Legend of the Cultivation God

Then Gao Da Zhuang peeked at Xiao Hua, but found that Xiao Hua did not pay attention to them. At this time, Xiao Hua's skill is strong, his body shape is like a breeze, but the mace in his hand is like a thunder, and the roar of the sound is like real thunder, and the arms are born!

Even the grass is the main body of the Yunxiao Cave, and it is the leader of the giant family. His skill is not comparable to the ordinary giant! Not only is there an infinite power on the arm, but there is also a fascinating stick in the cloud. This stick method is an unparalleled skill in the country. Even if it is on the sword, even the grass will not fall. !

However, between this moment, even Xiaocai has been confronted with Xiaohua by a dozen times. Even Xiaocai feels that Xiaohua is almost a hard stone wall. Every time the impact between the mace will make his arms Hemp, the moment of strength can not be advanced!

This is a situation he has never encountered before!

He knew in his heart that Xiao Hua’s strength was definitely no worse than him, even more than he was half-finished. If he was crazy like this, he could only stay in the wind, his arms will become more and more slack, until he Finally, he couldn’t lift the mace, but he was crushed by a stick!

"吼~" Even the grass roared, and under the fight with Xiao Hua, the body shape took a few steps, took a deep breath, and the whole body glowed with bronze luster!

“Hey?” Xiao Hua saw the situation, and felt that a kind of swaying volatility was born from the small grass. He didn’t feel surprised. He always thought that the giants were fighting with the strength and the innate body, but they did not expect it. Practice exercises!

Sure enough, with the grass around the body flashing luster. Not only is the strength of the arms between the grasses gradually increasing, but the method of the mace is also changed!

"Good, good, good!" Xiao Hua's eyebrows shook, and he liked the brow. After three calls, he shot his hand and the mace in his hand earned space. Wind whistling. It’s like a piercing scream. Welcome to the mace!

For a time, on the whole nameless mountain, the stick shadows and the shadows are heavy. One is like a wave emptying. One is like a sea tide.

The sound of a blast of weapons suddenly sounded like a fried bean in a hot pot. “噼里啪啦” rang, and after waiting for a scent, the impact of the impact was less. Occasionally you can hear it. However, this sound is extremely powerful. Although the sound is not lost, every one of the tall and strong people watching the battle is trembled with a tremor. The flash of brilliance in the eyes is a fluke! It seems that Xiaohua chose even the grass, not his tall and strong!

Even the whole figure has been completely transformed into Qi Peng, a Dapeng bird of several tens of feet in size, and the sharpness is as puzzled as the eyes of Jianguang!

Because in his opinion, even the little mace's mace is not lost to Xiaohua's wishful stick above the momentum, even after even the grass to promote the secret surgery, once occupied the upper hand, forced Xiaohua in midair. Dodge to fly away! But nowadays, Xiao Hua is still flying like a wind in the air, and even the grass is like a stone reef standing in the tide of the sea. He can only dance the mace, standing there and dare not move freely. Xiao Hua has different attacks!

"Is it even the trick of the grass to lure the enemy?" Qi Peng secretly guessed, "How can this Xiaohua have such divine power? According to the giants who have lost before, Xiao Hua... should not be the enemy of the grass!" It’s hard to be... Xiao Hua’s strength during this time... has another benefit? This is not very likely! The power is not the mana... Oh, not good...”

Just when Qi Peng was secretly stunned, but seeing Xiao Hua’s figure is very weird, with a good flash, like a residual image, it is like a avatar, scared even the grass will be on one side, wolf The tooth stick flashed slightly, and the huge wolf teeth flashed through the cold and hit the side of Xiaohua! However, the sound of the mace was over, but it was a blow. Xiao Hua’s wishfulness was extremely strange and he was struck out from the side of the grass. He suddenly knocked on the back of the grass... ...

"吼~" waited for the grass to find out, the wishful stick has been close, can not escape, can only scream, greet the good body with the flesh!

The sound of "Peng" was muffled, even the shape of the grass was awkward, and the bronze luster on the back was great!

"Hey?" With the loss of Xiaocao, Xiaohua's figure is also revealed in the air!

But at this time, Xiao Hua’s forehead saw sweat, and his face was filled with a kind of violent dripping, very surprised to see even the younger generation of Xiaocao. That is the place where the wishful stick hits, a fist-sized drum pack is extremely bright! However, under the bronze brilliance, slowly falling, although not as fast as it is, it is also visible to the naked eye!

Xiao Hua is a great one... He knows in his own heart that although he has not used all his strength, he is rushing out from the smashing of the grass, but the strength inside is also powerful, even the sword of the magic sword. I have a sure blow and collapse, um, even if Xiao Hua himself... is not sure to be hit and not hurt! I did not expect even the grass to be hard to pick up without hurting!

