Legend of the Cultivation God

Xiao Hua sneered, where would you care about Wu Hao’s petition? Once again, the hand will stretch out, and the soul of the soul that can drive the stars will not appear with any human fireworks between Wu Hao’s eyebrows, and this time Xiao Hua has not hesitated any more, even said: “Xiao Mou does not kill you. Integrity, you don't need your message. The things inside the soul are far more reliable than the things in your mouth!"

Wu Hao’s entire world is broken and can’t be restored anymore. Everything he has turned into a dark color!

Seeing that Wu Hao’s lost soul is standing there, the hand of Xiao Hua’s hand is stretched into the faint green brilliance, the old man with sharp-nosed monkeys, and how many dare to stay, how to fight, one by one, and strive to open Squatting legs, want to escape the seven Yang view.

Xiao Hua's eyes were closed, and his face became more dignified and gloomy. A kind of murderousness gradually came out of him.

Seeing that a few catches have escaped the door of the Seven Yangguan Temple, Xiao Hua will lift his hand and the power will come out of the space. "Go..." Xiao Hua screamed, "will him, he, he... four People kill!"

"Oh..." The power of God shouted and flew out of the Seven Yangguan. In an instant, the outside screamed four screams, and the hysterical screams of everyone. "Fast escape! Goblin kills!" !"

In the screaming screams, the power of the gods flies back quickly, and the whole body is surrounded by black air. It is really terrifying.

"Hey..." Xiao Hua took his hand out of Wu Hao's eyebrows, cold and cold. "I don't think you are sinister and poisonous than the mountain thief who is king of the mountain. The people who die in your hands are no less than twenty! Today is It’s cheaper for you...”

Saying that Xiao Hua will wave his hand, the power of God is flying. The first two antennae of the head are sharper than the scissors and flashed ten times over Wu's waist. After the cold light, Wu Yan’s body still stood quietly there, only the blood that came out later could find that he had been split into two by the power of God!

"This blood can't be wasted!" Xiao Hua took a sneer and flew up. He turned his hand into the stone monument that was halfway into the ground. He pressed him into the ground a few feet, only to reveal the ground half a foot, just like a The erected monument.

Xiao Hua reached out and the index finger and the **** were together. On the stone tablet, he wrote: "This is the land of the door. It is not good! Otherwise it will kill innocent!"

Then I waved my hand again. A few bloodstains flew from Wu Hao's body and were painted under the big characters of the stone tablet. The dozens of big characters can't say anything neat and calligraphy, but the **** look is real terror.

"Hey, Master Dao..." Xiao Hua sighed. Take a light walk to the main hall. It is also a gentle hand lift. That is the closed door of the temple, "Knowing it," and gently opened it. Xiao Hua walked gently into the hall, seemingly afraid of disturbing the rest of the good.

Although I have already explored it with God. Xiao Hua, who can see the horror of Daoshan, can't help but gnash his teeth. However, when I saw the goodness of sitting on the futon, I was faced with a lot of cards. I still saw the new robes worn by Xiao Hua, and the white hair on the slightly swayed head was still neat. However, Dao’s hands are now stuck on his neck, and the one on the neck is bruised, and the ten finger marks are extremely obvious. What makes Xiao Hua most unbearable is that Dao’s face is blue and his eyes are round and round, and an incredible look is stuck in the eyes like a dead fish. At this time, the scorpion of Daoshan is so convex. Out, it seems that the resentment in the heart is concentrated there. Slightly spit out on the tongue outside the mouth, a layer of pale purple, some dry saliva still has two or three rice grains...

Looking away from the body of Daoshan, Xiao Hua’s eyes fell on the wall of the ancestors, and his eyes swept through many old cards. Previously, Xiao Hua looked at these cards and had no feelings. Now it seems that the glare is divided. The cards seem to be ridiculous one by one. It is the ridicule of Confucianism on the door, and the sarcasm of the Buddha.

"Go!" Xiao Hua waved his hand and flashed a few lights. He said coldly, "Since you can't bless your disciple, what are you doing here, don't you go back? Even if it is There is a true ancestors, and when the disciples are so murdered, what is the need to offer them? You may wish to worship Xiaomou later!"

Seeing the wall of the main hall slowly burning, Xiao Hua turned and waved his hand, and took the good will of the good, just like the good and still alive, faintly said: "Dao Shan master, Xiao Someone knows that you are dead, you don’t know why you have done good deeds in such a way. Since God made Xiaomou come here, it is to let Xiaomou answer your question. You will go with Xiaomou, Xiaomou will let you see What is black and white, what is called retribution, what is called... killing innocent!!!"

Going outside the hall, Xiao Hua put the will of Daoshan in front of the blood monument, and then went to the backyard, where there are dozens of poor Taoist priests, like the good horses, even the few horses brought by Xiao Hua. The cockroach lies in the corner! Looking at these horrors, Xiao Hua is really out of anger. He really can't think of how Wu Hao can make a suicide argument. This is really incredible and can't be justified.

