Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter 300 Long Sword

There is a saying that is not good to say: Le is very sad.

Zhang Xiaohua saw so many night pearls in the magma, and the heart had already turned over the sky. He almost turned his head in the magma. Moreover, the pearls of this night were also easy to pick, but it was a little effort, and Zhang Xiaohua had the strength.

So, he followed the stone wall all the way down, the more he picked it, the easier it was.

I don't know how long it has been going down. Suddenly, Zhang Xiaohua's gods come across a strange and familiar thing----God! ! !

Another kind of god!

This **** is like a condensed rock, conveying a solemn and solemn solemnity. Zhang Xiaohua’s knowledge of the gods came into contact with a kind of incitement, although his god’s knowledge did not see anything, but it was like a giant. The feeling of the ant under the mountain immediately came from his heart.

Zhang Xiaohua’s figure was awkward, and the real gas mask on his body also made ripples of ripples, almost bursting. Zhang Xiaohua also refused to slide the night pearl from his hand. He immediately resisted the vibration in his heart and immediately recovered his knowledge and right hand. Hurry up and change the illusion, and fix it before the mask collapses.

Because the recollection of the gods, the trembling from the heart seems to disappear again, Zhang Xiaohua no longer dare to go down, the feeling just now is really a kind of unspeakable taste.

"It seems that it is a kind of fear and surrender from the heart, an instinctive bow, or the feeling that you can see an absolutely powerful natural enemy. Well, it must be, as if you were a child, you will be a snake in the field. After biting, I saw the snake again, but this feeling is ten thousand times stronger than before! Is there a giant snake eating here?!"

Zhang Xiaohua feels hesitant, not hesitating to go back to the shore, but hesitating whether to release the knowledge and see what is going on outside!

I thought about it, Zhang Xiaohua bite his teeth, and set the law, first move the body up, then between the electric and the flint, use the power of the heart of the mud pill, let go of the gods and sweep it down. .

In an instant, the infinite turmoil was generated from the bottom of my heart, and even the route of returning to the shackles was changed. That is, at the moment of this white space, Zhang Xiaohua’s gods forced a large piece of magma, and he vaguely saw that it was A huge eye! A closed eye!

Zhang Xiaohua can't believe it, but this eye is so huge, how big is the body of this thing?

"And, this monster is obviously sleeping, and there is no obvious consciousness, but this unconsciousness of his unconsciousness is so huge, it feels like the dignity of the mountains. This dignity is not the key. The key is that I have contacted this god. I have a kind of worship, powerlessness, and fear of incitement. What is this thing?"

"Take it, who is who is love, as if the dragon in the fire dragon does not mention this monster, I must have never met him. Since he never woke up ten thousand years ago, he will definitely not wake up now. The real person has not disturbed it in this fire for a long time, and I should not wake it up. My character is not so bad. Hey, the fire dragon does not have magma, and naturally will not bother it. I will not be in the future."

"Hey, how do I get down so deep, how come I haven't reached the end for so long?"

Where did Zhang Xiaohua know that he had already deviated from the original route when he just took the risk to observe it. However, he is not too flustered at this time, after all, his current thinking is that the farther away from the monster, the better.

As for where it is, as long as it is still on this island, it is deeper, aren't we still having bandits?

Sure enough, when he really came out of a sea of ​​fire, the bright night pearl on his head would tell him clearly, buddy, you lost your way.

Zhang Xiaohua looked at the bright night pearl, and his teeth smiled, and the white teeth in his mouth also showed a trace of embarrassment.

He didn't panic. He first sat down on his knees and regained his instinct. He calmed down the plunge and calmed the liver. This was the full release of the gods. Sure enough, this was far from the cave of the real dragon. His knowledge was not received. Restrictions, it is easy to find a cave above the head, far away.

Then, Zhang Xiaohua squatted and smiled and stood up from the ground and walked to the edge of the magma, but at this moment, his eyes were attracted by something above the magma.

"What is that? It's dark, between the magma and the flame, it's actually floating!"

Zhang Xiaohua first came to the front and looked carefully. It turned out to be a long sword, so it floated quietly in the air.

If it was the previous Zhang Xiaohua, although I knew that the sword was floating in a strange way, I might have raised it with my hand. I have seen the prohibition of the fire dragon, and he has a sense of respect for these violations. Be careful to let go of your knowledge and check it again.

Sure enough, the long sword was shrouded in a small ban, and it did not isolate the gods. Zhang Xiaohua looked at the long sword and felt a little weird in his heart.