"Grandma's, this giant is really amazing!" Xiao Hua did not feel a bit stunned!

"The giants don't fly! This is a powerful force, and... even the grass is a bit weird! It seems that every time you hit a stick, there is more effort. This is actually the same as my stick. Some are similar, can be borrowed... played out in the second hit! Even the second shot can be played again in the third hit! So, it’s a bit of a recurring meaning!”

"Small master, this can be borrowed, but only a few moves! There is not even a small grass like a torrent of water! This is definitely the secret of the giant family!" Xiao Hua is not eager to force up Fighting with the grass, but with a double eye, "Do you want to get this secret?"

It is a pity that at this time, the height of the mountain is just north, "嗡嗡..." The swords of the scorpion rushed straight into the ninth, not only the clouds in the sky were broken into pieces, but the pale sunlight was pleated. change!

"呜~" Qi Peng spread his wings, the orange-yellow sword light suddenly swayed, and Qi Peng could not help but turn his head and look at it!

Look at Xiao Hua, the body is hidden in the sword, but also involuntarily majestic, a difficult sword to conceive and then Xiaohua body...

"Grandma's ... swords and old ghosts come! This is actually a few!!" Xiao Hua was shocked, hurriedly motivated by Changbai Zong to cover the secret skills of Jian Yuan, the entire body rushed into the air, Conceited, "Little Master was previously frustrated by the shit's cum, almost no confidence. Now hit a grass and fight a lot of fun! Left and right, the little master is already enjoyable, not accompanying you Waiting for the show! Xiaoye is also walking!"

Thinking, Xiao Hua said nothing, the body is shaped, and the south is flying away...

"I... my eyes didn't... didn't I read it wrong??" Even the grass was almost stunned. Even Xiaohua flew away from his head, and he was ignorant! Because even the grass is facing the north, the sword of the sword is in his eyes, and Xiao Hua’s body is stunned... The sword of the sword is also inadvertently seen by him. In the eyes, although he does not repair the flying sword, he can have a strong sense of the sword and sword of the sword field. In a Taoist monk, see the sword of the sword, how can the grass not be astonished?

It’s really a shocking sorrow!

"Where to go!!" Qi Peng's gaze touched the sword of the sword in the distance, and immediately it was awakened, and he hurriedly read the retrace. Sure enough, Xiao Hua’s escape from the dog, such as the funeral dog, where would he let this The enemy of the sword field fled? With a roar, the wings spread, the huge wind swayed from his wings, and the whole figure was faster than the thunder. The back of Xiaohua’s back was chasing, and the claws were sharper than the flying sword. It is also flashing Jianguang, grabbing Xiaohua’s back!

Xiao Hua does not want to expose the nameless identity, nor dare to sway the thunder, attracting the sword to pursue, only to use the wind to escape!

He just flew hundreds of feet away. Suddenly he felt a bitter cold hit in the vest. "Well? This Dapeng bird... really good! Little boy is wrong!" Xiao Huashen After reading it, I immediately knew that Qi Peng was chasing it, and Qi Peng’s flight speed was far faster than his popularity. “It’s no wonder that this is a good thing, only one person fights with the young master. This is far more than others’ flying. ... Even Jin Dan, who is in the Temple of the Heavenly City, is afraid that he can't escape his palm!"

Xiao Hua will raise his brow, his body shape is like a muddy, and the flash of Qi Pengli's claws and body will open! Then, it seems that it is not convinced, Xiao Hua blindly spurs the art of the wind, while fleeing while dodging!

However, the Dapeng bird is really powerful. The dozens of wings are easily in the dozens, and the wings of the wings and the claws of the flying sword can easily attack. Xiao Hua, a short time of a cup of tea, Xiao Hua several times are dangerous, almost hit by the claws!

"Grandma's, Xiaoye has forgotten it. This is a windy and unbalanced talent. It is just a bird. It is similar to this Dapeng bird! The voice of Xiaoye is quite similar to your wind. How can you fight? What kind of valley owner is this group?" Xiao Hua tried to escape Qi Peng's grasp, and some thoughts of anger and ruin.

Immediately, Xiao Hua said nothing, he took a hand, and the yin and yang swords were in his hands, and he pointed his hand: "Dise". With the truth, two 诛灵元光 rushed out of the mouth. It is the brilliance that turns into a blue-red rush to the left and right feet of Qi Peng!

"Ah?" Seeing Xiao Hua offering swords, the seemingly familiar and strange sword light spewed out of the mouth, and the incomparable murder immediately covered Qi Peng, and the two swords were not equal. The horror sounded, and it has already flown to the left wing of Qi Peng! (To be continued.)