Legend of the Cultivation God

"Good~" Mu Ting and others listened with joy, and cheered first.

"Several swordsmen in my sword field have already laid out this big square sword array, just waiting for the stupid monk to get on the hook!" Lu Ruochang took a shot and took out a few swords and said, "The disciples of the swordsmen." You have been working hard, and you don't need to attack in the sword array. The disciples of the swordsmen will follow the previous practice to launch the sword array! However, this sword asks your disciples, you are willing to sit there and watch Are other swordmen disciples killing the enemy? Are you willing to be chased by the monks before? Are you waiting to avenge the disciples who have fallen on the battlefield? Can you wait for the dragon swordsmanship thousands of years ago? A trace of Jianyuan, killing the last monk?"

"I am willing to assist the disciples of the array!" All the swordsmen were excited and said in unison.

"For the sake of my swordsmanship, in order to annihilate the Taoist monks, even if you let the body be broken, even if you let the swords go out, you can think of the dragons and swords without regrets." If it is smooth, it is a high voice.

"I am willing to break the bones for the victory of the sword field, no regrets!" All the swordsmen shouted without hesitation.

"Good~" Lu Ruochang will take a shot, and several swords are flying into the hands of the swordsmen, such as Ruo Ling and Mu Ting, and say, "Please also ask the swordsmen to lead the disciples to the three swords. Array, cooperate with other Jianmen disciples to kill the monks!"

"Yes! I am obeying!" Zhu Chengye and others took over the Jianjian, they were all in the body, and then they used the gods to read and told the disciples to lead the various swordsmen to fly in all directions!

Naturally, Ruo Ling and others have some doubts about Lu Ruochang’s arrangement in Xiaolongpo. It is even strange that Lu Ruochang suddenly flew the Dragon Sword in advance, and in the end all the disciples should follow the example of the Dragon Sword. Even if you kill the door, you have no regrets!

However, the situation is urgent at this time. It is the key to the victory of the swordsmen. They are only Lu Ruo-hyun who wants to cover up their previous mistakes in command, so they don’t ask much. According to the records of Lu Ruojian’s Jian Jian, they fly to each At the office.

Waiting for the dragon before the slope, there is no disciple, Lu Ruochang long export gas. Looking up at the night sky, the night sky is dark, but the white spot has begun to rise in the east. Obviously... the dawn is coming again!

"The rain is very heavy, and it can wash away the blood and tears of the sword. The wind is very strong, and it can blow out the smoke of the sword; but although the time is long, it can not erase the hatred in the heart; the courage of the swordsman. Can it be timed? ... washes?" Lu Ruo-soo's low-spoken words.

Her voice is not big, she has been covered up by the sound of rain, but the sound of rain is large, and it is impossible to cover up the sound of hundreds of thousands of monks.

Listening to the more and more close voice, Lu Ruochang's mouth showed a hint of coldness, and the whole body of Jianhua gradually gave birth. The flying sword is also a raw light. From the dragon's slope, the other side is flying toward the other side of the Yinyang sword array!

In front of her, the Xuanfeng Jianpai disciple who had long flew away showed Jianhua, which was faintly lit in the night sky. It is like some lanterns flying in the air, in the direction of pointing night.

"Here. Fast! Chase the past... Kill the swordsman!" Flying for a long while, Lu Ruochang stopped in the air, looking back at the place, it seems that there is a monk arrogant figure.

Lv Ruochang looked coldly, and took a shot, and a flying sword of Qingbi was in his hand. The Qingbi Jianhua on the flying sword reflected on her face, and there was a hint of sorrow in the snow white!

"嗖~" Lu Ruo-chun spurred Jian Yuan, the flying sword rushed to the night sky against the rain curtain, waiting to fly to the heights, "嘎" a clear sound, turned out to be a huge phoenix, this Fengming The voice is extremely bright and resounds around the range of ten miles!

Look at Lv Ruochang, who is on the **** of Nine Dragons, and the sword is shining around him. He is flying away in the distance!

On the top of the dragon's slope, in addition to the snowy night rain, it is the ruined sable flower. It seems that no one has ever stayed here. The eastern part has gradually become white, and it seems that the dawn is not lonely. Look at this lively kendo war!

The Qingbi phoenix that rushed into the sky naturally attracted the attention of hundreds of thousands of monks. It was a sinking heart, and the gods rushed to sweep the past, but, just like before, the gods could not Sweeping out for a hundred to ten is limited, and can't be far away!

"Quick ~" 珩洺 almost without thinking, turned and cried to a disciple, "turned back to go..."

He didn't finish his words, and he hurriedly looked around!

The disciple was somewhat inexplicable, and he was almost overwhelmed. He said: "Yu Shibo, turned back and did it? Isn’t it necessary to chase Jian Jian?"

Li Zongbao had previously been in the midst of a squad of annihilation, and he did not have a general nuisance to the ordinary bliss disciples, but he was sitting next to the squad. At this time, when chasing the sword repair, he was accompanied by the beggar. At this time, he heard the blasphemy’s instructions and said faintly: "Master can rest assured that the disciple will go to the back to see if he falls into the ambush of Jianxiu! ”

"Well, you are going back soon!" He was a little absent-minded, waved his hand, and flew up, flew toward the flashing giant phoenix in front!

"Yes!" Li Zongbao squatted and turned to the disciples. "You wait for 30% of the disciples... stay in the same place, and don't want to follow other disciples!"

The disciples who had just lost their minds sneaked into the face and hurriedly agreed to go.

Li Zongbao will explore the hand, poke the fairy whip in his hand, and return to fly in the air, against the hundreds of thousands of monks flying to the back!

Lv Ruo-Chang's Phoenix Flying Sword condenses over the sky above the dragon's slope. It has not dissipated for a long time. It seems so dazzling in this tiny night sky. This phoenix has attracted hundreds of thousands of monks' eyes, and the disciples of refining and building foundations dare not pass. When they are not ordered by Master Jin Dan, they still shoot forward and advance forward, but, obviously, their The speed of flight is much slower, and it is prepared to deal with the change.

"珩洺道友~" Dexing first flew, and hurriedly said, "The swordsmen who had escaped in the past are still some traces, but between this moment... even a little Jianguang has never seen it! Could it be... ”

"Dexuedao friends, to say that the wind and the cranes are all soldiers, it should be the sword repair is right! What do you do with me and other monks? Do you think that I am actually in the ambush of Jian Xiu?" A cold look.

Wang Ye looked at the high-altitude Jianhua in the distance, biting his lips and coldly saying: "This is a barbaric sword repair. When did you learn the suspected plan? Do you think that a signal similar to the communication can scare me? ?" (To be continued.)