However, he also understands that the so-called "self-explanatory" is just a kind of confession to others. Since others do not need to confess, no one will be a poor disciple, and naturally there is no need to confess!

Then Xiao Hua took the food in general and then set his sights on the corpses of these Taoist priests. "Amitabha~" Xiao Hua thought for a moment and released the Buddha relic. Once the Buddha relic appeared, he immediately gave birth to the sky. A kind of unforgettable compassion seems to be diffused in the general direction!

"Not good!" Where does Xiao Hua think of such a change? It’s too late to display the word “临”, and rushed to reap the relics in the mudball palace!

Sure enough, the Buddha’s relic disappeared and the vision of the sky suddenly disappeared.

"This... What is going on here?" Xiao Hua was a little depressed. He was hesitant to use the Buddha relic to cross the dozens of disciples. If this is not appropriate, it will naturally not be used. And at this time, they have been killed for a long time, even if there is a soul, it has already dissipated?

"From..." Since the Buddha relic can't be used, Xiao Hua flew up, his hands were punching, his eyes were closed, and he realized the little bit of Buddha's seal that he had just grasped. Then he waved his hand, "Boom..." A loud noise, a deep hole of a few feet in the ground, appeared on the ground.

"You are waiting for the disciples, you will go, Xiaomou will wait for you to wait for Zhaoxue, the handcuffs!" After all, Xiaohua sent the bodies of these disciples to the pit and buried them one by one.

After burying the disciples, Xiao Hua took the carriage from the backyard to the main hall before he came. He took the shed and placed the corpse of the Tao on it. At this time, there was a lot of noise in the outside of the Seven Yangshang. It was very messy. There were already a lot of soldiers and traps that surrounded the seven Yangguan groups. But none of them dared to break into the seven-yang view and only probed the brain. Holding weapons and shouting outside.

"Blood monument, blood monument..." Xiao Hua stared at the **** stone tablet. "Xiao Mou is not willing to dye blood, but since someone dares to bully me, then Xiao does not mind blood. Mo said it is blood. How is it going to go deep into the blood of the Nether? I hope that the blood can make people who are greedy and smug awake. There is nothing in this world that can be concealed. There are also people in this world who are not afraid of death and who are not afraid of evil forces!"

After that, Xiao Hua extended his index finger. Under the **** monument, he wrote the four characters of "Daomen Xiaohua" in a stroke. The handwriting is not familiar, but the inside is the firmness of the side! Because these four characters have been faced since then, what Xiao Hua has to face is not the kind of pastime that has been taken away. Instead, it is burdened and oppressed, and perhaps there is endless pursuit! However, under these choices, Xiao Hua is duty-bound. The current situation creates a hero, perhaps this is another era of heroes.

Immediately, Xiao Hua waved his hand, Tianma and Xiaohei and Xiaohuang both flew out. Xiaohua whispered Xiaohuang and Xiaohei for a moment, and two small things turned into black and yellow winds from the backyard. Xiao Hua is pulling a horse, and shouting in the sky, Ren Tianmara's dilapidated carriage, skyrocketing!

"Sparse ......" Tianma with Xiaohua's shouting, but also looked up and roared, it seems to have realized the anger of Xiao Hua's heart, the dilapidated carriage flew high, Tianma launched a few feet of flying feathers, glaring Guanghua Four shots, glare than the noon of the noon, and in this strong glory, Xiao Hua behind his hands, eyes coldly looking at the distance, simply ignore the Pegasus, hundreds of villagers worship On the ground, hundreds of officers and men panicked. In Xiao Hua’s eyes, there is only the hatred of killing the murderer. Only the death of the door is deplorable. However, he does not know that this flight of Tianma is already a leap of his heart and thick, and it is a splendid discovery of the rise of the Three Continent Gates. A new chapter.

The sky was over the sky, and the seven-yang view was rushed out. It did not fly toward the copper pillar, but it was a little turning away from the place where the seven-yang view was not too far away.

I saw that this is a place like a garden. The bridge is flowing, the water is snoring, the pavilion is pavilion, the green vines are faint, and sometimes the sound of reading is heard in the sound of the water, as if the sky is clear and clear; no time It is also that some Confucian costumes are hidden in the swaying of green vines, such as the beauty of jade, the delicate appearance, and the end is a handsome show. Contrasting with the garden, it is a row of red-walled Biwa, the red wall is full of Zhang Xu, long stretches, and the interior of the Biwa is also very much, one building can not see the side. In the middle of the red wall, there is a gatehouse with a few feet wide and a few feet wide. It is splendid, and it is written with the words "Copper Column Royal Academy" with five golden hooks and iron strokes! ! !

The real murderer who killed the master of Tao Shan is actually... Confucianism? ? (To be continued.)