Legend of the Cultivation God

"Hey, dry friends, in this war, the Royal Leizong disciple who can fight more than him... seems to have not yet?" Yuan Zhong said with a smile.

"That is Xiaohua's luck, but also my disciple is a good disciple of Professor Yu Leizong!" Some people who don't want to talk about Xiaohua, pointing their hands forward, "Now I am more excellent than Xiaohua." The disciples have gathered here, I believe that each of them can make a battle comparable to Xiao Hua!"

Yuan Zhongyu and Ji Hong were laughing at the same time. They once again glanced at each other, and the bitterness in their eyes seemed to be that they just said that the chickens were talking to the ducks, and they could not understand.

"And... Yuan Daoyou and Ji Daoyou just said what they said! You can't agree with Gan!" Gan did not care about the eyes of the two, but also said, "Jian Xiu is not too bad! How to compare with my Daoist school?" Although Jian Xiu had an advantage in the early stage of the war, they only barely took the lead. They fought against my Taoist sects in the territory of my country and the country. It was definitely a lack of success. The advantages of the previous period cannot be easily extended. If the tribes of the three countries really compete with them, they will definitely run away!"

"Cough cough~" Yuan Zhongyu coughed twice, and my heart was very good about where Nahan Qiang came so well, reminding him, "Jian Xiu can destroy Mo Qingdong at the beginning of the war, but I don't know where it is." Building a big city, I am afraid it is not that simple?"

“Even if it’s not simple?” The tone of Gan’s strangeness is still faint. “Kunlun, Chengyezong and my Royal Leizong are all big factions of the three kingdoms. They are all sects stationed in the House of Parliament. I will not come here. Come here? I will not take this risk if I take this risk?"

Seeing that the stranger put the big hat of the "big pie" on his head, Yuan Zhongyu smiled and said: "Yes, Yu Leizong is a famous big school in the Xi State. In Yuan’s heart, this will see the reputation more than life. The heavy faction is stronger than Shang Shangzong and Qi Qiaomen. I am in Kunming, and if I am in Xiguo, I am afraid that I will be behind Yu Leizong!"

"Yeah, the old man is not too familiar with Yu Leizong, but he has been working with Yu Leizong for many years with the Taoist friends. The honesty and integrity of the Taoist friends have made the old body feel a lot. Presumably among the disciples of Yu Leizong, From the head of the Leizi predecessors to the most common refining disciples are the same spirit as the Taoist friends, which really makes me Cheng Yezong admire, sometimes I really want to think. Cheng Yezong is not in the Mongolian country. You and I have better communication between the two disciples. Let me be a good disciple of Cheng Yezong!"

"The two Taoist friends are a bit embarrassed!" The mouth of the dry stranger smiled. "My Royal Leizong has a big faction, but I don't have the nobleness of the Taoist. Doing only do things that are worthy of conscience, others People do not care about the views!"

"That... this war... How do the Taoist friends think?" Yuan Zhongyu blinked and hesitated. "Attacking the sword to repair the big city, I have already made careful arrangements and preparations, but... the three disciples must have attack Shou, there are times when the Lord is there! Yuan thinks that the road to the road is a good friend, this battle is not a good friend!

"Yes, right~" Jihong hurriedly lost his smile. "The old body is also like this!"

"This..." There was a glimmer of eagerness in the eyes of the dry stranger, but he was somewhat hesitant. He said, "The battle of Mo Qingdong, the person in charge should be Yuan Daoyou. This has been confirmed in the forum, and a temporary replacement... ...for fear of being out of order?"

Although it is a questionable question in the dry mouth, it can obviously be a tone of advice. How can Yuan Zhongyu and Ji Hong not hear it, and hurriedly said: "The cadre of the road is not to be resigned! In the war, the control of the war has always been The sages are in the place, the Taoist friends are not on the agenda, and they have never revealed their talents for planning. Now it is time for the Taoist friends to show their ambitions and contribute to my Daoist!"

"Yeah, I waited for the disciples to be dispatched in the hands of the Taoist friends. The unselfish mind of the friends can make me feel relieved!" Ji Hong added.

"Good!" The dry-handed man said, "Since the two Taoist friends can see such a job, this son... Gan has temporarily sat down, but there is something to do something to understand, the merits of this battle... I wait The three people are equally divided, and one must not take one more point!"

"Well, the road is high and the wind is bright, so it is so obvious!" Yuan Zhongyu and Ji Hong almost raised their thumbs at the same time, happy to say.

"Go, I will speed up a few points of force. This Mo Qingdong is not far from the front. If the color is just bright, it is just a surprise to attack the sword!" In front.

Yuan Zhongyu and Ji Hong laughed. "The road friend, your flight skills are obviously faster than me. Isn't this bullying me and so on?"

"Ha ha ha ~" The smile of the dry and strange is sprinkled in front of the two.

With the silence, the tens of thousands of disciples of the three factions actually accelerated the speed of flight. Less than half an hour came to the front of Mo Qingdong. Although they did not come before, the disciples of Daozong made infinite guesses. When I saw that there were more than a dozen feet in front of me, I was still a bit stunned when I had a few miles in the big city!

