Legend of the Cultivation God

v2 Chapter 297: Whoever dares to move the poor road!

Immediately, Xiao Hua did not give Jiang Mingxi a chance to throw a giant sword. The whole body was like the same gust. The moment it was blown to the eyes of Jiang Mingxi, it was also a wave of hands, and dozens of fireballs all over Jiang Mingxi. The body is around!

The rumbling of "Rumble", the fireball is extremely powerful, not only will Jiang Mingyan blow up, but the whole scene will be disturbed!

Xiao Hua’s hand was made with a magical gun tip, but he just took out the gunpoint and thought that there were so many monks here, and even if he stabbed Jiang Mingxi, he was only sent out of the magic array, his own magic. The secret of the gun tip can not be guaranteed, so it is better not to use it!

Xiao Hua is also a beating. Jiang Mingzhen is a monk in the middle of the eleventh refining. He already has a thought. If Xiao Hua throws a fireball from a distance, he can’t get close to the body. Can not build merit, but at this time, even if Jiang Mingzhen has a god, the fireball has burst within a foot of the body, he has only escaped!

"嘿嘿~" Xiao Hua saw Jiang Ming's defense on the whole body being blown apart by the fireball. The law was moved again, but at this moment, suddenly a birdbone was thrown out from under him, straight. To insert his foot!

"哼~" Xiao Hua's figure is flying again, flashing the soil thorn, turning his head and looking away from himself, especially in the eyes of Wang Qiming!

"***, this 厮... should go to attack Jiang Mingzhen, how to start with Xiaoye?" Xiao Hua glanced at Wang Qiming, although his heart was puzzled, he could not ignore him. Seeing that Wang Qiming was awakened, and it was a law move, he wanted to hit himself. Xiao Hua immediately mobilized the mana, and his body shape flashed, and he followed Jiang Mingxi. And the fireballs in the hands are played one after another!

Jiang Mingxi, who escaped from the wolf, was very depressed at this time. He did not expect that Xiao Hua would be the first to start, and he did not expect Xiao Hua's speed to be so fast, the fireball will be so high-order, and lost the opportunity, and had to flee outside. I want to avoid this fireball first, and then take out the magic to clean up Xiaohua.

However, the fireballs continued to linger, so that Jiang Mingxi almost vomited blood, and he was swaying his heart, and several ice nets in his hand were shot to prepare for hard fireballs. When the opportunity to sacrifice his own instrument, suddenly a fierce air machine from the sky, it is very sharp to pierce the yellow body of his body, only let him have the opportunity to use God to swept. That thing is the place that pierces his head!

"Faltor!!!" Jiang Mingxi's last thought in this magical array is: "Wang Qiming... The poor road is not the same as you!"

And said that Xiao Hua controlled the black iron needles and smashed Jiang Mingzhen to be dizzy by the fireball. It was easy to remove Jiang Mingxi. At this time, Wang Qiming’s imprisonment was also in front of Xiao Hua!

"Hey!" Xiao Hua perceives the mana of the imprisonment technique. He shows his hand, and a half-foot-long palm of his hand is shot from his hand. He is hitting Wang Qiming's imprisonment technique and immediately breaks the imprisonment technique!

Simultaneously. Jiang Mingxi’s body shape disappeared, and “哗啦啦” sounded several times. Actually, fourteen plates fell from midair!

Xiao Hua is overjoyed and will wave his hand. The fourteen-number plates were taken by him, and they were very well-received in the storage bag!

From the fireball character, Xiao Hua used to kill Jiang Mingxi with the black iron needle. All the movements were all electric and fireflies. It was far from the expectations of the monks. It is the reason that the fourteen plates did not want to be obtained. When they just saw it clearly, the mind has just risen, and the number plate has been collected by Xiao Hua.

"Ha ha!" The most happy is Wang Qiming, the whole thin face is all over the red, with a wave of his hand, but also a method of shaking, the shape of the body is moving toward Xiaohua is to chase!

However, what happened to Wang Qiming’s unexpected things happened. Xiao Hua did not escape, but with a sneer on his face, he rushed over like himself!

"This 厮 ... actually not afraid of death?" Wang Qiming's head can not turn a little! The imprisonment in the hands is still playing out!

"咔嚓" and other Xiaohua casually broke a shackle, and Wang Qiming suddenly thought: "Bad, Jiang Mingzhen is the mid-term repair of the eleventh layer of refining. Like me, he is annihilated by this. Kill, I... Isn't it not his rival? But... he has a refining tenth floor...***, I still have to chase him now!!!"

Wang Qiming’s head responded slowly, but it was repaired but it was not fake. When Wang Qiming woke up, his figure immediately rushed to the sky, and seemed to want to change direction and escape Xiaohua! Excuse me, although he is the eleventh layer of refining, it is one layer higher than the realm of Xiao Hua, but where is his flying character better than Xiao Hua’s flying technique? He just flew in the air, and Xiao Hua’s figure appeared behind him!

"You still want to escape where" Xiaohua asked faintly.

