Vol 2 Chapter 752: Strong smashing stone veins

"You must rest first!" Qiang Yuefeng laughed. "There are Zhu Daoyou leading the way, and I wait for the care, you don't have to be afraid!"
"Yes, the younger generation understands!" Xiao Hua's face was a little slow, strong smile, and stepped into the cabin.
Inside the cabin, as Zhu Chenghe said, there are several small quiet rooms on both sides. Xiao Hua randomly picks one, will open the ban, sit cross-legged, face sinking, quietly thinking, and live for a while, Xiao Hua’s eyes lit up, and God’s thoughts were swept away in the quiet room. He took a hand and took out a jade slip. It was the content that he copied from the jade that he had given him from the lyrics. Immersed, carefully watched for a long time, a smile on the corner of my mouth, but then, my face was a glimpse, showing a trace of horror, once again immersed in the mind, it seems that there are any special discoveries.
Time flies very quickly, and unconsciously, a few days have passed. Xiao Hua has already absorbed jade in the space, and still practices the soul thorn. On this day, suddenly the boat suddenly moved, and then stopped. Come down.
"Hey? Go to the place?" Xiao Hua stood up and said, "Just, I don't know if this place is near with the place given by Uncle Shu!"
Xiao Hua went out of the quiet room, but before he could talk, he was shocked by the sight in front of him.
But the place where you see it is a continuous mountain range. The jungle is full of greenery, and the faint clouds linger on it. The end is beautiful. This is the place where people are in a fairyland. At this time, there are thousands of monks who are divided into two pairs of confrontations, each of which is a memorial to the yellow symbols, instruments and magic weapons. Not only is the brilliance lingering, all kinds of noises are constant, and both sides are extremely fierce, and they do not leave any living paths for the other party. The screams are accompanied by the percussive sound of the implements, and the blood is shining against the treasures of the instruments, tyranny and horror. The air is full of the mountains!
"Zhu seniors... What is going on here?" Xiao Hua looked strangely and whispered.
"Where does the old man know?" Zhu Chenghe sighed with anger. "The flying boat is only a dozen miles away from it. It is stopped. You can't leave or go forward. The old man still wants to ask!"
Xiao Hua did not dare to ask again, but had to stand next to Xie Zhiqian to watch.
Sure enough, in the high altitude of Baizhang in front of Feiyunzhou, there were several monks in the Golden Dan period, all holding magic weapons in their hands, looking coldly around, and flying the clouds around the place. There is also a diamond-shaped flying implement that is stopping there.
"These monks seem to be the disciples of Shang Huazong..." Chen Yi saw a lot of knowledge and whispered. "One of them is very good, and I should have seen it there!"
"Shang Huazong monk came to Mohlin Black Forest to do it? Who are their opponents?" Zhu Chenghe had some doubts and his eyes flashed. "I will come here, I won't..."
Said, the eyes are looking at the several Jindan monks in the distance.
"Hard and fear is not successful!" Qiang Yuefeng smiled bitterly, "These are all in the middle of Jindan, and the two are still in the late Jindan! . These are the old monsters to be pregnant, how? Still strolling out? What are they going to do?"
"Huilong" burst into a loud noise, but see a place closer to the fly boat. A monk in the early days of Jindan offered a magic weapon. From the magic weapon, there were countless huge rolling woods. These rolling woods flashed this strong cyan. Guanghua squats to his opponent. And his adversary holds a flat-shaped magic weapon in the palm of his hand, and the magic weapon also flies out of the real water, wanting to block the giant wood.
Obviously, the power of the giant wood is beyond his imagination. The water wave of the real water is smashed by the giant wood, and he himself is hit by the giant wood. Although the blue light of the body is flashing, it can still be It’s and fuzzy. Falling from the sky.
"Weird!" Xiao Hua was a little scared when he saw it. "It's all Jindan period monks. The difference between magical powers and magic weapons is not too great. It is unlikely that the defensive Guanghua body will be directly killed! How is this Chinese disciple's disciple? Can you kill the enemy directly? Is it difficult for this disciple to pursue Yuan Ying?"
Obviously, Zhu Chenghe and others also discovered the vision, and his face was very gloomy, but he listened to Xie Zhiqian and smiled: "Shang Huazong is indeed a famous school in the Xi State. I am afraid that it is not enough!"
Qiang Yuefeng is not snoring, but Chen Yi is frowning. Looking east, he seems to be looking for something!
"You are friends, you wait for the gods to quietly release!" After a while, Chen Yi whispered, "Look at the heaven and earth aura here is some weird?"
Xiao Hua naturally will not be in the first place, watching quietly.
Sure enough, only a moment later, Zhu Chenghe sneered: "Sure enough, it is somewhat weird. This place has ample aura of wood and earth, and it can be compared with the earth. In these circumstances, how can the water-based magic weapon resist the wooden magic weapon? Shang Huazong The disciples have a little more secret skills, and it is not unreasonable to directly kill the same monk who is the same!"