But seeing that the sun has risen at this time, the rare cool daylight shines on the wall. The wall seems to be transparent, like ice, and the reflected light is colorful, reflecting the eyes of a monk!

"Sword repair... This is what is being done?" Gan Mo and others are also screaming, pointing their hands to indicate that all the monks are parked in the air.

"嗡~~~" A shrill sound of swordsmanship came out behind the wall in the distance. Obviously, Jian Xiu also discovered the whereabouts of the brigade monks. A dozen swords flashed and countless swords were flying over the wall!

"Yuan Daoyou... Jian Xiu wants to build another Sky City in this Moqing Cave?" asked the whisper.

Yuan Zhongyu’s face was equally astonished. God read the ice city and shook his head. “The Sky City is a thousand years, but it’s tens of thousands of years. How can the ice city’s accumulation of blood, how can this ice city with the sky? City ratio? But even so, I can't be underestimated. The wall of the ice city is the sword array of Jian Xiu. The gods that I am waiting for are shielded. What secrets are there in the city? I can't wait for it. I can tell!"

Jihong has some concerns, whispered: "Mo Qingdong has an ice city, is there any other similar big city? If so, the mentality of Jian Xiu, I have to pay attention to it, maybe the purpose of their battle here is far from I am waiting for the estimate!"

The dry eyes are slightly stunned and cold and cold: "Even if there is such an ice city, it can be placed in a battlefield. It is the strength of my monk. The sword repair is actually short and long-distance here. Isn't this a dead end?" Two friends, listen to my order, my Royal Leizong disciples attacked the front, Kunlun sent disciples to attack the left wing, Cheng Yezong disciple attacked the right wing, waiting for me to break this ice city and say!"

"Well~but listen to the Taoist friends!" Yuan Zhongyu glanced at Jihong, and both of them took a long breath and took out the tokens in their hands.

The sneer sneered in the dry mouth, as if I didn't see the look of the two men. When I tried it, the mana shouted, "Yu Leizong disciple listens to my order..."

It’s a pity that he didn’t wait for him to finish his words. The sound of Fengming, a green and brilliance, flew out of the ice city, and rushed straight into the air. A cold-faced woman dressed in a green sword was there. In the Jianguang, the figure is revealed, it is Lu Ruochang of the Xuanfeng Jianpai!

But see Lu Ruochang still look at his eyes, coldly watching tens of thousands of monks, and his eyes are falling on the body of Gan Mo, Yuan Zhongyu and Ji Hong!

"Bold monks, actually dare to commit me Mo Qingcheng!" Lu Ruo-Chang slammed, like the Phoenix Qingming, the emerald green sword light of the whole body also flashed.

"Ha ha ha ~ really funny!" Gan Mo Fei flew a few feet, laughing loudly, "This is the territory of my country, has always been the scope of my Taoist repair, when it became the territory of your sword repair. You sword repair in my way The fortification of the land on the sect land has already made a big taboo for my Taoist priests. Now my Taoist disciples come to encircle the shackles. Are you waiting for a bite? Are you a swordsman? Are you rushing to report your name? If you surrender early You can spare your life!"

"Hey, this sword is to know that the monks are all fangs, this sword is just saying a word, you actually have so many words to deal with this sword!" Lu Ruo Chang cold and cold, "This sword is said but yours Come and take your real skills!"

When he said this, Lu Ruochang’s sword light flashed, and the green brilliance gradually grew. Finally, with Lu Ruochang’s hand waving, an emerald green phoenix sword would fly out, and the phoenix’s body would be cold. The cold and cold Jianhua reflects the sunshine above the ice city, and it is beautiful!

With Lu Ruo-Yuan releasing the sword, the flying swords around the ice city are all sounds of "squeaky" swords, which are almost to be heard. And this sound of Jian Ming seems to be a very secretive secret technique, a stinging soul, some low-level disciples who are a little closer to the ice city, although the hand is holding the ear, but the figure is also falling.

"Ah! Three swords of magic sword!! Sword array!!" Seeing Lu Ruo-Yuan releasing the sword, the powerful phoenix, and the echoes of the surrounding flying swords, the dry stranger and others did not feel the slight change.

The three swords of the magic sword are comparable to the late Jindan. The attack power is even more important in the early days of Yuan Ying. Gan Mo, Yuan Zhongyu and Ji Hong are both monks in the middle of Jindan. It seems that they are added together... It is not easy to deal with Lu Ruochang. !

"Yes, this sword is the Lv Ruochang of the Xuanfeng Jianpai!" Lu Ruochang coldly said, "You wait for the deliberation of the temple, Jin Dan really is a good high school, even the bottom of my sword repair is not inquiring, even this No one knows the sword, can you wait... can you win this battle?"

"However, it is a swordsman with three swords of magical swords. What are the prides of the three swords?" Gan Mo retorted, "I have more things to care about, and how can all the swordsmen of the magic swords be investigated clearly." Again, I waited for the Taoist monks to disdain to arrange fine works in the sword repair, to fight and fight the right battle! What is like you... I have done a bad job, put a fine work among my monks, will me The monks of the House of Representatives are all inquiring!" (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!