"Xiao... Xiaodaoyou is forgiving!" Wang Qiming couldn't help himself, shouting loudly: "The poor road has just been fascinated by the ghosts, and should not be shot to the Taoist friends! Since the Taoist friends have already killed Jiang Mingxi, the number plate has been assembled. Just pity the poor road, the small is only eleven plates. If Xiao Daoyou can let go of the poor road, the poor road into the Royal Leizong, the hands of these monks, all to Xiao Daoyou dispatch!"

"what??????"

The dozens of monks under Jiang Mingxi’s men and the dozens of monks under Wang Qiming’s men’s refinement are all about eight layers of refining. They have been hiding far behind the power of dozens of fireballs in Xiaohua. What happened in the field, and the flames of the fireball disappeared, they saw a monk in the middle of the eleventh refining, and was chased by a monk in the late tenth refining, fleeing and begging for mercy. This situation... How to not surprise them?

"Hey, Xiaoye is not rare!" Xiao Hua sneered: "Dare to reach out to Xiaoye, then you have to be prepared to be killed by Xiaoye!" Xiao Hua said, also a lot of fireballs hit Wang Qiming's whole body!

At this time, Wang Qiming seems to wake up too. Here is a magical array. There is no worry about his life. Looking at Xiao Hua, he did not intend to let him go. He stopped and took a hand, a hoist-like method. The device was taken out by him! Mana urged, a green Guanghua spewed from the mouth of the gourd, and gradually protected his whole body from top to bottom. The dozens of fireballs burst around the blue light, and only shook the blue light back and forth. Can not hurt Wang Qiming.

"Xiao Daoyou..." Wang Qiming's face was silky. When he saw Qingguang had been in his place at one foot, his heart was loose and he smiled.

That is, at this time, a black brilliance appeared from the bottom of his feet, and it was swiftly plunged into the place where the Qingguang had just met. The blue light was only slightly resisted, and immediately punctured by Guanghua, that Guanghua "Awkward" is the piercing of Wang Qiming's foot, "Ah!" Wang Qiming was shocked and did not feel bowed...

Unfortunately, before he can understand, the whole figure is shaking, slowly disappearing in place!

"Hey!" A series of sounds, it is really eleven cards scattered in the air!

Not waiting for Xiao Hua to start, the dozens of monks in the left are all heart-moving, each urging the flying characters toward these plates is to rush over!

Xiao Hua was not nervous. He stood in the air and smiled coldly: "The poor road is to see, which dare to take the card from the eye of the poor road!!!"

"Brush!" All the monks immediately realized that they were standing in the air and never dared to go forward!

"Xiao... Xiao Daoyou, you already have fourteen plates, you are a disciple of Yu Leizong!" A monk said: "The eleven plates... you will always send out Compassion, see which one is pleasing to the eye! If I waited for Yu Leizong, I will see Xiaodaoyou as the leader!"

“哼~” Xiao Hua waved his hand, and the eleven plates fell into the storage bag. Look around and shook his head: “The poor road is not interested in the means of your so-called comprehension family. You still have to look for opportunities. Let's go!"

The faces of the people showed regrets. You can see that the time is not early, and you don’t dare to stay any more. You are about to fly away, and you listen to Xiao Hua: "The friend who is called Ma Miaoming, you don't have to go, you will Leave your number plate and return to Leifeng!"

"You!" Ma Miaoming had long felt bad. When he heard Xiao Hua say this, he smiled bitterly: "Xiao Daoyou, the poor road is just trying to protect himself. If you don't please Jiang Ming, the poor road is not..."

"Ma Daoyou, the road to comprehension in the world is thousands of thousands. You can choose one at will. Since you have chosen this road along with Jiang Minghao, you will naturally have the choice of consciousness. You will be guilty of poverty in order to please Jiang Mingzhen. Road, then you must bear the punishment of the poor road!" Xiao Hua said faintly: "Fortunately, here is the fantasy, you leave the number plate just to learn a lesson, and did not lose your life. If it is outside the magic array ...oh..."

"This..." Ma Miaoming looked at the people who had escaped and disappeared. They sighed and shot the storage bag. There were actually two number plates in them. They smiled bitterly: "It’s been a long time, but it’s married for others. Clothes! No, nothing!"

Said, Ma Miaoming stepped forward two steps, waved his hand, the two cards flew to Xiaohua!

When I saw Ma Miaoming stepping forward two steps, Xiao Hua’s eyes were slightly stunned, and he waved his hand. The two plates stopped in his hands, but he just stopped for a moment. Then Xiao Hua waved his hand, two numbers. The card suddenly flew behind Xiao Hua!

"呜~" An eccentric screaming sound, one of the two number plates, suddenly turned into a long snake-like monster, hovering over Xiaohua in midair!

"You..." Ma Miaoming in front of Xiaohua looked at Xiao Hua with amazement: "How do you know..."

"Hey, how do I know is not important, the important thing is... you missed the opportunity for the poor road!" Xiao Hua blocked between Ma Miaoming and another number plate, looking coldly at the body that Ma Miaoming gradually disappeared. shape. The number plate was obviously Ma Miaoming’s own number plate. I wanted to come out so that Xiao Hua could only take it out, and the monster that rushed to Xiaohua disappeared with Ma Miaoming’s disappearance!

"Opportunity? What opportunity??" Ma Miaoming's figure disappeared, and I still didn't understand it!

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