Legend of the Cultivation God: Immortal Realm Chapter 3161: Weird sound

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After a few more hours, the halo of fire and the pitch black of ink are half of each other. In the space, there are some sharp swords that resemble pine needles. These swords are sharp, even if they are derived from Xiao Hua’s flesh. I dare not touch the light spot easily.

"This should be the delivery of the two sides of the Three Sages and Five Jubilee Monuments!"

Siu Hua thought, her figure emerged from the light escape.

Not waiting for his figure to completely condense, with a "swish~", a sword light pierced his head and face!

"Huh?"

Xiao Hua didn't rush, stretched out his right hand, pinched his **** and index finger, and "clicked" a flying sword between his fingers!

"Who?"

A slightly hoarse voice sounded, and then a cyan glow rolled around and rushed in front of Xiao Hua, condensing into a middle-aged sword fairy.

Xiao Hua looked at the strange face, released her finger, and smiled: "In the next Xiao~"

"Lord Xiao Xiao?"

When the sword fairy saw Xiao Hua, his face was immediately surprised, and he shouted, "Are you here? You finally passed the mirage..."

At this point, Jian Xian immediately patted his forehead, and said to himself: "Oh, yes, the original poster Xiao is a sword repairer, of course, he wants to come to the Three Sages and Five Jue Tablets to understand the sword rhyme... "

While Jian Xian was talking, there was another sword light rushing out from nearby. Obviously Xiao Hua's appearance attracted the attention of others. Xiao Hua hurriedly said: "Xiao has other things, goodbye!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the Sword Immortal to say anything, Xiao Hua immediately showed his light to escape.

"Lord Xiao ~~"

Several sword immortals watched Xiao Hua disappear, and shouted to themselves, "Can you wait..."

How dare Xiao Hua wait any longer?

He flew away for a moment, feeling that he had already dumped the sword immortals, and then he escaped from the halo.

Fortunately, this is a remote place, and there are no Confucian immortals nearby. Xiao Hua heaved a sigh of relief, and then stopped to take a closer look.

But before he was too ridiculous, a strong fragrance had already rushed into his soul.

Even Xiao Hua, the moment when the fragrance touched the soul, he felt a "buzz~" in his brain. The sound was like a sword sound, and the mysterious cloud swayed slightly, giving him a feeling of peeling away from the soul.

And when the voice passed, the primordial spirit was stable, and then a slight dizziness gave birth!

"No, no~"

Xiao Hua's face changed slightly, and he almost blurted out, "This is definitely not a wine rhyme. If you say that it feels... it should be similar to drinking Baying Heartbroken Liquid, it should be a kind of yellow spring scent, even It’s no wonder that the meaning of Meng Po soup is misunderstood as wine rhyme!"

Distinguishing the aroma, Xiao Hua looked around, but saw that this was a pale yellow sword light shrouded in light, the sword light spread evenly between the sky and the earth, and Xiao Hua's left hand was almost dark at night. With the deep and wild outlines hitting the sword light like a tide, Xiao Hua's right hand, like the Xiayun in the day, with a strange outline, shining with seven colors, like a mountain that suppresses the sword light.

When Xiao Hua saw the odd silhouette on Qing Xiayun, Xiao Hua was shocked on the spot!

The odd-shaped silhouettes are naturally the Confucian immortals of the Eguan Bo belt!

But each Confucian immortal not only has a different appearance, but also a different body shape, that is, a different level of strength. At a glance, it seems that the cultivation method of each Confucian immortal is obvious!

Looking at the mysterious and infinite outlines of those Confucianism, the unspeakable rhyme immediately impacted Xiao Hua's perception like a rock, making Xiao Hua feel ashamed!

"What kind of rhyme is this, what kind of handwriting is this!"

Xiao Hua said with emotion, "Even if it is Dao Xian Hun Yuan's full blow, no one can underestimate the power of a stroke, right?"

Thinking of this, Xiao Hua never wanted to take a closer look. He wanted to step into the realm of Dangshu Xiaotian, take a good look at the painting wall and ink cloth of the Three Sages and Five Jue Steles, and get to know the painting saints and the grass saints. The authenticity!

Immediately, Xiao Hua flew directly over the thirty-first space barrier, without looking at the situation in this space, and went straight forward.

The place where Xiao Hua escaped at this time was the place where black color and light crossed. It was full of swordsman's hairs. Xiao Hua flew past these swordsman's hairs, feeling like a trek, slowing down a lot.

While flying, Xiao Hua suddenly heard a voice in his mind: "You~Who~~~"

When Xiao Huaguang escaped, his physical body turned into 133,200 spots of light, and there was no way for the voices of the world to be transmitted. This was something Xiao Hua had never encountered before.

Xiao Hua was taken aback, and immediately got out of the light escape, raised his eyes and looked around, wondering: "In Xia Xiao Hua, who is the voice transmission?"

Unfortunately, Xiao Hua yelled a few times and even released Yan Nian, urging Taitong to investigate, but he never found any abnormality.

"What's going on here?"

Xiao Hua was a little strange, and said in his heart, "The voice is not in Xiao's heart, but in his mind. This shows that it is sound transmission, and it is in the realm of Xiaotian..."

"This person's voice is very unfamiliar, his words are not very clear, and he feels bad at talking. Could it be that he dare not meet people easily?"

If there are a lot of second-tier Taiqing Heavenly Immortals in the Xiaotian realm, Xiao Hua is too lazy to know who is hiding in the dark, so he urges Guang Escape again.

This time is even stranger, Xiao Hua's figure fell into a halo, and just deriving 133,200 points of light, the voice came out again: "Who... are you...?"

Xiao Hua replied in his heart: "Under Xiao Hua!"

Unfortunately, the voice didn't pay any attention, and he asked, "Who... are you...?"

Xiao Hua thought for a moment, and his figure slowly came out of the halo, and when the spot of light condensed into a human form, Xiao Hua immediately replied: "Under Xiao Hua!"

Sure enough, when Xiao Hua fell into the halo again, the voice had been changed: "You...ok...Xiao...hua..."

Xiao Hua didn't pay attention at first. After all, it was too exhausting to talk to the voice. He could only say a few words while the figure was frozen, so Xiao Hua kept fleeing and wanted to wait for a while before speaking.

However, that voice kept repeating: "You...good...Xiao...Hua...", "You...good...Xiao...Hua..."

Siu Hua was embarrassed, so he had to get out again and said: "Hello, who are you?"

The voice replied: "I...I'm...Tan..."

Taking advantage of the voice, Xiao Hua flew forward again.

"I...I'm...Tan..."

"I...I'm...Tan..."

……

The repetition of the voice over and over made Xiao Hua a little upset, but Xiao Hua also understood a little. There was someone in Shu Xiaotian who didn't know about it.

So Xiao Hua simply asked directly: "Where are you? I..."

Just a few words~IndoMTL.com~ Without finishing a sentence, Xiao Hua escaped from the light again.

"I...in...in...face..."

"I...in...in...face..."

……

"Good~"

Siu Hua replied, "I will find you~"

"Too...good......"

"Too...good......"

Although the voice was said to be happy, but the tone did not feel happy.

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