Legend of the Cultivation God

Hongxia Fairy is still not willing to leave, watching Xiao Hua calmly and will not accept the spirit of the Stars array, this turned around, the release of the mind, hovering around Xiao Hua, and at this time an angry mind, it seems The waves rushed to the shore. A fierce sword is also the same as the rush of Wan Jian, the life force forced Hongxia fairy to recover.

Xiao Hua glanced coldly at the whereabouts of the gods, and did not panic. He flew up to the sky, slightly recognized the direction, and flew in a direction different from that of Hongxia Fairy...

In the face of the swordsman of the magic sword, no matter how much, Xiao Hua’s heart is somewhat emboldened, and does not allow Hongxia Fairy and others to avoid it. However, in the face of the sword swordsman, Xiao Hua did not have the slightest grasp. In particular, since this sword swordsman can give up his face, regardless of his identity, he came to find Xiao Hua, then... the stability of Hongxia Fairy and so on is a The problem is!

Therefore, Xiao Hua had to make a choice. He only had a vigilance in his heart. The Buddha’s knowledge swept through and found that the sword was coming immediately to let Hongxia Fairy and others go first. And he will stay down and hold the sword.

The heart of Hongxia Fairy is really like a group of ice and snow, melted by Xiao Hua's courage and care. If there is Li Zongbao and Xiao Mao on the side, it is already attached to Xiao Hua's body, and he is integrated into him! Even, Hongxia Fairy wants to stay down and face the angry sword with Xiao Hua! But she also knows that her own repair is too much Xiaohua, staying here is just cumbersome, just a drag!

What she has to do is to put the opportunity of this million-mile trip to the hands and improve her cultivation. I can stand side by side with Xiao Hua and be able to laugh with him!

Xiao Hua flew high above the sky, but did not display the thunder and change, but a simple and popular technique, flying toward the place where the sun rises, the orange sun reflected on his face, the eyes of the phoenix were slightly open, and the eyes were full of Out of style!

The angry **** swept over and over, and met Xiao Hua. Stop right away. I will not go to the direction of the escape of Hongxia Fairy and others. It is obvious that the intention of this sword is Xiao Hua.

Seeing this sword of the gods will lock themselves, not to pursue the Hongxia fairy. Xiao Hua’s heart is Da’an. Can be immediately. He is a little bit too good! After all, he and Li Zongbao and other three broke into the country. When the swordsmen who had previously killed those two or three swords of the magic swords were left with traces of the four magic weapons, they were only seen from these clues. It is not possible to separate Xiao Hua from the four people alone! The sword did not come from chasing Xiaohua and not looking for Hongxia Fairy and others. After all, it was three people!

"Oh, Xiaoye understands!" Xiao Hua then sneered again. "It must be the sacredness of the Seven Spirits Mountain! He used the sword of the Excalibur to introduce the sword of the country to chase down the young master. When the Vatican is broken, it is also the independence of the young master! Can he not know the bottom line of Xiaoye? Hey, Xiaoye was still kind. At this time, he was so determined that the city’s extremely deep generation should not let go. !"

"However, this is also good!" Xiao Hua is also a dark road, "I will be a sword... even the attention of other magic swords, and Master Li, they will be able to pass through the country safely. Waiting for me from this sword Let's run away and meet again!"

However, as soon as I thought of "escape from the swordsman", Xiao Hua's eyes were slightly stunned, and there was an impulse in his heart to try!

"Hey, Xiaoye is now Jindan, the strength should be comparable to Yuanying! If you just want to escape from this inexplicable sword, isn't you sorry for the more than seven hundred Ling away from Dan?" Xiao Hua slightly thought of God Released, with the **** of the sword, immediately retracted, the speed of flight slightly accelerated.

Waiting for the flight of half a cup of tea, Xiao Hua released the Buddha's knowledge again, and took a look at it. Suddenly, the speed of the flight was accelerated, and the figure actually turned to another direction.

Immediately, in the next half day, Xiao Hua’s direction kept changing, that is, the speed of the flight was also fast and slow. Talking about the experience of this escape, Xiao Hua is absolutely first class! He always keeps a certain distance from the sword!

Finally, seeing the front is an endless icy lake. There is a thick layer of ice above the icy lake. There are some blue waves in the ice, and there are many huge icebergs between the ice or the blue waves! Xiao Hua took a deep breath and flew into the ice lake. He fell on an iceberg with dozens of feet. He turned his hands behind him and turned around. His face looked extremely calm and looked at the distant sky.

The sword of the sword was locked into Xiao Hua from beginning to end, and through that god, a pass of shyness and unconcealed will come over. Obviously, the sword was irritated by Xiao Hua’s almost provocative escape.

"嗡~" Although the shape of the sword has not yet appeared, but the compelling sword has become more and more close, the sword of Xiaohua is aroused, and the nightmare and the mountain can not help but send out the sword. Sound, Xiao Hua is also a faint sword light!

