Legend of the Cultivation God Chapter 1175: Soul Charm

"Hoo ~" saw that dark green's Fireball didn't fit into the nun's forehead. The nun's face immediately showed an extremely painful color, and the facial features were all distorted, and even the color of Wu Qing appeared!

In Feng Qing ’s pair of eyes, there was only a moment of palpitations, followed by a flash of blush, and she knew it tightly, this soul symbol was being refining the soul in the female pill ’s mud pill palace. Unable to appreciate, wait until her soul is drawn out by the charm, and the nun's life will come to an end! No superbity, no reincarnation, no future ...

"Horse ... Horse ..." Suddenly, the woman's limbs were suddenly stretched out, a great force was born from her body, and the Sword Light that bound her was actually broken, and the pale blue brilliance suddenly turned into Fluorescence scattered!

"Rain Senior ..." Zhong sees it tomorrow. Although her face is shocked, her eyes are full of surprises. She knows that this is the end of Soul Run, and it inspired the nun yin water attribute. Spirit Immortal Soul, this potential is exactly what Sword Spirit needs in sacrificial refining azure leather Gourd!

"Hmm ~" Yu Ming responded to one sound carelessly, his arms shuddered, but when two wings of ten feet long emerged from his back, the faint light of White fluorescence mixed in the pale Blue came from The feathers among his wings are born!

"Ga ~" Yu Ming's voice turned into a one sound bird song, and his wings fluttered a few times, and the light flew out from between his wings ...

The light like a thorn flying in mid-air, brilliance strobe, the light blue color became thicker and thicker. When it flew before the female practitioner who violently twisted her limbs, it had become an inch-long sharp thorn!

"Poo poo ~" is almost the same sound, all the sharp thorns pierce the body of the nun at the same time. The nun was still when she was on board, as if frozen in the air!

"Junior Sister Feng!" Zhong tomorrow is one sound instructed again, Feng Qingfei once again rushed out an ice thorn, this time stabs into the heart of Nvxiu's heart!

"Qi ~~" Zhong tomorrow showed a dignity on his face. When the sword trick in his hand pinched, the Fireball of dark green actually emerged from the female Heavenly Spirit! I saw that Fireball at this time showed a kind of blood red, and the shape was constantly changing. The soul of a female nun in the shape seemed to be tearing, trying to escape ...

"Go ~" Zhong Ming Heavenly General's finger, his body is also flying slowly. That Fireball obediently rushed to the constantly stirring azure leather Gourd ...

Seeing that Fireball is going to fall into the suction of azure leather Gourd. A little lightness appeared on Zhong Ming ’s face, but at this moment, the mutation suddenly appeared, but listen to the slight one sound “pu” above Fireball. As if the blisters broke. A shadow of Bloody Red reveals from above Fireball!

"Rain Senior help me !!!" Zhong tomorrow face startled. A blush is rushing to pair of eyes, screaming anxiously.

"Ga ~" Yu Ming has been prepared for a long time and just called the exit tomorrow. His two-winged agitation had flown to the vicinity of azure leather Gourd, and the blue White between the two wings stretched slightly, it was the Bloody Red shadow that penetrated Fireball!

"Ah ~~" The scream of one sound's heart-breaking lungs, the blood shadow was confined to the edge of Fireball by light, and could not fly out, and at this time, the suction above azure leather Gourd was born, Fireball and the blood The shadows are all coming in, and the screams of Blood Shadow are getting longer and longer, like falling into a bottomless abyss!

And azure leather Gourd is suddenly still, no more tumult, the fluctuation is also disappeared, only the suction force of Gourd is greatly increased, and the huge amount of brilliance of pale Blue rushed into it!

"many thanks 雨 Senior!" Zhong tomorrow's panic did not go away, bowing to salute.

"Oh, anyway, you can't wait for the Boundary of Imaginary Sword First Grade, the blood sacrifices are a bit difficult for these cultivator ... there is this last one around, let's rest more!" Yu Ming slightly nods, One Revolution is flying high again!

"Yes, the juniors understand!" Zhong tomorrow smiled one sound bitterly, to see Feng Qing, the two returned to their original place, closes the eyes rested. Zhong tomorrow is not willing to do this, but at this time, Sword Cultivator and Dao Sect are playing fiercely, and there are not many Disciples that can be adjusted, and the flying sword attribute that is practiced is cold and it is less, if there is a Imaginary Sword Second Grade Disciple is the best here, but there is no way, and now only rely on her and Feng Qing.

However, there is a Cultivation Base unpredictable Yu Ming rain Senior, although it seems that there is only Boundary of Imaginary Sword Second Grade, but she got the advice of Zhong Haoxuan, knowing that this person has a history of Bird Cultivator, the strength is far from detection Boundary can be compared!

"Zhong Senior Brother, should they come here?" Zhong tomorrow knows that the two of them are somewhat stretched, the blood sacrifice time is too long, Zhong Haoxuan they must be much faster, this time should have been completed, "They are afraid to come over On the way! "

Half an hour has passed, the traces of Zhong Haoxuan and others have not appeared, and azure leather Gourd started the last tumult!

Seeing the waves of Huaguang in azure leather Gourd, Zhong opened her eyes with a bitter smile tomorrow, her Fellow Swordsman is still abundant, but the sacrifice of the Soul Rune is not solely based on Fellow Swordsman, and a secret technique of Bright Sword Sect This secret technique was performed six times in a row today. She herself felt a little tired in the depths of Spirit Immortal Soul. Like the bumps of several reincarnations, Spirit Immortal Soul's broken car couldn't run!

