Vol 2 Chapter 1133: Small scale chopper

Just when Zhang Xinsi was carrying a disciple in the past, Xiaohua’s town cloud was printed! This town cloud printing Zhang Xin is also slightly smelled, knowing that it is a powerful magic weapon, was occasionally obtained by Xiao Hua above the Yuxian Conference. However, when I saw the town cloud print, there was not much magic weapon. He was also secretly screaming, thinking that Xiao Hua could only force it!
He was in a hurry and couldn’t call other disciples. His body shape was to fly up and wanted to rush to rescue. At this time, he found out that he was because of the ten flying swords flying to Baisu Valley. Actually changed to come to the track, rushed to the town cloud print! He is thinking that this flying sword is the time when Jian Xiu was deliberately or was imprisoned by Yun Yunyin. It made him an unforgettable scene for life!
I saw Xiao Hua's hand, a magic piece of a half-cut scissors suddenly appeared in his hand, under the force of the force, a faint golden light, and then the magic weapon turned into a dragon to the sword repair, only blink of an eye The rushed to the front of a sword with four swords in front of the sword. The dragon swayed slightly at the end, sweeping between the neck of the sword, and the sword was repaired on the neck. It seemed to resist, but only In an instant, the swordsman annihilated, and the dragon's tail swept over the sword repair, and it was a swordsman who rushed to the sword after a slim sword!
"Ah~" Zhang Xin was shocked, he... He didn't even see if the dragon would kill the sword! The swordsman of the four swords of the sword, the swordsman who claimed that the attack was comparable to the late stage of the building was screaming and falling from the air! Even the sword had no scars between the necks of the sword, until a few feet fell, only a red silk appeared!
Zhang Xin also only had a horror, and the Tengqiu shear was flashing in the middle of Jian Xiu. Four swordsmen fell in the air!
"This..." Zhang Xin's figure stopped in the air, his face showed bitterness!
"I know... this Xiaohua... definitely not a mortal!" Zhang Xin thought to himself, "I want to be like that year... Hey, people and people, how is the difference so big?"
However, just this difference will never make him unforgettable!
Just when Zhang Xin saw four swordsmen being killed by Xiao Hua, other swordsmen had already noticed that when Xiao Hua was so powerful, many swordsmen immediately abandoned the attack on Bai Su Gu, the sword in his hand, the dozens of mouths. The flying sword is turned into a variety of rainbow lights. Passing through the ban on the town of Yunyin. Surrounded by Xiao Hua from all directions, the group spurred Xiao Hua!
"Silk~" Zhang Xin did not feel that he was raising his heart. At this time, it was no more than just a dozen attacks that were comparable to the swordsmen of the late base of the building!
I know. Xiao Hua does not care. The mana in the hands is urging. That Tengyi shears once again harvests the life of a swordsman. At the same time, Feijian has already penetrated Xiaohua’s body around a foot. Seeing is to be stabbed by the flying sword.

嗡~
For a while, like the thousands of mosquitoes, the town’s cloud printing, which was previously unremarkable, suddenly became awesome. In an instant, it’s just a dozen feet, and it’s a few times faster than the speed of the dozens of swords. repair!
It is also a powerful force to imprison these swords!
"Low~fall~~fall~" Xiao Hua slammed three times, and three bronze-colored clouds fell from the town's cloud prints, and quickly covered the dozens of swords!
When Xiao Huakou read the mantra, his figure suddenly swayed, and he was out of the attack range of dozens of flying swords with lightning speed. The flying sword closest to him almost wiped his ear. Fly away!
"Fall!" Xiaohua's face is unchanged, and his hand is pointing to the town cloud. The town cloud printing, which was always slowed down half a beat, is like a boulder-like fall, "Boom~" The sound is loud, and at the same time, the dozens of monks who have been imprisoned in the middle of the sky have been imprisoned!
The swordsmanship of the sword repair body is extremely flickering, but it is also brighter than the Guanghua of the town. Only one contact, dozens of swordsmen with four swords and four swords are all killed into meat, falling from midair!
At this time, Xiao Hua seems to be busier than just now. He waved his hand. The dozens of flying swords that had just flown around him fell into his hands. He waved his hand to the space, and then he did not stop, like a little water. Flying in the air, the storage bags of a dozen swordsmen are also recovered! This time, I clap my hands and come back again. At this time, the swordsman who is going to kill Cui Hongqi and other four people has just played against Cui Hongjun and others!
Zhang Xin is really stunned! The body swayed and almost fell from midair!
"This... This is comparable to the swordsman after the foundation. This is... this is a small twenty-year-old monk who built the foundation... He, how can he kill it so easily?" Xin is a little messy. He is naturally turning his head to look at other disciples of the genre. Obviously, those disciples are also standing on the top of the mountain. Ren Shanfeng blows their clothes, so if they are with Xiao Hua The heart has set off a huge wave...
"Remember that Xiao Hua was in the past... hasn't entered the first thirty-two?"
"It’s like he lost to his fellow teacher when he was on the scene..."
"It’s like his cultivation in the past...and there is no poverty."
Various thoughts came in and out, like the wild horses screaming and raising wild hooves, and Zhang Xin’s head was smeared.
