Legend of the Cultivation God

Looking at the body of the dream world, the old man’s eyes were somewhat sluggish and showed his physique. He walked into the sky like a stiff hand and foot. The mouth also unconsciously replied: "Old man, old man, this room is polite... ..."

"Oh, huh..." Xiao Hua looked at the old man's expression, and his mouth showed a shallow smile. The right arm lifted slightly, and the dream butterfly flew up. Waiting for Xiaohua's right hand robes to cover, it will be Dream butterfly income space!

However, at this moment, the old man suddenly turned his eyes, and the scorpion was shining, and the eyebrows of the thumb were rushed out like a thumb-sized thorn to Xiaohua! But see the passing of the soul sword, within the dream of the world, the debris that just fell into the scorpion fragments once again flew out, with the soul of the sword turned into a beautiful arc also pounced on Xiaohua!

"Oh, the Taoist friend is right!" Xiao Hua suddenly looked up, and the smile at the corner of the mouth had been ridiculed. "There are many terrible people in this world, but those who are self-righteous and sober... ”

In the words, Xiao Hua’s eyebrows also appeared in the soul, and then the eyes were broken. A silver-white light column was born, which was played on the soul sword. “Booming...” in the inexplicable space, the sound of roaring Masterpieces are more intense than the Thunder. "Comparatively, the Thunder is broken more severely, and it is the mind of the old man!"

The ancient old man practiced the soul sword, naturally knowing the harm of the soul sword. He was the heart of the jade and the burning of the heart, but the silver light fell, just like the countless shocking swords stabbed his mind at the same time, the old man’s eyes A black, the whole body is somewhat out of control! However, that is, when the soul sword is about to be broken, the colorful scorpion after the soul sword is also the moment to be smashed. The silver light column suddenly lifts a light weight, like a torrent, the soul sword and the colorful scorpion are wrapped, the soul sword comes out of the ancient The control of the old man, with the rotation of the tip of the sword, along with the colorful fragments, under the distance of the silver light column, actually condensed into a powerful force ten times the soul of the sword, stabbed in the gap between the white horses The old man’s eyebrows...

"Ah!" Death has never been so close. The old man couldn’t help but scream out. He really couldn’t think of it. He was fighting for the secret technique of life-threatening, and it was in front of this unknown monk who claimed to be Xiao Hua. It turned out to be a chicken rib, and this Xiaohua's secret technique is more like a muddy mud than his own mystery. This has never touched his own eyebrows, and the secret technique containing mysterious power has already pulled his soul. The old man seems to have noticed the collapse of the life limit. Between life and death, a thought is like a flashing light that illuminates the minds of the old man. "Xiao Hua? Xiaohua? Zhang Xiaohua?? Could he be Zhang Xiaohua..."

"Oh..." The silver-white beam of light urged the soul sword to touch the eyebrows of the old man, and immediately recovered, but the green beans-sized blood beads were pierced in the eyebrows of the old man! The ancient soul of the old man is still left between the old man's eyebrows, even under the force of the silver light column, those broken colorful spots are also condensed in the soul sword.

Waiting for the law to close, Xiao Hua said faintly: "You are not always looking for Xiaomou when you are a friend of the ancient times? How do you see Xiaomou so moving to kill the heart, is it Xiao Xiao left to you? Is the method of spiritual selection, and the practice of cultivation from refining to robbery all false? Could it be that you are looking for Xiaomou to be a fake, is it true that Xiao is extinct?"

Xiao Hua is such a means to warn the old man of the ancients. On the one hand, he is angry that the old man has just shot, and on the other hand, he has given some lessons to the Taoist League. Some of them have blocked their own in the transmission matrix and want to teach themselves bad lessons.

"Zhang..." The ancient old man was so embarrassed that he really couldn't think of it. He found Zhang Xiaohua for so long, but Zhang Xiaohua really stood in front of himself. He actually turned to Zhang Xiaohua and he lost his heart. Actually, I still called out a "Zhang" word! However, in a moment, the ancient old man was deeply sacred and politely said: "The younger generation has seen Xiao predecessors! It is the fault of the younger generation. The younger generation has no eyes, almost hurt the predecessors, please pray for the seniors!"

"But let's get up!" Xiao Hua looked at the wrinkles of the old man's face, and the roots of the white hair were born, and the heart was unbearable, and the hand was raised. "Some vigilance is appropriate, but you don't have to come up and die." ?"

"Yes, yes, the younger generation is wrong!" Although the old man feels a bit pedantic in his heart, who will have any hands between life and death? At this time, I dare to refute anything, but I can only nod my promise. After the answer is over, the old man suddenly wakes up again. In his own eyes, it is between life and death. In the eyes of Xiao Hua, it is just a temptation. People will naturally not die. Xiaohua’s words are also true. .