"Last time ~" Zhong thought tomorrow, and then he was about to close his teeth. He glanced at Feng Qing and smiled, "Junior Sister Feng, this is the last time! I'll be done soon!"

"Exactly, thanks to the power of Senior Sister!" Feng Qing is also somewhat happy, she knows that this time she is successful, she has made great achievements, Bright Sword Sect rewards will not be less.

After Zhong Ming Rushing the Heavens saluted with Yu Ming, Yu Ming frowned and said: "Zhong Xiaoyou, will you rest for a while?"

"Do n’t hide the rain Senior" Zhong will not conceal tomorrow, "If you rest for a while, it ’s no different from rest for half a day, unless you can let the juniors rest for seven days!"

"Hehe" Yu Ming nods, and look at a small hole in the distance, said in surprise, "Ordinarily they should come over this clock Haoxuan!"

"Maybe Zhong Senior Brother waits for me to meet in the past!" Feng Qing laughed, "After all, this is not suitable for the three Senior Brother flying swords!"

"Well, maybe!" There is a subtle feeling in Yu Ming's mind.

Then, tomorrow Zhong Zhong sacrificed the Soul Rune, and while Soul Rune Fireball was born, Zhong Tianming's figure wobbled slightly, and even First Layer Wu Qing flashed on his face.

"Junior Sister Feng ..." Zhong tomorrow shouted one sound, Feng Qing grasped, grabbed his hand, Xiao Mao ’s body was lifted into the air, when Feng Qing was about to fly a sword under stimulate to motion, he suddenly heard Yu Ming one sound Drink: "Who is it?"

Feng Qing was stunned, turning his head to look at Yu Ming, but seeing the pair of eyes of Yu Ming is looking at the hole, and the strange expression flashed in pair of eyes.

However, Feng Qing looked at the hole again, still calm, foundation saw no movement.

At this time, Xiao Mao, who had been languishing before, suddenly flashed brilliance all over his body, and the Sword Light that bound him was also a broken inch ...

“heng ~ "Yu Ming one sound sneered, a swaying figure came to Xiao Mao's body, his wings fluttered, countless millimetres blasted out, the group surrounded Xiao Mao, the imprisonment above that millimetre The strength of Xiao Mao's imprisonment, no matter how Xiao Mao's struggle is useless!

"Junior Sister Feng ~" Zhong tomorrow roar with a trace of anger!

"Yes ~" Feng Qing didn't dare to be distracted anymore. Under his feet a shock, an icy, slender flying sword flashed out, and it was stabbed between Xiao Mao's angry pair of eyes ...

However, just after Feijian's stabbing, strange things happened, a strong imprisonment force fell from the sky, and Feijian was frozen at once!

"Who are you?" Feng Qing was inexplicable, and wanted to stimulate to motion Sword Light again, he heard Yu Ming looking at his back with amazement in the distance.

Feng Qing was shocked. His body flew involuntarily. While avoiding it, he looked away! This sweep is not tight, but when I saw a young cultivator dressed in Imperial Thunder Sect, it was just a foot or so behind her that showed her body, the slender pair of eyes slanted upward, an unspeakable Murderous Qi from that two pupils Show through!

And, just as Feng Qing turned his head, the cultivator rubbed his hands, and the thick Lightning was born out of thin air, hitting his forehead!

All of a sudden, an irresistible rumor grew from her mind, "I'm afraid ... dreadful Phoenix?"

Yeah, three characteristics of dreadful Phoenix, one is the huge Phoenix Avatar, the other is the oblique Phoenix Eye, and the third is the skill of lightning control. This is something that other Imperial Thunder Sect Disciple she has never met. Today, although Imperial Thunder Sect cultivator does not show Phoenix Avatar, Feng Qing has shouted with fear.

"dreadful Phoenix?" Yu Ming was also shocked, and immediately thought of Ling Yunwu, while Xiao Hua foundation ignored him, it seemed that he did not know Xiao Mao, and did not want Xiao Mao to look at the upper half! Thunder Palm, which is several times thicker than ordinary cultivator, one hit Feng Qing and one hit Zhong tomorrow.

Poor Zhong Tomorrow, is trying his best to support the Soul Rune. Seeing the huge Thunder Light calling, he hurriedly asked the stimulate to motion Flying Sword to meet the enemy, but the unparalleled exhaustion within the soul flooded his heart. The smooth Sword Yuan was a stagnation. Just like Xuezhu, the Sword Light of Sky Blue is a bit slow. It is just this indifference. Thunder Light is hitting her. This is the result of Zhong tomorrow ’s efforts to avoid it. That Thunder Palm just hit her vest! But is there a difference between hitting the vest and hitting the forehead? But see Zhong Zhong tomorrow, Sword Light strobe all over Sky Blue, it is annihilation, and a bowl-shaped blood hole appears in her vest!

"Ah ~" Zhong tomorrow only screamed that one sound fell from midair, she fell from midair, but the Fireball of Soul Rune was out of control, suddenly rose, and even made a weird noise of howling and crying wolf! The sound was loud throughout the space, I am afraid it is the soul of many people!

"Escape!" Seeing Zhong tomorrow is only one face to face is martyrdom, Feng Qing is more fearful, the flying sword suddenly flew out, turning into thousands of ice thorns rushing to Sword Yuan of Xiao Hua! Unfortunately, although these ice thorns are powerful, the Thunder Palm of Xiao Hua is even more surging. The Thunder Light is pouring like a waterfall. Thousands of ice thorns only make grass in the water and flutter! (To be continued. For mobile phone users, please read.)