Legend of the Cultivation God: Immortal Realm Chapter 3268: Desperate, I want to die!

"Seven hundred and twenty years?"

Ben Yue also showed a cloaked figure, and sneered, "What are you dreaming about?"

"You said nothing!"

Xiao Hua had an idea, and roared, "This is the Great Sword Realm of Haotian. Even if the ruling is made, there must be a ruling by the zuì Jiao eight-faced stele."

"Wang Shichang~"

Every day I didn’t even want to shout, "Get out!"

Another human figure wearing a cloak fell on the other side of Zhiri. Xiao Hua could see clearly that there was a thunder seal on the human figure cloak.

"Adult~"

Wang Shichang respectfully said, "Are you looking for me for something?"

"You come to tell Xiao Hua~"

I glanced at Wang Shichang day by day, and said, "How many years has he entered the Haotian Great Sword Realm?"

"Wuna people~"

Wang Shichang looked at Xiao Hua and said impatiently, "You have been in the Haotian Great Sword Realm for more than 20,000 years, and the wise choice outside is about to end!"

"Damn~"

Xiao Hua cursed in a low voice. He already understood that he had miscalculated the time, or that the literary song only said the remaining thousand years, but did not say how many years, which made Xiao Hua wishful thinking of Haotian’s reincarnation as Nine rounds, but in fact, there are only seven rounds left in the Haotian Great Sword Realm!

"Will you lose your gambling, Xiao Hua!"

Laughed day by day, "It’s not me who defeated you. It’s the gloomy human nature of your human race. Think about it, if there were no disturbances from these human races, why would you need seven rounds? Do you understand?"

"What's so ugly~"

Xiao Hua sneered, "That is the crystallization of my human wisdom, that is Feng Zhuan, Long Zhuan..."

"Shit!"

He cursed every day, "I look at them every day, why can't I see the dragon and the phoenix? It's just your human beings who are passionate..."

"Keng~"

With the sound of the day, a sword sound inside Li Ying's body burst first, and Li Ying's voice exclaimed in his flesh and blood: "You...you didn't promise me..."

"I promised you~"

Smiling day by day, "Your blood is with me, isn't it Megatron Seven Realms?"

"Roar~"

Seeing doing it day by day, Xue Qian roared and flew upside down. He raised his hand while flying, and half of the scroll was presented.

"Boom~"

On the scroll, the rhyme of the painting vibrates, and at the place where the clouds are surging, a giant peak flies out from the inside.

"Hey~"

Sneered day by day, "But the small mountain peaks, dare to be prestigious? In the words of your human race, can the praying man's arm also block the car?"

"A praying man's arm may not..."

There were a lot of Taiqing gods around Xiao Hua Wujian. Seeing Li Ying coming, more people flew in. They would have been angry with their eyes and breathed fire. If Xiao Hua asked, they would have rushed past. , Smashed Li Ying into flesh with a fist.

Nowadays, Xue Qian resisted, and immediately someone shouted, "We two, three, thousands of praying arms will definitely be fine!"

"Boom~"

While speaking, another half of the scroll flew out. The scroll fell in the air, with clouds and autumn rain scattered.

Gong Xing of the White City Alliance said loudly: "Leader Xue, Gong Mou is here to help you!"

"Jiuyi Night Rain Picture?"

Xue Qian was surprised, "That half of the picture is actually with you?"

"Hey~"

Gong Xing said with a smile, "Since the original poster Xiao can bet with Tai Ajian, why can't you and I? Who can get out alive from Rui's selection? Whose picture belongs to the nine night rain pictures!"

"Good, good, good~"

Xue Qian was also very proud, and said loudly, "I have waited for too long to be sheltered by the hostess Xiao, and now it is time for me to challenge Tai Ajian. I am waiting here to gamble, who can go out alive, Whose picture belongs to this Jiuyi Night Rain!"

"Swipe~"

After talking, the two scrolls automatically cooperate in one place, and wisps of clouds gush out from it!

Where the complete picture scroll is unfolded, but there are peaks and mountains standing on top of each other, deep and strange mountains hidden in the night, faint moonlight scattered, and there is a rainy rain. The soil and the rocks rushed out vigorously!

"Don't both of you go out~"

Sunday Sword smiled grinningly, "Kengkeng~" In the darkness, black sword patterns fell all over the sky!

"Boom boom~"

Xue Qian and Gong Xing flew to both sides of the Jiuyi Night Rain Map, and at the same time urged Wen Li, the scroll shook again. Previously, it was only a mountain peak, but now it is a mountain range like a dragon rushing into the air, and it is around the mountain range. Countless vines, grass, trees, etc. have been paved to protect hundreds of Taiqing immortals!

"Keng~"

The sword pattern fell, and was being blocked by Jiuyi. For a time, the sword light was flourishing and the mountains were raging!

"There are still us!!"

When other Taiqing gods saw this, they sacrificed their writing instruments and urged them to rush out!

"Then die together~"

Seeing that many Taiqing Heavenly Immortals are taking action, the Sun Chasing Sword does not dare to neglect, it roars frantically, and the sword is about to rush into the sky.

However, before it rushed out, Benyue frowned, looked in another direction and said: "Other Haotian human races are also making trouble~"

"Fly to the moon, don't worry~"

Zhu Sun's sword body instantly turned into eight phantoms, flying everywhere, saying, "But with a stick of incense, they all have to turn into blood!"

Seeing eight sword shadows tearing through the darkness, and countless Taiqing Tianxians desperately resisting the sword patterns, the aura of extinction rising like wolf smoke, how can Xiao Hua take into account the disappointment of humanity in his heart? He urged his figure and smiled loudly: "Every day, your opponent is me!"

I don’t know how to turn around to look at Xiao Hua day by day, and said faintly: "You are no longer worthy!"

With the sound of the day, "Boom~" Xiao Hua's body glowed like fire. In the flames, Xiao Hua's three "Sword Fu" previously comprehended were also turned into three flying swords and broken shadows at this time. This flying sword is shining in the bright light, and it cannot be formed...

"Damn~"

Xiao Hua sensed the heaviness of the three flying swords and the suppression like a monument. He couldn't help but cursed and looked at Wang Shichang angrily.

I don’t know, Wang Shichang doesn’t seem to know him, so he just said to the daily flattery: "My lord, before the time is up, the eight-face front is afraid to stop the adults!"

"Dare you!"

"Let me see if I will give birth to you!"

Growl low day by day, but as Wang Shichang said, when the shadow of the day fell, a stele appeared above the Taiqing heavenly immortals, blocking the sword of the day!

"Do you want to die?"

Roaring at Wang Shichang every day~IndoMTL.com~He doesn't want to die~"

Xiao Hua raised his eyes to look around Haotian, desperately resisting the many Taiqing Tianxians who were fighting the sword pattern, and said faintly, "I think!"

"You?"

Daily and Benyue looked at Xiao Hua, and didn't know what Xiao Hua meant.

However, watching Xiao Hua's body flashing violently, both flying swords shouted: "Don't want to escape..."

Just as they blurted out, Xiao Hua suddenly urged the pure and uncomplicated technique of the sword-forging secret technique. Not only did he not escape, but he flew directly toward the center of the zuì Jiao eight-faced stele!

"Huh?"

Jiday and Benyue held their swords in the air, watching Xiao Hua disappear with great puzzlement...

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