I'm Actually a Cultivation Bigshot

The river did not refuse the beauty of the girl, drink the wine in the cup.

The girl is also very interesting to immediately give the wine.

So going on three times, the girl hugged the pot, and didn't leave at all.

Jiang traffic laughed and asked: "You are not afraid of me?"

The girl smiled and asked: "Why do I am afraid of you?"

The river opened, "I killed the eighth sword waiter of the palm of the sword, I will be retaliated by the palm of the sword, and others are afraid of the tiger. Are you not afraid?"

The girl snorted and said: "The palm of the sword cliffs deceived, no good things, you killed them, I thank you still can't come, how can you fear you?"

"It seems that you have a hatred with the palm of the sword." The river is exposed in the eyes of the river.

"The five swords of the Sword jointly killed a great energy in the world. This is how brilliant record, who knows that the big energy of the Tiandao is my grandfather."

After that, the tears of the girl began to fall, and the shoulders trembled, poor.

The river is slightly smashed, he is a heart, the mood is determined, it is basically impossible to move the heart, but this girl is really too similar to him, so that he can't help but live.

He is also lost grandfather, that feels, helpless, and cannot be described.

Jiangli Shen film inscription: "The palm of the sword cliff will not be self-defeating, you still have a good point away, say that the retaliation of the Jam Cliff is coming soon."

After the words, he was ready to get up.

However, the words of the girls are a meal of his footsteps.

"You can rest assured, the people of the palm of the sword, I will not harass you in a short time."

"Well? How do you know?" The river asked curiously.

"Because they are being for my hometown."

In the eyes of the girl, it is only a bitterness. Then: "The palm of Jama just arranged the eight-Sword of the master, there is a large number of people, it is looking for my hometown in chaos."

"Your hometown?" The brow of the river slightly wrinkled, "Why do they want to your hometown?"

Girl asked: "The son can hear the sacrifice?"

The river nodded, "this nature knows."

The so-called sacrificial spirit is actually a respect for Shenzhang.

In the chaos, plants are naturally a kind of creative, and the roots are the gods in the plants, the higher the grades of the spirit, and the smaller, and once the spirit is absolutely infinite.

For example, in the past, the peach, Huangzhong Li, the ginseng fruit and other spirits, and there is no chemical spirit.

Of course, the chaos is large, never lacks miracles.

The spirit of the spirit is not only, but also I am afraid that it is not a few.

These chemical spiritual roots, the fruit of the fruit is more effective, and will give yourself with someone, no more who wants to eat, you need to get this spiritual root recognition.

In this case, this kind of spiritual root can naturally have cultivated a lot of strong people. Relative, these strong people are also attached to this spiritual root, and these spiritual roots are called the sacrificial spirit.

The god of the river is slightly moved, and the "you said, your hometown has a sacrifice?"

His mood is a little excited, and the first time I thought of the task of the high people.

High people are very interested in special landscaping, the whole Tiangong, can be found in the sale, and he will still want to do things for a high person.

I didn't expect to know the news about the sacrifices in unintentional.

Just don't know what to sacrifice, the variety will not be like a high person.

The girl is light, then said: "Our Color Butterfly Group has lived in a small world with the sacrifice, with the world, but soon, somehow, will be seen by the people of the palm of the sword, and Intred them directly. "

"We must not leave the world of the world to hide, my grandfather is also to drag them, and they are killed by them."

She appeared here, in addition to the exploration of the information, there is a little avenge, I want to add a little trouble to the people of the palm of the sword, I can't think of the river.

Jiang traffic couldn't help but asked: "I don't know if the girl can take me to see it?"

When the girl's big eyes suddenly lit, surprise: "Are you willing to help us?"

"Uh……"

The river has a mouthful of mouth, opening: "I won't let the palm of the sword cliff hurt you."

He is going to see the so-called sacrifice, if you can, prepare to give it to the high person as a gift ...