"Where is the sword, it is better to say that it is a thick stick, but it has a rough sword. Oh, it is strange. How can I not immerse myself in this god? If it is a general thing, There is a ban on not being immersed. This sword is neither forbidden nor immersed. What is this strange thing?"

However, today Zhang Xiaohua has seen more things that he has not seen before, and he has long been numb. This is just a dead thing that cannot be immersed in the immersion.

After studying this ban, Zhang Xiaohua was a bit stunned.

"This is like a simple array. I use the fire of the magma to temper this long sword. There is no defense for the people to take away. It must have been tempered by someone. I don’t know why, but I put it. No matter what?"

The long sword is very close to the shore. Zhang Xiaohua can get it. He is very careful to release the knowledge. He carefully observes it and uses his right hand to pick up the law. If he prepares something wrong, he will go underground and use it. The left hand reaches for the long sword.

However, waiting for his left hand to hold the end of the long sword, did not find any change in the small array method, presumably really is used to quench the long sword.

The long sword started, and there was no imaginary heat. Instead, there was a cold feeling coming into the hand. Zhang Xiaohua was overjoyed. I know that this thing that has been tempered for a long time on the hot magma is actually cold. It must be a treasure that I don’t know. But when he got back, he didn't take the first time.

"Oh? Actually so heavy?"

Therefore, Zhang Xiaohua made another five-point effort, which took out the thing like a long sword from the tempered array.

Since Zhang Xiaohua has practiced Beidou Shenquan and began to quench his bones, his two arms have become more and more powerful. Now he has cultivated to the seventh floor of Beidou Shenquan. The strength of one-armed arm is not nearly five thousand pounds. Now it is actually used. How many kilograms of strength to take this inconspicuous sword, how can you not let him notice?

Take this long sword, which weighs thousands of pounds, in front of your eyes and watch it again carefully through the faint fire in the space.

This is something similar to a sword embryo. It has a slightly long sword, but it is more like a thick root. If it is not a pointed protrusion in the front, if it is not long enough, it is better to call it directly. it is good.

The hand is still cold feeling, but this cold and not infiltrating skin, just the coolness of the inner, let you hold comfort, can't see anything from the surface, Zhang Xiaohua had to wave a few times, okay, Although this humble sword is very heavy, Zhang Xiaohua can still dance, look at the side of the stone wall, Zhang Xiaohua Yunjin will stab the long sword into the stone wall.

In his mind, it must be like a stab into the tofu, very incomparable, of course, the book's peerless sword is not such a big deal?

It is a pity that the facts in front of him are far beyond his expectations. The stone wall is pierced, but only a few inches, and some soil scum is dropped. Is this even a normal long sword? Where is the spirit of the peerless sword?

Zhang Xiaohua danced a few times, clumsy into a half-nature sword flower, and smiled.

"This is obviously a long stick. Why do you still grow the sword? If it is longer, I might as well go to Dalin Temple and change the Dharma sword method to the Dharma stick method. It is always better than this. Even the stones can't get in and get stronger."

Although this sword did not sell, there is no connotation, but the things that can be handed out let Zhang Xiaohua spit it out, but it can't, Zhang Xiaohua thought about it, and finally dismissed the idea of ​​putting it into the purse space.

This clunky thing has more than 5,000 kilograms. Who knows if the wallet can withstand it? The space of this purse is the secret of Zhang Xiaohua’s own smile, how can he accidentally try this? If it is because of some reasons, hey, so many good things, how can he take it.

I inserted the long sword into the ground, but I couldn't insert it. Zhang Xiaohua didn't want to use brute force. She had to throw it on the ground. Then, she sent a small sword, and the hand was smashed, and the figure disappeared into the flame. The bright pearls on the rock wall.

When the night pearl on the rock wall was taken into the purse and became the private property of Zhang Xiaohua, he only tried to pick up the long sword on the ground. In fact, Zhang Xiaohua’s heart understood that there must be under the desert island. In such a space, I can pick up the night pearl. If it is before today, Zhang Xiaohua has already been in a hurry, quickly let go of the gods and look for it, but just now, he has seen the power of magma monsters, but it is a kind of hair. Since the instinct of the heart, a low-equal worship, a kind of jealousy engraved in the heart and lungs, where does he have the guts to do some moves that will alarm the monster? Even if there is a possibility, he will not do it.

Picking up the long sword, Zhang Xiaohua’s eyes looked at the dark red magma, squinting his eyes and staring at him for a long while, which made his creepy swaying, although it prevented his actions, but also aroused his heart. Unyielding, a thought comes from the bottom of my heart: "Maybe, we still have time to meet!"