled and said: "You have to wait for yourself. Xiaomou don't!"

“Really?” Kun Peng and others are even more surprised. This is true and once again they are beyond their thoughts. “Xiao’s brother, this is the monk who you killed, you don’t take it at all. I wait for my cheeks to be red!"

"But, more than one!" Xiao Hua will point to Xiao Mao next to him, "Let a younger brother to teach Yan Yan!"

"Okay!" Kun Peng knew that Xiao Mao had come over with Li Zongbao and Xiao Hua. He did not dare to neglect, and the distribution of his hands and feet was finished. Then he asked, "Xiao Shixiong, where are you going to go?"

"Oh, Xiaomou and others went to..." Speaking of this, Xiao Hua laughed and laughed, until now he still doesn't know where Li Zongbao wants to take him!

"Xiao Mou went to the country with Li Zongbao's brother Li!" Xiao Hua said nothing.

"This way!" Kun Peng stunned his eyes and whispered. "Xiao Shixiong, younger brother and others are asking for help. If you are old, please go to Qijieling!"

"Oh, why?" Xiao Hua was amazed.

"My Royal Leizong was sent to the Seven Ridges to attack and kill the sword repairs there. However, I have not attacked the Seven Ridges and encountered a lot of sword repairs and animal repairs. The swordsman of the magic sword is quite powerful. My Royal Leizong disciple is seriously injured. It is the reason that the younger brother and others were sent back. One is to ask for help from the Temple of Heaven, and the other is to see if there is any royale. Lei Zongzi or a good disciple of the sects also asked them to go to the rescue!" said, Kun Peng looked at the elephones and whispered. "The literary master Li Zongbao is famous. If he can bring his disciples to the past. It must be a big boost!"

Xiao Hua’s brows are slightly wrinkled, and some do not understand: “Isn’t Kun’s brothers been with the celebs disciples? What are they doing?”

Kun Peng looked at the face and looked at a few other disciples next to him and said: "I waited for the last disciple to go to the Seven Ridges. Hey, because I walked late, I didn't touch the ambush, but I came across from the ambush. The younger brother who escaped, so I waited for the Seven Ridges first, and then flew out for help. But I met Jiansa in the left, and when I retired, I also met the disciples who were chased by the swordsmen. Actually... I don’t even know it at all!"

"Oh, it is so okay" Xiao Hua nodded, and at this time, Li Zongbao over there also came out and flew over.

"I have seen Li Zongbao Li brother!" Kun Peng and others did not dare to neglect and rushed to see the ceremony.

"Well," Li Zongbao's random arched hand, said to Xiao Hua, "Xiao Shidi, have you finished your work? My bliss disciples encountered an ambush in Jianbingu in the ice valley, can you go with your brother at this time?" Flowing ice valley?"

"This..." Xiao Hua was hesitant. He said that he was a small team with Li Zongbao. He couldn’t help but listen to Li Zongbao’s dispatch.

"Good teaching Li Zongbao's brother knows!" Kun Peng is very clever. When he sees Li Zongbao, he invites Xiao Hua to hurriedly hand in his hand. "My imperial confucian disciples are also ambushed in the Seven Ridges, and my family is Xiao... ”

"Oh, this way!" Li Zongbao nodded slightly and said, "In this case, Xiao Shidi, if you want to go to the Seven Ridges, then go with Xiaomao at this time, time is urgent, for the brothers to go to the Ice Valley. After the two wars are over, I will wait!"

"Well, thank you brother Lee for your compassion!" Xiao Hua’s heart was put down and look at Xiao Maodao. "Let Xiaomou drive the clouds and fly with the brother Li, the younger brother is flying fast, don't need this!"

"Alright!" Li Zongbao glanced at Xiao Mao and nodded. "That Xiao Mao will be a brother."

Immediately, Li Zongbao did not delay, took out a jade slip to Xiao Hua, let Xiao Mao release the flying boat, with Xiao Mao is flying far away, and the bliss disciples still flew in the direction of the Sky City. (To be continued...)