MTL - Legend of the Cultivation God-v2 Chapter 3918 Night and night

"Well..." Cai Zhuoxia did not dare to urge, only said a word, no more words, Li Zongbao reached out and held Cai Xiaoxia's little hand, but felt that Cai Zhuoxia's hands were full of sweat, obviously worried.

I know, Xiao Hua did not look at the four crystals, but turned to look at the night sky: "You are the night house owner?"

"Xiao Zhenren is forgiving, Xiaozhen people are forgiving..." The night sky sees Xiao Hua will hear the fairy and easily kill, then the body reveals his own unspeakable atmosphere, knowing that he is not an enemy, hurriedly squatting, "This They are the instigations of Wen Xian, and the courage of the younger generation dare not provoke..."

"Hey, if the old man is not afraid to be deceived by you!" Xiao Hua sighed and looked at the night. "And the old man is really eager to stay in the night, but also wants to shelter you at night, but you dare to count the old man." Dao, even if you die 10,000 times, it’s hard to kill the old man’s heart!"

In the night, I heard the name of the night, scared to be the soul of the sky, and fell into the air!

"According to the saying that you are only the three swords of the sword, you should not be embarrassed by the identity of the old man!" Xiao Hua face cold, whispered, "Can this cause and effect, the old man can fake others?"

After that, I don’t see how Xiao Hua motivated the magical powers. “Hey...” A thunder has been rushing out of the night, and it will kill at night! In the Thunder, a humanoid **** is struggling to fly, but the ruthless Thunder will annihilate it for a moment!

The night is far away from the sky!

Xiao Hua raised his hand again, and the night's sword was dropped into his hand. Xiao Hua looked at it and took out the spirit. The sword bag was in his arms, and his eyes were watching the four spirits. It is to explore the spirits...

Although I know that there are already rescuers in the distance, I even seem to see Xiaozhen people who are common in their souls, but Zhong Haoran, Fei Yunshu and Zhong Zhan know that they are far from the water, they can’t solve the thirst, and the swords are vertical and horizontal. The Sky City sword repair has already flown between the feet, and I can no longer see the sunshine of tomorrow. They look at each other. The heart of the previous juéàng overflows with hope, and an inexplicable joy rushes into their hearts. "For Xiao Zhenren... ..." Silent crying shouted from their hearts, the three men spurred Jianguang and the real yuan as if the moth rushed to the sword repair, want to send out the final glory before dying! At such a critical moment, the phoenix rushed out of the air, and released the Yuanya and other people. He stood in the air and saw the crisis of the three people in Zhonghaoran. He screamed: "Who dares to hurt my disciples?" ?"

In the words, the magic gun in the hands of the weight of the light swing, "brush ..." does not eliminate any magical gas surge, only to see the gun shadow and heavy Zhong Haoran and so on more than a hundred feet before the sword repair kill!

Then I didn’t say much about it. I waved my hand and slammed the three people to the sky. As for the other disciples who were pouring in the tide like the tides, just at the moment of the origin, the left is somewhat stagnant, and immediately Like a stream of water, it is a psychic disciple who is fighting with the virtual swordsmanship in the far south. They know that they are by no means a rival, and they simply don’t even look at it...

Yuan Ya's eyes proudly swept through these swords like ants, and did not bother to shoot, Zhong Haoran and others were shocked, some inexplicable looking at the horizon, and the phoenix that stood in the air like a god, the bell Hao Ran was waiting for an opening, and the eyes of Feng Xiao flashed joy, and the mouth yelled: "Hey, there are still good things...", and the phoenix figure disappeared long after disappearing.

"Before...predecessors..." Feng Yi went, the pressure at the high altitude was greatly reduced, and Zhong Haoran had some hair dry in his mouth. He looked at the Yuanya and the rituals and others, and said to the ancestors: "The younger generation thanked the seniors. The helpless life, do not know the predecessors..."

Zhong Zhan is the most alert. He has just heard the high-end drink in the crisis. He saw Zhong Haoran rushing to the edge of the ceremony. He said that he was in the opposite direction: "The younger generation Zhong Zhan thanked the seniors for their help. Dare to ask the predecessors is also ... is also a disciple of creation?"

Yuan Ya did not pay attention to Zhong Haoran, but he did not care about Zhong Haoran, but he did not understand the situation of Xiaoyu mainland. He did not want to say more. At this time, he regretted the ceremony and said to Zhong Zhan: "Hey, Unfortunately, I am not a disciple!"

"That..." Zhong Zhanyi stunned and turned his head to look at the horizon. At this time, the voice of the melody and the tone of the tone was heard again. "I want to worship the door of the creation, but I can help the old man." Say, I don't have to go in, the door is the old man, that is my..."

"Ah??" Zhong Zhan was shocked, and he was looking at the direction of the ceremony, and his heart actually gave birth to a bad feeling!

