Legend of the Cultivation God

"Good!" Qin Qingyu sneered, and reached out and grabbed the neck of Changling Princess. He said, "If you say so, Qin will pinch the Changling!"

"Which!" Jiang Yuming cherished the words like gold, put his hand on it, and then retired and then retired a dozen feet, as if the blood of Princess Changling splashed on himself.

Qin Qingyu’s eyes flashed a fierce light and smiled: “Who are you? Who did you think Qin didn’t dare?”

Said, the hand is hard, has not been talking, like the death of Changling Princess face suddenly green!

"The thief dare!" A roar, the long-term potential of the hurriedly urged the leopard, without hesitation of his own danger, rushed from below, "Hey..." The white lion roared, the end of the world and the leopard nearly ten The space of Zhang’s space is extremely fast, and the leopard is so frightened that he’s rushing to the ground. The Yuanya is so anxious to yell at the leopard, but what if he is furious? His cultivation is far from the distance of these goblins.

Ji Po and others are also like earthy colors. They pin their hopes on Qin Qingyu’s body and help him to defend the enemy. Then look at the surrounding of Qin Qingyu, no, even the entire Black Wind Ridge, in addition to the enemy ... no longer have the ability to subdue Qin Qingyu! Is it difficult for the growing mausoleum to be killed by Qin Qingyu?

"Xiao Xiaoye!" Jiang Guozhu people are no longer eager for Xiao Hua than this time, perhaps only Xiao Hua can solve the current dead game!

"Brush..." Just as everyone’s mind was gray, an inexplicable wave was born from the arm of Qin Qingyu. A flame is very strange!

"Who..." Qin Qingyu was shocked, and his heart suddenly shrank. He immediately thought of a possibility. Besides Xiao Hua, who he had never met, who could surprise at such a critical moment? I want to understand, Qin Qingyu’s hand is hurriedly loose, he is bold, and he dare not pinch the death of Princess Changling in the face of Xiao Hua.

"Banglong..." Just in the hands of Qin Qingyu, a fireball was born, and then the surrounding world’s vitality suddenly gathered. And on the occasion of the world’s vitality. Jiang Yuming, Bai Shi, and even the Golden Carvings are not far from the front of the Monsters such as Mo Yunling and Lion Rock. There are also several fires...

"Ah..." Qin Qingyu is very close to the fireball. The fireball bursts wildly. In the midst of the fire. Qin Qingyu screamed, but he saw his golden light flashing, glaring at the right arm of Princess Changling. The **** splash, the right arm of Qin Qingyu was actually blown off by this fireball! ! ! When Qin Qingyu’s arm was blown, the fireball’s fire, the same, a circle of water blue brilliance appeared like a scorpion, a lean old man dressed in a robe with a circular instrument revealed ! The brilliance of the blue water is exactly what the instrument is, but this brilliance is rapidly annihilated in the fire of the fireball. The bursting flame of the fireball rushes through the calibre, and the old man is fried and the flesh is blurred. The old man’s body is the same. The fallen leaves were pushed by the fireball to the Princess of Changling! !

The Princess of Changling was originally a heart. In this unpredictable person’s heart, she lost her life, but the change immediately became like a flash of fire. She did not wait for her to think. The old man had opened his arms and used her body to her. Protect, look at this more and more close face, the familiar wrinkles on the face, the dry lips, and the two white moustaches on the lips, isn’t Xiao Jian? However, at this time, Xiao Jian’s eyes were somewhat turbid, and all of them were concerned, and they were determined. And Xiao Jian’s decision was made, and then it was reassuring, and this gratification disappeared with the closing of the eyes!

"Xiao Jian Xiao Xianyou..." The Princess of Changling was puzzled and did not dare to neglect. He hurriedly explored his hand and took Xiao Jian, who had lost consciousness, in his arms. However, the fireball is really powerful. Xiao Jian certainly blocked the heat wave that rushed to the Princess of Changling, but it is like the strength of the giant’s blow. The Princess Changling cannot resist at all. Underneath is falling!

Looking around, countless hot fires roll, not only to scare away the demons of Mo Yunling and Lion Rock, but they are as strong as Jiang Yuming, and they don’t dare to sneak, and they jump high!

At the moment when the fireball appeared, Jiang Yuming was also shocked. He thought that Xiao Hua appeared, but he could show the shadow of Xiao Jian in the fire. His heart was big. It must be that Xiao Jian used the invisible character to ambush in the left and ready to escape. However, it was unexpected that Qin Qing’s reputation as a princess of Changling was actually happening. Therefore, Xiao Jian had to abandon the escape, but used the fireball to save the Princess of Changling. However, Jiang Yuming is puzzled. Since Xiao Jian has an invisible character, why is Qin Qingyu not? Since Qin Qingyu knows that Xiao Jian has an invisible character, why not prevent Xiao Jian? In particular, this fireball... Why is it so powerful?