Of course, this kind of words cannot be said, just say half of the truth.

The girl immediately smiled: "I know you are a good person."

Sure enough, it is a simple girl who is not as competing with the world.

"Right, my name is Butterfly, what about you?" Butterfly opens.

"My name is the river."

"Jiang Gongzi, come with me."

Brief, behind the butterfly, a pair of transparent wings as the butterfly wings, gently shoot, fly in the air.

I saw a shot of a shot, but the speed was very fast.

The river left the girl with the girl, and it was also vacated, and he left the gods and flew into chaos.

At the same time, somewhere of chaos, here is a region with many stars.

A group of Yushu came here to see what it was.

There are three people leading, the face is thin, and the eyes are cold, and the weighing is exclusted with a murder.

They are the three swords of the palm of Jama, which are third, sixth and seventh swords.

On the palm of the third sword, it is floating a green figure.

This figure is the shape of the ginseng, but it is long, a pair of old and autumn, sometimes sniffing the nose.

Strusted, the three people's body shake, and the eyes are highlighted, and the momentum is uncontrolled.

One of them is open, "the old eight is dead."

"It can kill the old eight. It seems that the people who have achieved supreme heritage are not weak, which means."

"Take time to solve the things here, then don't know how to live, take the old eight swords, we want to find him, easy to make a strong!"

Just then, the ginseng excited opening: "It is getting closer to the evil spirits, hahaha, it seems to be above the star!"

The people of the palm of the palm of the palm should not say that it is a few streams, go straight to the stars.

And in that star, a huge flowers are long.

The flower petals of this flowers are yellow, and there is a large disc in the middle, and the rhizome is tight, the green leaves are galvanic ovals, the tip, and there are serd on both sides.

Although it is a flower, there is a normal tree.

This is a godhum!

Just, at this time, its root is bent, the flowers are also low, it is completely a slanting, there is a signs of wither.

Under the flowers, surrounded more than 30 people, the face is full of sadness, and it is anxious.

An old man who left Hu Xu, stands out, red eyes: "The sacrifice, can there be a way to cure you, let you regain your life?"

"Yeah, the sacrifice, we are willing to dedicate everything you."

"The sacrifices of the sacrifice, all of our people are giving, no matter what way, we are willing to try."

"Sacred adults, please don't leave us."

These people are the same as butterfly, and the transparent butterfly wings are revealed, surrounding the surroundings around the sacred sacred sacred environment.

They were originally colorful butterflies, only because of the care of the sacrifice, this was to be chemically shaped, and cultivated to this realm.

In the past few years, the flowers and butterflies have been accompanied by butterflies, and they don't want to have a day.

The rheel of the sacrificed spirit swayed, "" I was born in chaos, I need chaos to give birth to the spirit to nourish, and I have been infected by the ancient times, I have no power to return, you don't have to be sad, this morning Fixed number."

"Chaos Linger?"

The people of the Color Butterfly family are desperate, which is impossible to find it at all.

Some people have self-suggestion: "They are useless, if the sacrifices are not to protect us, they will not consume light."

The status of the sacral spirit is not good. Nowadays, with everyone to migrate, it hurts the source, and the death is accelerating.

Some people are not gossip: "Is there any other way to sacrifice?"

"Hahaha, there is!"

At this moment, a unhappy voice was surprised, full of cold, "I only need to find another sacrifice, swallow it, so you can continue to do everything!"

The people of the colorful butterflies are surprised, and they are lighter to the sky, the face is changed.

"I am evil, it is a priest, how do they find it here."

"I remember them, grandfather is killed by them, I have to revenge for Grandpa!"

"What is he in his hand? It seems to be a sacrifice."

"It is you, old people."

Shenshi drooped flowers lifted, looked at the ginseng deficiency, and the voice was full of angry, "Is it you cultivated by the Cambrian?"

The old man ginseng: "Yes."

"why?"

"Is this asked? Naturally for life!"

