Legend of the Cultivation God

v2 Chapter 1102: Brewing

"Oh, Yuanqing swordsman!" Yingying Fei will come over and smile and say, "This monk is a sinister monk who is surnamed Tu’s surname! Actually, the swordsman has just consumed Jianyuan and sneaked! You can’t Killing is normal!"

Hearing that the British mentioned the killing of Tu Hong, Yuan Qing is still unable to hold some faces! To tell the truth, he really had a little bit of demeaning to see the meaning of Tu Hong. He thought that he would play, and in the presence of many sword repairs and poultry repairs, he showed the prestige of the swordsmanship, and also made the swordsmen’s deaths in those few lives. Some anger! But... everything seems to be beyond his expectations!

"Hey, Yuanmou, or some little monks who have married this sect!" Yuan Qing had no choice but to sigh and admit. "They are more than fighting, but I am waiting for the sword, but the unpredictable mystery and Law, it’s really a headache!”

"Not bad!" Ling Yunwu also flew at this time, smiled. "If this is not the case, how could there be a disciple of Yu Leizong posing as a base monk? Will... all the swords are squatting? If not, Ling How can I come to a dozen swordsman swordsmen at once and deal with this Yu Leizong disciple??"

"Well," Yuan Qing is afraid that he has some feelings of empathy. He immediately sympathized with Ling Yunwu and asked, "Is this Golden Dan monk not looking for Ling Jianyou?"

"No!" Ling Yunwu shook his head. "This person is dressed up, and he claims to be a monk of Quanji Mountain. It is not a disciple of Yu Leizong! Moreover, Lingmou has also observed for a long time. In the previous Taoist disciples, there is no body." Lei Zong costume disciple!"

"How was the damage just now?" Yuan Qing glanced at the British whisper. .

"The old man asked the disciples of the high altitude to calculate a little. Just a raid by the Taoist monk, I waited for the sword field to damage the warriors of about 230!" Yingxi also replied in a low voice, "And, Dao Zong The monk had prepared in advance, leaving only the remains of seventy monks!"

"Well!~" Yuan Qing long export gas, but also look at the deep pit, cold and cold road, "Li Guzhu, how is your worm?"

"Good preachers know that they have to wait another hour!" Li Wei replied quickly.

"Well, the warriors in the sword field! Continue to scatter your anger to the underground monks!" Yuan Qing put his hand on the road. "The monk of this time is absolutely afraid to come out and attack!"

"Yes!" Jian Xiu was attacked by a monk, and he had already angered and burned. At this time, he heard a loud voice and screamed loudly. He was rearranged and attacked the black hole!

In the spring of the mountain, Tu Hong’s face is a layer of pale gold. It is sitting on a chair and adjusting interest. A layer of yellow brilliance overflows around his body, giving a faint awn.

Lan Lan looked at the moment and went out quietly!

After waiting for an hour, when Blue Dragon once again slid quietly, Tu Hong has recovered his original appearance.

"The generals ~" Lan Yan looked at the light curtain on the whisper. "The weird spirits are released again, I wait..."

"First stick to it!" Tu Hong sighed and waved. "My Quanshan monk's strength is far worse than the swordsman. Let's gather strength first, wait for the final battle!"

"The general will hurt the magic sword monk, it is already very valuable, do not have to blame!" Lan Lan will be wrong, hurriedly comforted.

"Oh, Blue Brother!" Tu Hong waved his hand and smiled. "That Yuan Qing is a repair of Jin Dan in the late period, but he just let him eat a cockroach! Although Tu Mou abandoned the magic weapon, he himself Also suffered some minor injuries, but Yuan Qing is definitely heavier than Tu Mo! It is also a pleasure to let a swordsman of the late Jindan strength be folded in the hands of Tu Mou, and Tu is dead and happy!"

"Well, just now, the little old man is also shocked!" Lan Hao did not hide his feelings, and lost his smile.

Tu Hong pointed his hand to the light curtain: "Not only the number of disciples of my Quanshan Mountain is less than the number of sieges outside the siege, but also the high-level disciples are also very poor! You look here, the light curtain can not see Where I arrived, I lived with more than a dozen magic swordsmen! It seems that each is not inferior to Yuanqing!!"

"Ah?? A dozen swordsmen?" Bluebird is stupid. "How can Jianxiu put so many magic swords on my spring mountain? This is unreasonable!!"

"Hey, who knows?" Tu Hong did not have the blue-eyed gaffe, cold and cold. "The more they come, the more happy Tu is!"

"The generals..." Blues hesitated, and they stopped talking.

"What's wrong?" Tu Hongqi said, "What else does Blue Brother have to say?"

"The monk of the Taoist sect... there are whispers!" Blue whispered, "If the last general did not decisively kill a Quanjishan disciple, they are afraid to find it again!"

"These **** monks!" Tu Hong gritted his teeth and fangs. "They are self-proclaimed, they are Taoist orthodox, don't put my Sky City in the eye! They know what to send troops to? Will you know what the truth is?"

"Yeah!" Lan Xiao smiled. "They said that I have too few disciples in Quanshan, and they are hiding elsewhere. Let them go out and sell their lives!"

Upon hearing this, Tu Hong was not angry and laughed and said: "These Taoist disciples, there are also a few people with a clear eye! Then, tell them, let them retreat, how many miles, that sword repair The worms swallowed the soil into the defensive array, and I waited for the final battle. If I waited for it, I abandoned the spring ridge stone vein!"

"This is not good!" Lan Lan whispered, "I don't want to weaken my morale before the war, not the way to win! And if the monks of the Taoist sect hear this, don't they have to escape?"

"Hey, Lao Tzu let them escape, can Jianjian agree?" Tu Hong sneered, "If they want to live, they can only kill the enemy!"

"Yes, the little old man understands!" Lan Yu nodded secretly and turned away!

Looking at the back of the blue dragonfly, Tu Hong’s gaze fell on the light curtain. He frowned and thought: “How come a dozen swordsmen suddenly appear? These swordsmen don’t seem to be responsible here. The swordsmen, they... come here to do this?"

Yes, Tu Hong just wants to break his head and can't know. These swordsmen are actually coming for Xiao Hua at the bottom of the Lingshi vein!

"How?" It’s a few more. When I saw the captain’s token, there was no movement. Xiaohua had to come out and see. At this time, Cui Hongjun and others have returned. Xiao Hua’s look at them is very grim, low. Asked.

"Good teacher Xiao Shidi knows!" Zhen Minghui said. "I will see it in all four directions. It is exactly the same as the teacher said. It is just a monk. Nothing... Nothing. movement!"

(To be continued)