Legend of the Cultivation God

"This giant spirit is generally the same as this Vatican. Although there are only eighty and one spirits, the flashing brilliance can be connected together. It actually formed a few degrees of the law! This Qilingshan... still has some underlying Ah!" Xiao Hua received a wishful stick, squinting at the tip of the spire, thinking secretly. "If the prince of the phoenix is ​​still here, isn’t it a lot more powerful than this shit? Grandma’s, no, small Lord wants to see the magical world of the devil, see if you can practice a new law!"

"Brush~" Seeing that the eighty-one spirits were gathered at the tip of the spire, and all the spirits began to boil again. An unspeakable wave was born from the spire. Obviously, this spire is the entire Vatican. The center of the big battle!

"呜~" The weird sound of a ghost crying is born from the tip of the tower, and then it is good to say that the cold wind blows over the cliff face, and the screams are not stop!

"What's the trick?" Xiao Hua still can't frown, a little green color is born from the spire! On the road, this green is all the light of the spirit, and the brilliance of the spirit flashes rapidly...

"Oh..." is another extremely high-pitched sound. All the spirits suddenly become swords. The brilliance of a long brilliance with the flying sword, dragging the tail is the hit of the skull!

"Ha ha ha ha ~ After all, it is the sword repair of the Shu Kingdom, or can not get out of the sword repair!" Xiao Hua laughed, and pointed his hand to Kunlun mirror, the three-color brilliance on the mirror spread out, it is in Xiaohua The whole body will block the entire lower half of the Vatican!

However, contrary to Xiao Hua’s expectation, before these flying swords fell in the tri-color Guanghua, they suddenly accelerated, and they rushed through Guanghua like the falling stars in the sky!

The defense of Kunlun mirror is actually invalid for these flying swords! ! !

"Ah? Why is this?" Xiao Hua was awkward, but then he was shocked. These situations were also encountered when he killed Qin Jian. Isn't it the soul sword used by Shu Jianjian?

"Oh, not good!" Xiao Hua did not dare to sneer, when the screaming, the soul of the mysterious cloud quickly rushed out from the middle of the eyebrows. Every soul silk is violently fluctuating, and the soul of the strip is a strange web. I will block the front of Xiao Hua!

"呜~"

"呜~" bursts of screaming sounds, as if the whirlwind was set in the entire Vatican array, the dozens of soul swords were actually blocked by the soul of Xiaohua, like the flying insects falling into the cobweb, the upper and lower fans But you can't break free.

And Xiao Hua, with the soul of one person against dozens of soul swords, apparently also reached his limit. A burst of pain in the eyebrows, 勉 force to block these soul swords, if it is said to defeat these dozens of soul swords, he still has more than enough power!

But at this time, Xiao Hua’s body sounded a panic voice: “Big Brother...”

"Oh, not good! There is a fish leaking!" Xiao Hua Shen swept. Inside, I understand that although I used dozens of soul swords to block the soul, I still have nearly ten soul swords crossed the soul silk... I hit Xiao Mao at the bottom of the tower!

"Go!" Xiao Hua was shocked. He knew that Xiao Mao’s repairs could not resist the soul sword, and he hurriedly took out a lot of soul silk and chased the soul sword!

It’s a pity that the soul sword is like electricity. At the same time that Xiao Mao called for help, he has already penetrated Xiao Mao’s eyebrows!

Xiao Mao’s voice stopped, his eyes closed, and he passed out!

Seeing it... The sacred geese teaching in the Daojian War will be scattered...

Xiao Hua witnessed his grief and regretted his negligence. However, his soul is far from Xiaomao. In addition to the soul of the soul sword, Xiao Hua still can't think of any good way to deal with it. Even if you want to call out the little white dragon, it’s too late...

Just in the midst of this millennium, when a dozen soul swords pierced Xiaomao’s eyebrows, the sound of “bang” sounded like a mist of mist, which was born from Xiaomao’s eyebrows. The green light of Guanghua, that Guanghua is like a rune. The rapid flashing, the life will block the dozen soul swords!

"Ah?" Xiao Hua was stunned. "This...this is like a green man??"

Xiao Hua’s thoughts have just been born, and the runes suddenly spread out. It’s really a curse like a green scorpion, hovering around a dozen soul swords, and then Guanghua is a spurt, the rune is shrinking at a rapid speed, and it’s smaller than the needle tip and shrinks into Xiaomao’s eyebrows. Now!

"Good~" Xiao Hua Shen went to see where Xiao Mao was still in a coma, but there was no change in the air machine. The dozens of soul swords did not have any influence on him! Xiao Hua did not feel secretly happy, however, waiting for Xiao Hua to see the dozens of soul swords trembling on the soul silk, a kind of harsh color in the eyes!

"Receive!" Hundreds of souls come out of the net, and entangled one of the soul swords, and did not hesitate to send into their own eyebrows. While waiting for the soul sword to fall in the mysterious cloud of the sky, I can't keep the shape of the soul sword, but restore it to a repair!