"The sword... It’s not the same as the magic sword!" Xiao Hua’s heart was slightly emotional, but at the same time it was some hope.

Seeing, a light purple Jianhua was born on the distant sky, like an extremely beautiful meteor drawing the sky, the purple reflected the orange-red sunshine, the brilliance of the brilliance, this brilliance is like a blooming camellia, in the hurricane The petals of the swing are the sparkling swords.

At this time, the sky, dotted with white clouds, like a sheep scattered leisurely in the grassland, a quiet. The sword of this sword is revealed, it is actually the whole sky will be split into two halves, the blossoming white clouds are broken by the sword gas, turned into silk wool!

"Good murderous!" I feel that the pressing sword is getting colder and colder. If the cold wind with the wax winter will wrap it all over, even the power of imprisonment and the meaning of Xiaoxiao are more and more intense, not only It is a heavy feeling on the surface, that is, the real yuan and the sword element in the body are gradually solidified. Xiao Hua sneer a sneak peek, and the hand is shot, and the sea seal is released. Under the mana, the seal is hanging in Xiao. At the top of China’s head, the khaki brilliance sprinkled, and it was Xiao Hua’s protection.

"Oh..." The purple camellia flew within a few miles. The strong sound of the sword rang through the icy lake. The thick ice layer began to reveal a fine line of lines, which did not condense. Above the water waves, there are waves...

"Brush ~" countless swords light scattered, even across the ice lake above the air, a small camellia actually opened the entire sky.

However, when the sound of Jianming stopped, the camellia was also parked in the high altitude of Xiaohua’s hundred feet, and the camellia that covered the sky was shining and gathering toward Xiaohua’s place. A sharp stock of swords reveals the camellia to Xiaohua, and the distance from Xiaohua is only a hundred feet. These camellias turned into thousands of swords, and they flowed into the top of Xiaohua like Wanliu. !

"Hey~ go!" Xiaohua sneered, pointing his hand, and the early-season of the sea-printing was immediately Guanghua Dasheng, and it was a big upswing. The Panlong roared on it and greeted the swords.

"Booming rumbling" sounded loudly, and at the same time it uttered a strong brilliance. The spurt of the air came from the impact of the magic weapon and the sword. Before the icy lake, there were a few waves of waves, which were previously cracked. The thick ice had already been shattered, and a piece of small, small and small pieces of broken ice were smashed into the air, and then fell into the ice water, and the waves swayed...

"Yes! It really is a phoenix phoenix! It really is the nameless life of Lu Ruochang! This body is worthy of the sword!" A thin voice came out from the high-altitude camellia, followed by the camellia The sword gradually converged, and a pretty woman dressed in a purple sword was revealed in Jianhua!

"Silk!" Xiao Hua was smirking at the corner of his mouth. He could hear the last sentence of the woman's brow and wrinkled her eyes on the woman.

This woman is twenty years old, but the facial features on her face are a bit rough, and there is a kind of thick-eyed and big-eyed feeling. Although it looks very pretty, it is far from the kind of bird that looks like a human being. Maybe it is called a female man. More suitable.

Moreover, the woman's skin is also rough, and the Jianhua, which has been plunged into the flesh, is not completely immersed in the body. There are still a few swords that are as thick as the arms, and they seem to be squatting on her body, and are still slowly moving away.

"Xiao does not know what you are talking about!" Xiao Hua sneered, "Xiao Mou is just a few of the brothers and sisters who came to the country to practice. I don't know why, not only the swordsman of the magic sword, but also the The swordsman's predecessors came to block! Is it impossible to say that there is no identity in this country? Any high-ranking swordsman can start killing low-level swordsmen?"

"Hey, if a monk who built the foundation is a swordsman who killed a magical sword in the war! This sword can link this matter with sneak attack, care and siege!" The woman smiled slightly and revealed some Yellow and white teeth, the teeth are actually bigger than others.

"However, this Zhuji monk is a swordsman who kills the second sword and the third product one after another. Do you think this sword will also regard this Zhuji monk as a foundation monk?"

"Moreover, this is the Taoist war. This monk actually crossed the battle line of the war, sneaked into the depths of my country, and set off a **** storm. Is it that he has any plans? Can this sword not come? What is your identity?"

Speaking of this, the woman looked at Xiao Hua with great interest and gently pointed her hand. "And this monk is still pregnant with my sword, and there are swords in the body, even... I am the secret of the sword of my country, do you say that this sword can not look at it?"

"Silk~" Xiao Hua took a breath of cold air. He showed the magic sword in the country, but when it was displayed, it was all killed and never lived! Moreover, when he broke the Seven Spirit Mountain Vatican, he did not use Feijian at all. He did not know that this sword woman was like knowing that he had a sword in his body! (To be continued.)