"Don't listen to him and talk nonsense..." Yuanya couldn't help but open the door. "The great master has said that the door of creation is all disciples."

Speaking of this, Yuanya suddenly looked up and looked at the east of the Sky City, where a sharp sword light rushed like a meteor, and the sword's momentum seemed to tear the sky!

"His name is the ceremony, it is the disciple of Yu Lei Zong Wan Leigu, and also the son of Xiao Zhenren. You have to ask him if you have something to do!" Yuan Yakou said, his body shape, the whole body rushed to the past, but For a moment, if the smell of the dragon is blocking the sword light!

"To the ceremony? You... are you swearing??" Zhong Haoran was even more surprised. He looked at him and said, "You...you..."

"What's wrong? Haven't you seen such a young Yuan Ying predecessor?" asked the smiling smile. "Isn't it coming soon to see the ceremony?"

"Yes, yes..." Zhong Haoran, Zhong Zhan and Fei Yunshu were overjoyed, and hurriedly sorted out the **** robes and swords to prepare for the ceremony.

The ceremony was naturally a joke with them. Seeing the three people take it seriously, they hurriedly waved the three people and smiled. "Don't! I am joking with you! You are the hero of my creation, I salute you." Almost, if you give a gift, can the righteous father not marry me?"

Saying, he hurriedly took some of the medicinal herbs from his arms and handed them to the three people. He said, "This is the right medicine given by the righteous father. You should take it quickly!"

"Yes, yes..." Everywhere, when I saw my loved ones, Zhong Haoran and other happy eyes were wet. They hurriedly took the remedy.

Ruthlessly look at Zhong Zhan's broken arm, said faintly: "You are afraid of this injury, I will not move more, wait for the war to stop, go to ask the bear head and other people, the remedy in their hands is the most appropriate. The most inferior Then, please Xiao Xiao brother shot..."

"Xiongmen? Xiao brother??" Fei Yunshu looked at the unpredictable young man in front of him, and some of his heads were not enough.

"It turned out to be a ruthless predecessor..." Zhong Zhan’s face was even more pleasantly surprised. He hurriedly prayed to him. “The younger generation has long heard the names of their predecessors, and they can’t think of it today!”

"You are the hero of the building, you are welcome!" The ruthless expression does not change, and Zhong Zhan will help.

Since I know that one of the two monks in front of me is a ritual, one is ruthless, and Cui Wei’s identity is naturally coming out. Zhong Haoran and Fei Yunshu hurriedly rushed to Cui Wei.

"Get up..." Cui Wei’s voice was still shy, his face was flushed and the two were lifted up. He took a jade bottle from his arms and handed it to Zhong Zhandao. "This is the panacea that Li Xiang’s head gave me. It’s a disciple who used it for trauma, and you took it and tried it...”

"This is the predecessor's remedy, the younger generation dare not want!" Zhong Zhan hurriedly waved his hand.

"Come on!" Cui Wei whispered. "Your injury is very serious. I don't know when this war will end! Don't damage the road base..."

“Thank you for your predecessors!” Zhong Zhan gave a little thought and sweared.

The medicinal herbs of the Huamen Gate are naturally created by the world. After taking the clock, Zhong Zhan slowly produces granulation in the broken arm, and the palm of his hand is slowly forming!

"Zhong Haoran..." squinted at the distance and looked at the sword in the distance. It was so angry that I didn’t know whether it was a mockery or an envious tone. "You can do it, a real-life summoning order, even caused such a big fight." !"

Zhong Haoran was a little scared. He bit his lip and said: "This is far from what the predecessors thought. The younger generation and others are also counted in the calculations of others..."

“Oh?” said to him, “What is going on here?”

Zhong Haoran just wanted to speak, ruthlessly said: "I will wait while walking and say, there is a war in the battle, I can't stand by and watch it?"

Cui Wei’s eyes pointed out that a monk in the middle of Jindan was in a critical situation and hurriedly pointed his hand: “The monk is dangerous, and I will rescue him...”

Zhong Zhan’s eyes swept away, and he said coldly: “That’s the Wucheng of Huitongge. It just seems that he took the lead to escape...”

"Hey..." The ceremony was cold and screaming. "Yuye hates those who have escaped. The younger sister, don't bother him! Let him die!!"

"Yes, Master!" Although Cui Wei couldn't bear it in his heart, he still listened to the words of the ceremony and did not motivate his figure.

Zhong Haoran whispered: "Actually... at that time the situation was critical..."

"Uncle Shi!" Fei Yunshu hurriedly reminded, "When Wucheng fled, the siege of the siege has not appeared yet!"

"Well..." Zhong Haoran was a bit stunned. For a moment he asked again, "Predecessors, the bear head that you just said, and what is the head of Li Xiang?"

"These two are of course the head of the door." He said to him, but he just said a few words that he was impatient. He turned his head to Cui Weidao. "Sister, Li thinks no point." You practice, you will be familiar with the building door, you!"

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