"Oh..." At this time, the devil is coming from the cloud, and the breath of the demon is a surprise to the old man.

"Don't worry!" Xiao Hua smiled. "This is a good friend of Xiao. He is proficient in the magical martial arts. Today, killing the magic weapon is also his own merit. Go, you follow me as a past, The devil's dragon **** rescued!"

"Yes, the younger generation, but listened to the predecessors of Xiao." Looking at the magical deity that flew over, the old man did not dare to go out. He was clearly in his heart, but he said that Xiaohua was unpredictable, but by one The demon of the devil is not the one of the human race monks in the late stage of the robbery! Even if the world of Mengping can hurt the demon of the demon world, it can be... It is not the power of the old man, but the strength of the demon is different. The demon in front of the eye is obviously more powerful than the **** demon Powerful too!

"And take the soul sword!" Xiao Hua saw that the soul sword still stayed in the air, the old man did not dare to shake, reminded, "just the old man has added the illusion of your spiritual treasure into it. It will be helpful to you after refining!"

A faint sentence shocked the old man. Xiao Hua just not only shattered the soul sword, but also added the fragments of Meng Ping’s world. In the end, Xiao Hua did not regard himself as an adversary. However, I actually want to kill people... I think that the feeling of a long time has come from the heart of the old man. He couldn’t help but stumble. The mouth said: "It’s all the fault of the younger generation..."

"Get up, get up..." Where does Xiao Hua dare to let the old man bow down, he hurriedly helped the old man to say, "The old man said, it’s not the fault you are waiting for, you can wait in the game, how can you see it? clear?"

"Yes, yes..." The old man nodded, and there was a ring-shaped wave in the eyebrow, which brought the soul sword into his mind.

"Oh..." At this time, the sound of the dragon whistling in the distant sky continued to sound like a roar, and it was like a scream, which led the old man to look up.

However, it was the moment when the old man raised his eyes. His body was actually shaking, and his face was white.

“Oh?” Xiao Hua glanced at the old man and saw what he had. He hurriedly took out a rejuvenation from the space and handed it to the old man. He said with concern, “You just passed the life limit and urged The dynamism of the dying spirit is a shock to the soul. You have taken this medicinal medicine first. After adjusting for a moment, you don’t have to go right away. Wait until the old man wakes up the dragon god!”

The old man of the ancient ancestors had already had a heartfelt affair with Xiao Hua. He took the medicinal medicine and did not look at it. He sent it to the entrance, and then he listened to the slap in the face. He said sincerely: "The younger generation will adjust the interest here, and everything will be given to the predecessors!"

"Well..." Xiao Hua should have a voice, look at the interface storm that has been closed in the near future, and don't have to ask the gods with his heart. He already knows that Kunlun mirror has already controlled the interface crack of the Tianfeng forbidden land, and then Xiao Hua The figure has already reached the heights in the distance.

At this time, the dragon shadow tumbling in this sky, the real person slightly playful stimulating the dragon body, fighting with the dragon god, the demon statue has long stood in the air, a pair of blood red eyes faintly watching the dragon The Son of God seems to be thinking about something! When I saw Xiao Hua coming over, Devil Zun hurriedly smiled: "Is Brother coming over?"

"Well," Xiao Hua responded with a look, looking at the real person, strangely asked, "How can you still not do it?"

The real person laughed: "There are some things in the magical spirit that are incomprehensible. I don't want the dragon **** to take off the magic one step earlier, so the poor road will accompany him for a while!"

"Oh? What else is puzzling?" Xiao Hua asked Mozun.

Devil respects the respectful answer: "Good brother knows that the younger brother has swallowed the demon! The reason for the matter is that it is more than expected by the older brother! Previously, the younger brother thought that there was a demon in the mainland. However, who knows that the demon has turned out to be the demon emperor of the Dongpu demon domain. However, this demon emperor sneaked into the mainland, the other devils did not know, and his memory actually had a magic map that the younger brother did not know, the younger brother swallowed. When he accidentally let the magic figure wipe out his memory for most of it..."

"What is a magic figure?" Xiao Hua asked with a frown.

"Oh, the younger brother forgot to explain, the magic map is the magic ban that the human race often said, just like the magic, in my devil world is actually called the magic!" Devil Zun hurriedly explained.

"Oh, Big Brother understands!" Xiao Hua nodded. "That is, you don't know why the Emperor of the Skulls sneaked into the mainland, and laid such a big picture in the place where the wind was forbidden?"

Demon statue smiled and said: "The younger brother knows most of the things that I am not interested in, but the most important thing is confused, so the younger brother wants to see what the dragon gods interested in the demon emperor have!"

Later, Demon Zun said what he had learned...

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