"It's really a mess! I don't know how important it is! I don't want to escape at this time... Hey, when is it?" Cui Hongyi saw Xiao Hua at this time and used his anger to sigh, then shook his head and flew to the front!

"What's wrong with the repair?" Xiao Hua screamed, and said, "There is no such thing as a disciple of the family! There is no escape from the family. I never thought about it!"

Although Xiao Hua’s words are not particularly hard, let him be shameful in front of Cui Hongjun, that is absolutely impossible!

Where does Cui Hongjun care for him? Flying to the front and talking to the nightmare and other people said a few words, but also accelerated to fly to the front, is a full-time captain.

"Hey, let them be!" The tenth person who is the highest in Xiaohua is a relaxed anomaly. He will take a mouth and send a few green Lingdan to the entrance, just like eating a bean, all kinds of work. The law works together, and the green Lingdan needs to build a base for the late monks to refine and refine the medicine for a few days. From the meridians, from the flesh, the silk refining and refining, at the same time, the soil crystal milk inside the meridians is also general. And methodical refining, Xiao Hua wants to take advantage of today's ease, improve as soon as possible!

Beyond the majestic northeast of Xiaomao, it is already at the junction of Laos and Laos. It is still the place where snow and ice are shrouded. A continuous mountain range is like a silver dragon on the ground. There was no snow at this time, and a round of white days was hanging in the air!

Quietly in the earth, slowly flew over thirty men and women swords from the south, each wearing a strange armor, walking under the sword, these swordsmen have some injuries, some blood is not removed But their faces are all smiling, and there is more than one storage bag hanging around their waists.

Obviously, this is the party that won the fight with the Taoist monks. They are returning to the stronghold of the Jianmeng Mountain in the Fengmeng Mountains!

"Xing brother, you are really high!" A petite female swordsman with a smile on his face said to a swordsman with a bright sword. "The other swordsmen are in the Fengmeng Mountains." The west is entangled with the Taoist sect. I waited to raided them to the east, and suddenly it was killing so many monks, and the harvest was quite rich!"

"These means! For the brothers!" The tall brothers were very glorious on the face, laughing. "This is not a bad thing. But it is necessary to act quickly. Before the Taoist did not react, Just go!"

"Hey, dozens of refining monks, and a few early monks who built the foundations were killed by flying swords. I didn't even send the message. How can they know?" A cold-faced male swordsman Unhappy brother's pride, sneered.

"Yes, this is the method of Lu Shidi, even a monk is not let go!" Xiang brother did not care, just mysterious. "But, don't forget, the Taoist monks in the Fengmeng Mountain Range!"

"The monks who watched the value? They are all killed!" Lu Shidi replied without hesitation.

"But, what about their communication?" The teacher’s brother’s mouth was slightly tilted and he asked with confidence.

"This..." Lu Shidi’s tongue, I don’t know how to answer.

At this time, the swordsman swept over the side of the sword, and immediately locked them when they touched the swordsman.

"Damn!!!" The brother was aware of God's thoughts and his face changed slightly. Put your hand on the road, "Fast, I will wait for the sword to see if I can escape the interception of these monks! Lu Shidi, you immediately fly the sword to pass the book. See which brother is closer to this place, immediately come to rescue! ”

"Yes, the younger brother understands!" That Lu brother did not dare to say, will be a mouth. An inch-long sword spit out from the mouth and hovered in midair. The path flies straight ahead!

This group of swordsmen flew for half a meal, and was surrounded by several monks who were on tour. The number of people and forces were similar to those of Jian Jian!

"I waited for a break!" The first mid-level monks who arrived first screamed and yelled, "I have sneaked on my Taoist disciples in my country, do you want to go so safely? And you will wait for the neck." The head is left!"

Say, a few Zhuji monks will take a shot, their respective instruments rushed into the air, emitting different colors of glory, smashing to the swordsman!

Following the refining monks of several Zhuji monks, they also shot their hands, and the yellow characters and instruments of all colors flew out of the storage bag and hit the swordsman from all directions!

"Ha ha ha ~ such attack power, the real is too weak, and let you wait to see what is called sword repair!" Said, many swords repair without hesitation, the flying swords fly like a horse, the sword is shining, welcome Will go up!

"噗嗤,噗嗤" and other sounds, all the yellow characters are not the opponents of the flying sword, they are all broken, several low-level instruments are not rivals, pierced by flying swords, or hit the fly, flying swords really is not The weapon can be matched!

"Hey ~ what is the repair of the sword, but it is the Yuanshen Yujian, what is the essential difference with me?" The first mid-term monk of the foundation of the foundation has long been the tower-like magic weapon, after brewing the law, the hand One finger, while the pagoda was pressed like a boulder press, the monk said coldly.

"The old man will let you know what is called sword repair!" The brothers’ face was a little disdainful, the sword on his hand swayed, the flying sword changed, turned into a meteor, carrying a long tail, rushing to that pagoda!

"呜~~" The pagoda is obviously a very powerful magic weapon. It trembles in the air, and the insults of the heavens and the earth are insane. The brilliance of a flower like a small flower condenses around the tower, and the mana is fluctuating. Bobo’s strength is like a wave from the pagoda to the swordsman!

Although the swordsman saw his flying sword broke through the pagoda's mana range and rushed to the bottom of the pagoda, but his face did not see any joy! He knows the tightness. Although Jian Xiu is known for his attack power, it is only cheap for the same-order monks. If it is the same level that has such a powerful magic weapon, it is true that it is a monk who is a high-level realm. Nothing is cheap!

The meteor is also a powerful anomaly, not only flashing brilliance at the end of the sword, but also the swaying of the swaying, which is the emptiness of the tip of the sword. This vibration is again disturbed by the fluctuations of the pagoda. The sound of the "rumbling" sounds in the space between the meteor and the pagoda. The flying sword and the magic weapon have not been touched yet, and they have already struggled together!

"Fall ~" Zhuji monk eyes slightly stunned, shaking his hand, a ghost of a pagoda born from the bottom, quickly falling!

"Broken ~" Swordsman sneer, fingertips micro-jump, with the tip of the meteor's sword tip is also beating, a touch of sword light from the tip of the sword, pierced into the shadow of the pagoda!