The soul of the repaired body was entangled in the soul, and it was too much to move. He tried to break free and seemed extremely panicked. "Hey!" Xiao Hua sneered. "Why did you know why?" Xiaoye is really wanting to show mercy, but you Waiting step by step, and finally use the soul sword! You Chengyi does not put your life in your eyes, why should the young man?"

Immediately, Xiao Hua’s Yuanshen fell from the Qing Dynasty, like a god, and the mouth is swallowing the soul into the abdomen...

An unspeakable sense of satisfaction came from Xiao Hua’s god, letting Xiao Hua’s end be comfortable...

Immediately, Xiao Hua no longer kept his hands and swallowed ten swords!

And devour the ten spirits of the gods, and there is no feeling of full support, as if there are more than a hundred spirits, he can also swallow the same!

However, at this time, the sound of the tower top fell with the sky, and the voice of Yan Chengyi came from the top of the tower: "Xiao Hua, you have already won! Put my seven Lingshan disciples... let go, this will be The big array is withdrawn!"

"Don't!" Xiao Hua sneered. "This big array can't be broken yet. Xiaomou is still struggling to resist! If you are so watery, you can't explain it to the seniors!"

"Hey, you just laughed!" Yan Chengyi fell into the big squad and smiled bitterly. "The 81 disciples of the Vatican’s big array have now fallen to twenty-four. This is far from the big battle. The previous big squad. You still let other disciples, and my seven Lingshan obey the promise, and will not be embarrassed."

“Is it?” Xiao Hua sneered. “Xiao seems to have not seen your sincerity!”

"Okay!" Yan Chengyi took a shot, and a thumb-sized jasper board took it out and raised his hand. The board ring crossed an arc in the air and fell in front of Xiao Hua. "This is the previous 祁The secret technique of the spirit of the caster that I promised is the secret of my Seven Spirit Mountain, and now belongs to you!"

"Oh? Your Excellency is so generous?" Xiao Hua almost couldn't believe his eyes. How could Qi Lingshan be able to take the mystery so easily? Moreover, looking at the appearance of this jasper plate, it is very simple, when it is a strange thing, how can Qi Chengyi take it out from Qilingshan at will?

"You can send a sword vow, this is the secret technique of the casting spirit that I got from Qilingshan. It was also the previous promise of you!" Yan Chengyi looked at the dozens of Guanghua’s dim soul swords. Anxiously said, "You can release my disciple from Qilingshan!"

"Hey~ How is it possible? You promised Xiaomou's completion! But my brother?" Xiaohua fainted at Xiaomao Road at the bottom of the tower. "He was injured by your seven Lingshan disciples. How do you say... Some compensation?"

"What? Compensation... Give... to Xiao Mao?" Yan Chengyi was stuttering. "This...it doesn't seem to be in your previous agreement!"

"Yeah, it is not in the agreement!" Xiao Hua smiled. "You and my agreement is that Xiaomou defeated the big battle. At this time, the big array seems to have not been defeated by Xiaomou? And you seem to have violated the agreement." Into the big array! Even, Xiaomou still doubts, are you manipulating the big array outside..."

"Okay... okay!" There is no way for Yu Chengyi to see the truth. Look at Xiao Hua’s smirk and bite his teeth. "You... what do you want?"

Xiao Hua smiled and held out a finger and shook in front of Yan Chengyi.

"What does this mean?" Yan Chengyi was puzzled, and then his face suddenly showed a surprise, pointing to Xiao Maodao at the bottom of the tower. "Hello, Xiaomao has already woken up!"

"How is it possible?" Xiao Hua didn't even look at it, and hurriedly said: "Xiao Mao, close your eyes if you want something good!"

"Yes, the younger brother knows!" Xiao Mao was turning his eyes, ready to open his eyes. After listening to Xiao Hua's words, he immediately closed his eyes, which had been slightly opened, and the eyes were still moving.

"He...he..." Yan Chengyi had a long mouth and didn't know how to say it. Finally, look at Xiao Huadao. "What does this mean?"

"A magic weapon!" Xiao Hua shook his finger and said with a smile, "a magic weapon that is close to the aura!"

"How is it possible!!!" Yan Chengyi shook his head without thinking. "I am a spiritual repairer. How can there be a magic weapon? What is the magic weapon that is close to the spirit?"

"Oh, then there is no way!" Xiaohua sighed. "My brother is hurt like this. I am still unconscious. If I am illegal, how can I wake him up? If he does not wake up, these sixty-seven disciples of Qilingshan Don't even wake up!"

"Well, let them accompany Xiao Mao!" Yan Chengyi sneered, and his body shape will fly to the top of the tower!

"Hey, are you really there in Qilingshan?" Xiao Hua hurriedly yelled at Cheng Chengyi.

"I really don't have it!"

"Oh, then forget it!" Xiao Hua said with no anger. "The magic weapon is not needed. The secret of your refiner is Xiaomao!"

"Refining the instrument?" Yan Chengyi shook his head even more. "I am waiting for the body to be a device, not a refiner!" (To be continued...)