Of course, these incomprehensible things are not in Jiang Yuming’s heart today, whether it is Xiao Jian or Qin Qingyu, they are not worth mentioning in Jiang Yuming’s eyes, no matter what they do, as long as they do not escape from the Black Wind Ridge, casually How do they toss! Therefore in seeing Princess Chang Ling Xiao Jian stature with a fall, it is her mother, who meet with Kyrgyzstan, that deep career with his fist hit the leopard, trying to close toward the princess Changling, golden eagles and lions and other white fireball Forcing a wolverine, he smiled a little, then, the real gas in the body urged to move, the mouth of a piece, the verses of the various verses burst out, the sound of the awe-inspiring sound of a roar, from the heights of the land, between a moment The flames that are about a hundred feet to the left are annihilated!

After the flame disappeared, it was revealed that Qin Qingyu had some embarrassing body shape. At this time, Qin Qingyu had already flew a dozen feet by the previous chaos. He wanted to escape from the encirclement of Jiang Yuming and saw his whereabouts exposed. Qin Qingyu was pale. The unusual face showed a hint of embarrassment.

"Ginger predecessor..." Qin Qingyu thought a little bit, and said, "You have seen it, Qin is being rushed to the ducks. They simply don't trust Qin. This is not a half-series of Qinfeng. ""

Jiang Yuming’s eyes flashed a taunt, looking up and down from Qin Qing’s reputation, in order to escape him, but even the blood on his body did not have time to clean up, then faintly said: "Qin Qingyu, this road is not working, you still turn it!"

"Predecessors!" Qin Qingyu pleaded, "Qin swears here, since then, no matter what the door is, I only cultivated the Taoist law, Jiang Guo... No, the gates of the Tibetan Immortals have nothing to do with Qin!"

"Go back..." Jiang Yuming waved his hand and blew a sigh of relief. Qin Qingyu couldn't resist it, only flew backwards. Fortunately, Jiang Yuming did not mean to be in a difficult position with Qin Qingyu. This awe-inspiring temperament was only passed over the top of Qin Qingyu’s head.

The golden eagle is obviously very angry at Qin Qiyu’s escape from his encirclement. When Qin Qing’s reputation is lost, the wings are on display, and the golden feathers that are blown up by the fireballs are flashing, and they will rush toward Qin Qingyu...

"Let him go back..." Jiang Yuming waved his hand, and a sturdy gas condensed into an invisible gas wall before the golden eagle. Under the golden eagle, it was actually rushed in the air.

The golden eagle’s “嘎” sounded very angry and looked angry. “Gui Yuming, what do you rely on...”

"Boom..." A rush of arrogance will come over, the golden eagle is beaten and tumbling down in the air, only a few feathers are still flying in place, Jiang Yuming's body slowly disappears, cold and cold The sound stayed in place: "You are just a flat bird, don't forget your identity! If you are still useful, the old man will kill you on the spot!"

The golden eagle was knocked down, and the blood flowed out of the beak. The white lion and so on dared to scorn. Although he did not dare to withdraw from it, he had already left far, and surrounded it, blocking the black wind ridge.

Qin Qingyu stood in the air, and the situation was awkward. Before he ordered Qin Xiaotong to be rejected, Qin Xiaoyu retreated several times. There were nearly a hundred people who went forward and retreat with Qin Xiaotong. These disciples and Daobing were farther away from the fires that Qin Jian had urged. Not being affected too much. Those disciples who can stay in place to listen to Qin Qingyu are slightly in trouble. In the burst of the fire, just a dozen, and the wolf in the Qin Dynasty! Although they have been slightly rested in the air, they are... I am afraid that they have not been able to stay with the people of the Black Wind Ridge.

The eyes of Qin Qingyu swept through the formations of the Golden Eagle and the White Lion. They also looked at the retracement of the Princess Changling and other guards. The face showed embarrassment, but he saw his hand and took out The medicinal herbs were sent to the entrance, and the face suddenly glowed with a bright red color. I sneered aloud: "You have a good abacus in the Confucianism, and you have to watch the movie at the side! Well, I will let you have a good look, Laozi will This Black Wind Ridge slaughtered into a **** sea, see what you can watch!"

Say, put your hand in one fell swoop, shouting one voice: "All disciples, all the soldiers, with the old man... kill!!!"

"Uncle Shi, Shi Shu..." When Qin Qingyu was stunned, Qin Xiaoyu was shocked. At this time in the Black Wind Ridge, Qin Qingyu was the first master. Which one could be his opponent? Even with hundreds of thousands of goblins, in the eyes of a monk in the early days of Jindan, even a dish is not acceptable! Qin Xiaoyu shouted and wanted to persuade Qin Qingyu.

It is a pity that Qin Qingyu did not give Qin Xiaotong a chance to speak. He touched the law with his hands, but he saw Qin Xiaotong’s space in the vicinity of a few feet. The silver-white brilliance flourished, and the brilliance like a spear was born, and it was thorned toward Qin Xiaotong. Come, it is Qin Qingyu's most masterpiece of Jin Ge Iron Spear! Qin Xiaolan’s face changed greatly. He couldn’t think of Qin Qing’s face turning faster than flipping a book. He even took the next step of his own disciple’s disciples, and his hands hurriedly swayed. At the same time, he opened a mouth and a thumb-sized fireball squirted... (To be continued) ..)