The words of the old ginseng are full, and then the road: "Before the age of the elder, all the sacrifices in the chaos were almost clear, not only the same, the ancient man, some people are unknown , Suppressing the growth of the entire chaos, preventing the birth of the sacrifice, and we have escaped a robbery, but in this unknown, it will die sooner or later! "

"My life is only too much, I naturally want to prepare, swallow you and then say it!"

"Anyway, you have to die, everyone is a sacrifice, you are better to make me all!"

Sheni is full of hurts: "I can't think of the sacrifices of the sacred sacred, and there is a day of self-cultivation."

In that year, the rise of the nine supreme, basically the taking care of the sacrifices, so the ancient people will be so taboo, in order to prevent the sacrifice unrestricted training, they simply try to erase the sacrificial spirit.

In fact, the growth space of the entire chaotic has been suppressed, so that there is no birth in a large road, there is no signs.

"This time, they can't escape!"

The sword of the palm of the sword is cold, and there is no feelings: "There is not much nonsense, and all the speed will kill all!"

The voice just fell, he raised his hand, there is a very long sword, cutting the void, wants to annihilate everything!

"Fighting them!"

The crowd of the colorful butterflies rose red face, and the momentum is sprayed, and the mana will stand up!

"Small butterfly, not self-strength."

Three swordsmanted, while raising the long sword in his hand, sword is gorgeous, such as stars, swordster.

" !"

boom!

The sword gas is like a dragon, and the moment is a whirlwind, penetrate everything, sweeping the four wild.

Directly cut the man's man's man's man's mana, ravage around everyone, immediately left the sword injury in them, and fly back, and fresh blood is mixed.

This group of books, although there are many big energy of mixed yuan, but they are all spells with Shenshi cultivation, not strong spells, and provenances are only general, and there is no combat experience, pure hard Go to the top, it is not a joint of the palm of the palm.

This is also why five swords of servant actually enlighten the difference between the realm of the National Tiandao Tiandao.

"presumptuous!"

On the body of the god, the gods suddenly surged, and a vine suddenly took out from the soil, turned into a whip, pushed the law of the law, and went to the swords of the palm of the sword!

This whip is controlled by the power of the heavens, making the heavens and earth.

"Shenshi, do you have strength?"

The old man is a cold smile. Its vain is instantly bloating, the bottom of the people must be similar to the long whip, pumping out, and disintegrating the godhuma's offensive.

Not only that, but its root must spread, like countless tentacles, go to the godhum!

Sheni surrounded by Guanghua, and it's like a disc's flower, shot a large golden light, went to the old man, and the two were dead.

The old man ginseng for the crowd of the palm: "It is already strong, directly cutting its root!"

"You want to think!"

"As long as we are still alive, don't want to hurt our sacrifices!"

The colorful butterflies are sorrowful, and they have made all efforts to show the defensive shield.

" ! Then you will die!"

The three swords of the palm of the palm were cold smile. The long sword was destroyed, just like the sharp edges on the balloon, send a blasting voice, directly put the colorful butterfly family, the gods are sluggish, and the vitality is scattered.

"ended!"

The third sword raised his hand, and the sword was once again, and the red red is the swordsmanship. On the root of the godhum, leave a deep sword!

The leaf of the godhum is frank, and a transparent liquid flows from the wound. This is the blood of the sacrifice!

"No, sacrifice!"

"Protecting the Sacrifice!"

"The avenue is evidence, I hope to have a spirit of my life, and the spirit!"

The colorful butterflies are dedicated, the body's mana is running, and there is no retaining to the sacrifice.

Their atmosphere is attenuated, just a moment, and some people can't do it. It has been formed with a seven butterfly.

The greenery of the godhike is swayed and the sound of the sigh.

"Unnealed to resist, weak and smile."

The third sword is contemptuous, the long sword is high, the horizontal is high, the swordsman, the sword, the Changbao Changhong, draw a long arc, and go to the root of the godhike!