Legend of the Cultivation God

The nightingale was shocked. He looked at the surroundings with some puzzles. His cards were all out, and he had previously been hidden in the dark. He didn't show up, and he couldn't think of any left-handed rain. 〔network((

"Lv seniors..." The night rain was all sorted out with a slap in the sword, and respectfully bowed to the high ground. "So far, the younger generation has to ask your old man to come out!"

"Oh..." But when the night rain is at the height of the ceremony, a cold scream is born, and with this coldness, tens of millions of swords are pouring out of the air, and each sword is in the air. Condensed with a beautiful plum blossom, heavy plum blossoms not only shrouded the space around the hundred miles, but also controlled all the monks under the sword, but also under the illumination of the sun, the sword light, the face of the sword The female swordsman with the cold cream reveals her figure!

Isn't Lu Ruochang of the Xuanfeng Jianpai?

Qin Nong Xueben is calm on the face, and the night rain has already revealed to him. At the crucial moment, there will be a senior of the sword repairing seniors, so even if he sees Sun Luo’s turn, he sees the nightingale, and there is not too After being panicked, at this time, he saw Lu Ruochang, and he felt that his face was panicked. He refused to glance at the night rain and hurriedly prayed: "The disciple has seen Lu Shizu!"

Liu Su’s face was pale and he said: “The disciple has seen the ancestors...”

Other swordsmen did not dare to neglect, but also swear by.

Didn't surprise Qin Qinxue, Lu Ruochang did not even look at him, but his eyes fell on the face of the night rain, his eyes whispered: "Night rain, you have a lot of things hidden in this sword. Night house... What is going on? The thing of Feilong Jianmen does not seem as simple as this sword thinks! This sword has now regretted it. The sword in the Kendo war should not let you shoot! ”

"Good teaching predecessors know..." The night rain didn't panic, and he said, "The predecessors know everything is true! The younger generation does not have any secrets. As for the night house, it is the grudge of the younger generation and the nightingale. I have to do my own thing at night, and the seniors listened to it, and didn’t have to worry about it."

"Well, well said!" Lu Ruochang nodded. "If you don't do this sword, this sword will not matter! Today, this sword is to complete the promise to you, you say, how to do this sword... satisfy you?"

Lv Ruochang appeared too suddenly, and the nightingale was quite unprepared. He looked at the flag in his hand and looked at Lu Ruochang. He knew it tightly. Lu Ruochang has stepped into the edge of the three swords. I have already passed the scope of my own command flag, and I can't restrain her with the sword repair agreement with Tian Mo Zong! Of course, he knows better in his heart that before the strength of Lu Ruohua’s swords, the so-called agreement is just for tearing!

"Today is afraid that it is fierce and less!" In the night, I thought about it, my eyes turned sharply, and I wanted to get out of my mind!

The night rain smiled, but the face was respectful. With this smile, he said: "The predecessors have a lot of heart. In the early years, the martial arts battle, the predecessors prepared a big battle for the younger generation, let the younger generations show up, that is the favor of the seniors to the younger generation, how do you know the younger generation? Although my dragon swords are destroyed, the ancestral training that can protect the country is still there, and the younger generations dare not forget. So for so many years, the younger generation never dared to put what the promises of the predecessors said, this time, please ask the seniors, but It was the younger generation who suddenly remembered that they wanted to let the seniors finish this promise. This is what I thought of it! The predecessors must have seen it. Without the appearance of this nightingale, the predecessors would not have to take the shot to complete the promise. The day is not open, but the deputy lord of the demon sect appears, so that the bitterness of the younger generation has turned into a stream..."

Lv Ruochang is somewhat intolerant and waved: "These things that don't do this sword, you say how to let this sword fulfill your promise to you!"

"Predecessors are relieved..." The night rain is not in a hurry, and it is still not sorrowful. "The younger generation will not be a predecessor, nor will they have the life of a nightingale. The predecessors will only take Li Zongbao to the younger generation! The younger generation also promised that the younger generation would never hurt Li Zongbao’s life. After three days, the younger generation would release Li Zongbao intact...”

"Oh?" Lu Ruochang stunned, and said, "What are you looking for?"

The night rain smiled slightly: "There are some personal grievances of the younger generation, I want to ask Li Zongbao."

"You made such a big squad, and confuse Qin Nongxue and Liu Su, plus Sun Luo, who was previously unaware of it, just to ask Li Zongbao to ask something?" Lu Ruochang asked with a smile.

The night rain shrugged: "The younger generation really asked Li Zongbao about things. As for Qin brothers and Liu Shizhen... they also have their own plans!"

"Well..." Lu Ruo sighed and nodded. "This is not difficult! I thought you would let me kill them on the spot!"

"Don't dare, don't dare!" The night rain laughed. "Is it all Shujianjian, how can the younger generation do such a thing? Even if this is a demon lord who has a hatred with the younger generation, the younger generation does not dare to hurt him. Roots are hairless, after all, behind him is the Zhang Zongzhu of the Tian Mo Zong, if Lu’s predecessors hurt him, my sword repair is not good to the Tian Mo Zong...”