"Two magic weapons!" Suddenly Zhang Xin seems to understand some, "Xiao Hua actually manipulates two magic weapons, and these two magic weapons are powerful! One attracts the attention of sword repair, one kills sword repair!"
"Hey, even if I have two magic weapons, how can I drive it?"
"Sure!" Zhang Xin is bright again. "There are some strange things in the two magic weapons..."
Regardless of Zhang Xin’s indiscriminate speculation, Xiao Hua waved his hand, and Tengqiu fell into his hands and disappeared, while Zhenyunyin made a slight roar and flew to the side of Cui Hongjun and others!
Four people, such as Cui Hongyi and Zhen Minghui, really turned into a mana, and the magic weapon such as Leizhu was more powerful in their hands than before!
In retrospect, the four swordsmen, although they are also about three swords, the strength is comparable to the middle of the foundation, but seeing nearly 20 swordsmen being killed by Xiao Hua, the heart has long trembled, while killing at the same time as Cui Hongjun On the one hand, I still peek at Xiao Hua, lest this killing God is not happy, and will sacrifice the magic weapon and ask for their lives!
After fighting for half a cup of tea, seeing that he won't succeed or fail is not a success. A swordsman will simply put his heart in the heart and use his sword to spur the sword toward the opposite direction of Xiaohua.
Cui Hongjun is the enemy of this monk. He is also desperately chasing a dozen feet. How fast is the swordsman? He has long fled and escaped!
"It’s a godsend!" The other three swordsmen were ecstatic, and they were happy than the flying swords of the swordsmen in the mountains. Well, of course, they also had to fly those swords. Missed from Xiao Hua’s finger slit! But seeing the three swordsmen turn around, they each found the direction of speed escape.
Zhen Minghui and others are also chasing a few feet to stop, after all, the gap is still there, they can not catch up with those swordsmen.
"Xiao Shidi...you, your repair is really beyond the expectation of your brother!" Zhang Xin flew over, with a smile on his face, said with a hand, the repair of Xiaohua’s performance, the lowest should also be the foundation Only later, he can't be respectful.
"Hey! Where..." Xiao Hua pointed his hand to the town and said, "The magic weapon of Xiao Ke is amazing. If Zhang Shixiong has this magic weapon, it is also possible!"
Then it added: "And, as if I had escaped from the big array of Quanshan Mountain, Xiaoke’s cultivation had a long-term benefit. Just now Xiaoke was a little surprised!"
"Yes? Is there still this matter?" Zhang Xin was awkward. This is simply a dog's luck. It was only a coma for five years. Not only became a hero of the Battle of Quanshan, but it was still skyrocketing. Who listened?
"Well, this is the case!" Xiao Hua smiled and released the pressure. Well, this pressure has naturally been brought to the middle of the building!
"No!" Xiaohua's pressure is on the way, but Zhang Xin can clearly understand that it is necessary to enter the middle of the foundation. It is also bitter in the mouth, and he is hand-in-hand, "Congratulations to Xiao Shidi!"
"Haha, this is also true of Xiao’s brothers!" Xiao Hua said with a smile.
"Well, congratulations to Captain Cui!" Zhang Xin turned to congratulate Cui Hongyi and others.
"Hey, you will lie!" Cui Hongyi scorned Xiao Hua in his heart. "You can't even kill the sword that you have escaped from under the hands of Lao Tzu. This is clearly cutting the face of Laozi!"
However, he still only smiles on his face, and he returns to his salute. He said in his mouth: "Fuck, luck!"
It was more than half an hour, and the building of the earthquake and Baisu Valley was finally coming to an end. Those swords that did not open their eyes finally came back to find uncomfortable!
However, Xiao Hua is not happy, and he is extremely embarrassed: "Grandma's, such a large building foundation, how can no one come to send storage bags? It really makes Laozi worry!"
Seeing the shock of the fire and the death of Bai Su Gu, the prevailing pressure in the early stage of the building was gradually converging, and the aura of heaven and earth gathered around was gradually dissipated, and the sky was dark.
Above the sky, the stars are shining, each holding the corner of the sky, dressing up the night sky! The twinkling starlight is like the joy that everyone can't hide.
"Congratulations to Bai Shidi!" Xiao Hua said with a smile, Bai Sugu, who looked up.
Bai Sugu’s face couldn’t help but smile, biting his lip slightly, and said:
Don’t dare, in front of Xiao Shishu, the younger generation will always be a younger generation! If Xiao Shi’s uncle is showing great power, how can the younger generation build a foundation? The younger generation thanked Xiao Shishu."
"Ha ha ha, no need, or thank you a lot of brothers who built the foundation. Since the foundation, you will leave my first team of Royal Leizong, return to Yu Leizong, the life and death of this war is nothing to do with you! Xiaohua laughed. "Next, Xiaomou will send you back to the Sky City safely, but everything will be fine!"
"Yes, the younger generation knows that the younger generation remembers the great grace of the uncle!" Bai Sugu said respectfully, and then turned around and thanked Cui Hongyi and others.
At this point, the earthquake is also coming over, thank you very much.
Those bliss disciples stood a little farther, with respect in their eyes, without any previous scorn and dissatisfaction.