Legend of the Cultivation God

"No!" Xiao Hua replied without hesitation.

When Xiang Xiangxian listened, he almost jumped up, and even some whispered whispers: "If you can't see the real person, how can you take the old man here?"

Xiao Hua shrugged and replied with a witty voice: "Since the Taoist friends don't know where to go, it is better to follow Xiaomou, it is a digestion."

"Digestion??" Xiangfeng fairy fell a little bit, this is Yunshan lost, the savage of the monk laid by the monks, life is at risk, how can it be so casual? At this time, Xiangfeng Fairy really wanted to slap on the face of Xiao Hua.

It was the time to go for a meal. The heart of Xiangfeng Fairy began to live. She was not like the arrogant Xuming Fairy. When she came up, she did not save Xiaohua’s mind. Although Xiaohua said so much, She did not believe in all of her. Xiao Hua’s character did not have much light in her eyes. What she had to do was to kill Xiao Hua and calm herself out. Now that she is in an unrecognizable space, she has no means to attack Xiao Hua, but as long as she can escape from the space and leave Xiao Hua, is it not the purpose?

Between the thoughts, Xiangfeng Fairy looked at the back of Xiao Hua’s head and looked around. He turned slightly and began to walk away.

"Hey..." That is, the Xiangfeng fairy has just walked a few feet away. The kind of light that seems to be unusual in front of the eyes disappeared immediately. A roaring sound was emitted, and a piece of flying leaves, a cluster of pine needles seemed like a storm. Come!

"Oh?" Xiangfeng fairy gods swept away, immediately found that the difference between the flying leaves and the pine needles, knowing that there is a strong strong inside, do not feel cold, and do not hesitate to raise the hand to play the law. That is, at the moment when she raised her hand, the face of Xiangfeng Fairy changed greatly. At this time, where can she still force mana! These plain-looking flying leaves and pine needles are now a weapon of murder. Instantly kill her here.

"Oops!" Xiang Feng fairy figure retreats, but she is still miscalculated. Today, she can not only display the law, but the movement of the figure is a bit slow, how can it block the flying leaves? Xiangfeng fairy's heart is not good, can only hope that the armor of the body can block so many attacks.

"Silk..." Flying leaves and pine needles through the space actually have the power to tear the void, Xiangfeng fairy smells the face is even more eclipsed, between the electric and the flint, the Xiangfeng fairy moves, the gods turn into a hand And no matter whether it has any effect, like the hands of Yuan Ying, I caught the past in midair!

"Oh..." It was unexpected from Xiangfeng Fairy that a hand of Yuan Ying, who was similar to her usual use, was born immediately, and all the flying leaves and pine needles were suddenly put in the hands, and the debris in the whole space was swept away. !

"It turns out!" Xiang Feng Xianzi wakes up and realizes why he can only display his thoughts in this space. "In this space... it is the place where the predecessors of the prodigal sons are studying the path of the descendants! The exquisite is the subtle control of the mind. !!"

Xiangfeng Fairy just woke up, "Hey..." But when he saw the top of the head, the same way, the same as the dragon-like dragon, and then a heavy cloud rolled out of various unspeakable shapes, the size of a fist The hail condensed in the dark cloud, and the skull covered his face and fell down.

"Come on!" Xiangfeng fairy is full of pride, his hands are swaying, although there is no mana urging, it can match the gods and the mana is nothing, one by one cherry blossom-like glory in Xiangfeng The top of the fairy was born, and the Xiangfeng fairy was firmly guarded.

"Oh..." Unfortunately, Xiangfeng Fairy is still too small for the power of this hail. When the hail falls, the cherry blossoms that have just been born will be destroyed, and the second and third heavy hail will continue to fall. There seems to be no pause.

"Not good!" Seeing the hail is so powerful, the pride of Xiangfeng Fairy was suddenly succumbed to death, and God rushed to release the cherry blossoms with the law. Of course, this cherry blossom was broken again by the hail...

Xiangfeng Fairy is a monk in the late Yuan Ying period. The control of the gods and the cooperation of the law are extremely skillful. However, it is the work of half a cup of tea. She has already condensed except for nearly a hundred cherry blossoms. Hail, protect her from being hurt by hail.

"Oh..." Waiting for a little gap, Xiangfeng Fairy immediately urged the hand of Yuan Ying, and the hand of Yuan Ying turned into a few acres of size, grabbed toward the sky, and suddenly the entire cloud was revealed! Xiangfeng Fairy hurried back in the meantime.

However, at the same time as the clouds were uncovered, thousands of hailstones fell into the hands of Yuan Ying. The huge force was born, and the hands of Yuan Ying suddenly collapsed.

Xiangfeng Fairy had to continue to push the law to produce cherry blossoms to resist, and then slowly retreat.