"Lv predecessor..." Hearing Lu Ruochang agreed, and the nightingale hurriedly squatted. "This matter also asks the seniors to think twice. Li Zongbao Li's predecessor is the monk who died in my family. This night rain has always been the mouth of the sword. Who knows what his idea is? If it hurts Li’s predecessors, my lord blames it, and the younger generation is afraid that it is not easy to explain...”

"Hey..." Lu Ruo-Chang snorted and said, "How do you tell me that there is nothing to do with this sword! And this sword does not need to explain anything to Zhang Qingxiao! If he thinks that this sword offends his tiger, he can go to Xuan. Feng Jian sent to find this sword! This sword should look at it, Zhang Qingxiao is a three-headed and six-armed figure!"

Said, Lu Ruochang raised his hand and grabbed it. A large hand of Jianguang was born, and he grabbed it out of thin air. The big hand and foot were hundreds of feet in size, and suddenly the space where Li Zongbao and others were located was imprisoned!

"Damn..." The nightingale whispered, and did not dare to neglect. He knew that he was not an opponent of Lu Ruochang, but he was still motivated by the body shape, and the scroll-like instrument was urging to welcome the past!

Li Zongbao screamed: "But it is the swordsman of the three swords of the sword, come, come, come, and eat a whip!"

After that, the whip is like a mountain, welcoming Lv Ruochang’s Jianguang big hand.

"Boom..." Jianguang’s big hand fell, and the whip shadow of the 戮 鞭 whip was crushed. The magic weapon of the nightingale was beaten to the brilliance, and Lu Ruochang’s voice was amazed. “Hey? You are doing this. Somewhat weird! No wonder the night rain wants this sword to take you..."

The night rain heard Lu Ruochang smashing his own purpose, and he did not feel a trace of dissatisfaction on his face.

Seeing that Li Zongbao is going to be taken by Lu Ruochang’s Jianguang big hand, at this time a frosty frost, but also a thunderous voice sounded from the sky: "Zhang Qingxiao is not three heads and six arms, Xiaomou does not know! But Xiaomou What I know is that Xiaomou and Zhang Qingxiao thought of one place! But where there is Xiaomou, who would dare to move Li Zongbao’s master Li Mou under this day, Xiaomou will definitely want his life!”

"Who??" Lu Ruochang stunned, and his heart gave birth to a kind of extreme badness. He hurriedly looked up at the sky and whispered. "Who dares to pretend to be a ghost in front of this sword?"

"But it is the child of the three swords of the sword, but also dare to smash in front of Xiao?" With this voice, a fist that was several times bigger than Jianguang’s hand was born out of thin air, and smashed toward Lu Ruo.

"Ah?" Seeing this fist is to complete the Thunder condensation, a kind of smashing the atmosphere from this fist, Lu Ruochang was shocked, she hurriedly wanted to spur the sword, but under the thunder The law is extinct, and it is said that Jianyuan cannot be motivated, that is, the Jianguang big hand is also instantaneously annihilated. Lv Ruochang’s body shape cannot be moved under the imprisonment of the fist. A feeling of powerlessness is in the heart of Lu Ruochang. Health!

The fist is extremely fast, comparable to the white horse, not waiting for the sound to land, "Boom..." has already slammed on Lu Ruochang's body!

"Oh..." The sharp sound of the wind screamed, and Lu Ruochang’s figure was smashed into the mountain, and the whole mountain was shaking violently!

Everyone was stunned, and the change of things was too fast, but in a few words, Lu Ruochang, who was comparable to the late Yuan Ying, was hit into the mountain. He could have such amazing strength... Who is it?

The people no longer care about Lu Ruochang within the cracks of the mountain, turning to look at the whereabouts of the Thunder fist. But see a tall, thin young monk dressed in a robe flying in the air, the face of the phoenix fluttering, a faint smile hanging in the corner of the mouth, an unspeakable temperament will fill the entire day, although the young monk As usual, you can see it in the eyes of everyone!

Of course, this feeling is only a moment, waiting for everyone's eyes to move, all the feelings are gone, only to see a monk who can not see the repair stood in front of their eyes!

"Xiao... Xiao... Xiao Shidi??" Li Zongbao screamed, and he did not know what to say.

"Xiao... Xiaozhenren!!" The nightingale was a glimpse first, then ecstatically said, "You are really in a million mountains!"

"Xiao Hua?!!" The night rain naturally remembers something from the memory of the long time, and the face is instantly white again!

Gu Yu was equally surprised. She grabbed her little mouth with her hand and couldn't help but yell: "No...unnamed predecessors!!"

The look of everyone was different. Xiao Hua’s eyes swept away and passed over the faces of the people. He fell on Li Zongbao’s face and looked at it. He whispered: “Master Li, you are... old!”

"Xiao... Xiao Shidi..." Li Zongbao hesitated slightly, but Xiaohua still called his brother, and his heart was hot. The nose was sour at the same time, and he didn't think much about it. He called a teacher, "I don't blame my brother." It’s your rejuvenation Dan is not good!”

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