"The question is, why is the woody world apocalypse so rich? Why is Shang Huazong killing these rivals?" Chen Yi said with a bite on his lips. "And, I will wait until I have encountered this matter. The Jindan monks of Shang Huazong should have killed me and waited for them to spread out, but they didn't do it. I just didn't allow me to intervene. That means I don't mind if I wait and see, things here. ...can be interesting!"
"I am afraid that Shang Huazong has taken a fancy to the cave here, and will drive the monks here away!" Qiang Yuefeng did not understand the situation of the Xi State, guessing.
Xie Zhiqian shook his head slightly: "Xie Mou does not know what other sects are there? Although the monks of Zhuji account for the majority, ..... these forces are by no means a family of comprehension!"
"Lingshi veins!!!" Xiaohua suddenly flashed this thought in his mind. He just came out from Tianmenshan and had a deep memory of the rise and fall of Tianmenshan Huangjia. It is very easy to think of these.
"唧~~~" a sharp sound, from the magic weapon in the hands of a Shang Huazong Jindan monk in the distance, and with the sound of the Jindan monk, Shang Huazong’s disciple is also collecting Mana, out of the battle, flew more than ten feet to the back, and then each disciple began to fly in different directions, from a distance, it is just like a scattered and regular fly.
"Array attack!" Xiao Hua looked at it at a glance, and he saw it when he was in the dark.
Sure enough, only a few fingers of the monks have been lined up in a squad, and then look at the opposite monks, but also the response of Cangjie, eager to fly, but also queued, but obvious, with Shang Huazong Compared with order, it is still far behind.
"Disease ~" but see the Jindan monk screaming, the magic weapon he sacrificed, with his gesture, screaming into the formation of the other monk in the air, at the same time, it is like issuing a command, All the disciples of Shang Huazong are in unison, and the instruments, magic weapons, or Huang Fu in their hands are shot together. These things actually form a shape like a fist, and they are ordered to strike the other's monks!
Contrary to some of Shang Huazong’s monks, the other’s monks have some hasty responses, even some messy, and the instruments and other things that have been attacked have just flew less than half the distance, and they are on the fist formed by Shang Huazong’s instrument. The mana is forced, the speed and power are gradually reduced!
"Oh, this is a powerful means!" Xiao Hua saw the means of such attacks, which was inconsistent with the previous understanding of the monks, and did not feel the sigh. If he was aware that he encountered such a battle, It is absolutely impossible for me to rush over!
"Booming" sounded like a mountain, "Fist" shot down the scattered instruments, all the enemy monks fell from the air, 30% of the monks never flew up, other monks were made of birds and beasts, Cangjie fled!
"Hey~ Where did the monks come, dare to bully me? No one in Lushan?" A roar, flying from a distance like a rainbow, but after the Guanghua scattered, a messy hair, red face, Jin Dan The middle-aged old man showed his physique. It was awesome to look at the several Jindan monks who stood in the air in Xiaohua. Obviously he did not find these people in the mind of God!
"Hole... Kong Daoyou?" The old man was a little scared in the eyes, staring at one of the Jindan monks and asked incredulously, "Why did you Shang Huazong swear at the foundation of Lushan?"
"Mingdaoyou!" The so-called Kongdao friends did not panic, a few steps forward, sneer, "I can't think of the edge of Yanlin Shanze actually remember Kongmou! However, since you and I have a relationship, Kongmou advises you The Lingshi vein of the Liaoming Mountain Range has already been returned to me by Shang Huazong. If Mingdaoyou is interested, Kongmou will not kneel down. You will take these Lulushan disciples and go quickly!"
"This Liaoming Mountain Range is the foundation of my Lushan Mountain. How can you let Shang Huazong say a word... Is it going to be handed out?" The monk of the Ming Dynasty was somewhat indignant and somewhat unwilling.
"Mingdao friends, walking and not leaving are all in you, the old man said this!" Kong surnamed the monk did not care, a sleeve, and returned.
The Ming surnamed monk's eyes are miniature, look at the Jindan monks who are waiting for the squad, and then look at the fleeing to the left, very embarrassed to see their own deer Lushan disciple, sigh, turn around, still Huahong, the shape is rapidly moving I just flew in the direction I came...
The other disciples of Luolu Mountain also flew up, and the monks flew away with the Ming surname, but many monks were not willing to look back.
"Weak meat and strong food!" Xiao Hua only raised this single thought in his heart.
"Lingshi mine vein?" The voice of the Lushan monk was not small, Chen Yi and Zhu Chenghe and others also heard, looked at each other, his face was very shocked, and even showed the color of greed.
Subsequently, hundreds of Shanghuazong disciples fell in the mountains, disappeared, and the monks who blocked the flying boat also walked away, and then ignored Zhu Chenghe and others... (to be continued)! ~!
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