Repeatedly, this is half a tea time, Xiangfeng fairy has been somewhat difficult. Not only because the hail is too much, but there is so much innumerableness, and the strength of this hail is too strong. The **** of Xiangfeng fairy is very expensive, a feeling of tearing from her mudball palace. Hidden. Xiangfeng Fairy looked up and saw the cherry blossom that had just been swept by the hail. The earliest cherry blossom should be several tens of feet high from Xiangfeng Fairy, but it is now a few feet away from the top of Xiangfeng Fairy! Xiangfeng fairy is extremely bitter in her heart. She really can't think of the gods that have undergone thousands of years of hard work. At this time, she can only support a cup of tea!

Looking at the endless hail, and the retreat of myself has long exceeded the distance of the previous advancement, still not seeing Xiao Hua, Xiang Feng fairy smiled, just now they are still counting people Xiao Hua, I can not think that I am the most stupid Stupid, I fell into the trap of the lost.

"Oh? Yunmengdaoyou, you are here!" At this time, Xiaohua was very surprised and voiced in front of Xiangfeng Fairy. "Just Xiao turned around and disappeared from the Taoist friend. I don’t see it, I don’t think the Taoist friend actually fell into the ban!"

"Xiao Daoyou quickly showed the hands of Yuan Ying..." Xiang Feng Fairy heard Xiao Hua’s voice almost without thinking, but her voice just exhaled, and her heart was extremely remorseful. Yes, this is a dead end, but I can’t rush out, why can’t I hold Xiao Hua to die together! Is it not as good as a Xu Ming fairy?

"Yuan Ying's hand? How can there be no mana?" Xiao Hua is also a big man, but look at the cherry blossoms above the head of Xiangfeng Fairy. Xiaohua thinks thoughtfully, then looks up and rushes to his own hail. Take the forehead, "Boom..." God rushed out, a hand of a few acres of Yuan Ying's hand waved, and the hail and black clouds at the top of the head of Xiangfeng Fairy are torn!

"Ha ha ha, it turns out!" Xiao Hua is naturally no more stupid than Xiang Feng Xianzi. Seeing this is of course also clear that Xiang Feng Fairy listened to the abnormal bitterness in his heart.

"Yunmengdao friends come with Xiaomou!" Xiaohua’s Yuanying’s hand is much more solid than the Xiangfeng Fairy. The heavy hail can’t be defeated. Xiaohua has plenty of time to find the space for the exit. .

"Hey, thank you Xiaozhen!" Xiangfeng fairy is helpless, obviously do not want to get the benefits, but life has to go, she still has to follow Xiaohua.

Looking at Xiao Huadong’s turn to the west, he quickly walked out of the overcast space. Xiangfeng Fairy squinted at the previous unseen light curtain and said: “The poor road thank you Xiao Zhenren.”

"No problem, no problem!" Xiao Hua did not care about the hand, "You go with Xiaomou, don't care about it, here is the real danger."

"Yes..." Xiangfeng fairy bite his teeth slightly, and the hatred in his heart does not know whether it has increased or decreased.

Xiao Hua is still the kind of leisurely wandering, but it is biased. There is no danger in this wandering. It is said that it is hail, that is, pine needles and flying leaves are not seen! However, the space is still boundless and it seems like another 10,000 years or so!

"Oh? How? Is there wind?" Xiangfeng fairy's heart is far from Xiaohua's net, until then it was noticed that the wind that had just entered the space has now increased, making her feel real. Cool.

"Xiao Zhenren..." Xiangfeng Fairy couldn't help but still speak. "This wind is a bit weird!"

Xiao Hua turned his eyes and said helplessly: "Please, don't let you say. Xiaomou has been blown for a long time, can you not know?"

"That... can anyone have a different way out?" Xiangfeng fairy's teeth were broken, but he still resisted the anger.

Xiao Hua shrugged and shook his head. "This Xiaomou doesn't know. But Xiaomou thinks... But wherever there is a wind, there must be an exit! Maybe the front is the way out of space."

"Are you stupid or fake?" Xiangfeng fairy said with anger. "You said that it is an ordinary cave. Here is the fascination of the scorpion's predecessors. How could it be..."

"Hey..." Not waiting for Xiangfeng Fairy to finish, the strange wind suddenly started, and the words of Xiangfeng Fairy were blown back at once.

Xiangfeng Fairy was somewhat unprepared, and her body shape was somewhat skewed. She did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly released her mind, and a number of sized hoods protected her.

"Oh..." The sound of a few infiltrating people was born from the cover, and the Xiangfeng fairy looked at the cover of the gods and condensed into a few cracks!

"Silk..." Xiangfeng fairy sucked a cold breath and said, "If this falls on the flesh, if you can't protect it, don't you cut the flesh and blood?"

Thinking of this, Xiangfeng Fairy hurriedly looked up at Xiaohua, "Silk..." Xiangfeng fairy was called out again like a toothache, only to see Xiaohua not far from Xiangfeng Fairy, but the figure is of course Some of them are shaking, but he does not motivate the gods to protect themselves. Instead, they simply put their hands out, as if they are standing in the embrace of the wind, and they can scrape the strange wind that the gods condense into a hood. Xiao Hua’s body, but see the robe broken if the butterfly dances, but Xiao Hua’s unseen, like the flesh is not afraid of the general! R1152

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