Vol 2 Chapter 387: Xianle Pai Zhongtianxing

The 387th chapter Xianle School Zhongtianxing
"Well, first Modo said, the fourth round is about to start soon! Everything is equal to the fourth round!" Hey, there was no talk at the side, he also felt the things in the storage bag 蹊跷After all, this storage bag is now Xiao Hua, and even Ren Zhu did not say it. He naturally did not want to see more. At this time, he saw the disciples talking and left: "If this fourth round meets Changbai Zong Disciples, don't talk about any rules, just say your best weapon. Let's say that they attacked us first. Uncle Shu has already found the Deming seniors to say, and we will get back a little bit in the fourth round. Disadvantage!"
Xiao Hua understood it as soon as he heard it. After all, the monk who was too white, and surnamed Fan, had a powerful instrument to trap himself. He also said that it is easy to take his life. I think other Taibai sects have such plans. And Yu Leizong disciples are not wary, there must be some casualties, do not know which disciple is unlucky!
Look at the shackles and shackles that you know, and Wang Yunqi is there, um, and dry Di Heng, this is a magic weapon to protect the body, when it is innocent, others?

咦?闵戈和元博?
Xiao Hua’s heart moved, and he quickly asked Wang Yunqi, but fortunately, according to Wang Yun’s words, both Ge Ge and Yuan Bo were not hurt, almost Oh, but fortunately, just after the time limit, I escaped from the illusion. At this time, I am recovering from the inside of the pavilion. The future fight should have nothing to do with them!
"Oh, okay!" Xiao Huachong Wang Yunxiao nodded slightly, Xiao Hua did not have much affection for the two, but after all, it is the same door, it is better to see the living than the dead!
At this time, the illusion of Xiao Hua’s side is bright and bright, flashing Guanghua, flying two glares and flying to two different disciples.
"Hey? From the teacher, how come you have no light on the card?" Xiao Hua looked at his own method, and it was a bit strange to see the legal system.
"Yeah, this... what is going on here?" I was anxious: "I... I have not abstained!"
"What panic?" Next to it, he yelled: "This round you are empty, go back to rest!"
"The wheel is empty?" It seems that I haven't understood it yet!
"Chang Baizong has two disciples who have already withdrawn from the fight. This round is naturally two people. Is there a disciple in the last round of Xianlepai?" He said with a sigh: "The third round of me Yu Leizong has two disciples to withdraw, and other sects must have two disciples in turn. This situation will increase in the next few days!"
"Yes, the disciple understands!" She turned her hand back to the pavilion. She was very tired today, and she was very exhausted. Taking advantage of this opportunity, she naturally had to rest early to make up her physical strength and mana!
"Xiao Hua, how are you?" He said with concern: "You are also an early disciple of the 12th floor of the refining, not eager to build the foundation, and just got it... it is better to quit!"
"Great good!" Xiao Hua was happy in his heart, and he was about to applaud, but he just said that he was crying and shook his head: "Forget it, the disciple will participate in a few more games. If it is the first day, he will withdraw and return to Yu Leizong. Master will definitely cut the skin of the disciple!"
No, I am angry when I think of helplessness. Xiaohua is also a little scared.
"That... do you have to adjust your interest for a while?" Yu Yue seems to know the helpless temper, and did not persuade.
"Yes, the disciple understands!" Xiao Hua nodded. In fact, he had already adjusted his interest in the magic circle for a long time. He had already recovered his physical strength and mana, because the magic array was destroyed by the magic weapon, and it was slowly recovered. After waiting for a long time, the last one came out!
"This Taoist friend? Why don't you hurry into the battle? After a while, you have to deal with it as a waiver!" Xiao Hua just did it for a while, and the disciples who were too Qing dynasty came over to remind him.
"The poor road understands, thank you brother!" Xiao Hua got up. The magical array he had divided this time was a little far away. After a while, he saw the magical array connected to the French card. The burly monk, the monk was fierce, with a beard on his face, and he was watching anxiously. When I saw Xiao Hua coming slowly, there was a trace of horror in my eyes, and there was a hint of panic!
Xiao Hua strangely looked at the monk. There is no magic card on his body that is connected to this magical array. That is to say, he is not his opponent in the fourth round. "Oh, is it the brother of the disciples?" Understand, the monk rushed to nod.
Seeing that Xiao Hua actually took the initiative to nod with himself, the monk’s face showed ecstasy, and he said,
Xiao Shidi, the poor road is the fairy music clock.

"Do you know my name?" Xiao Hua was amazed.
"Oh, Xiao Daoyou just came out last time, the prestige is tight, the poor road is seen in the distance!" Zhong Tianxing quickly explained.
"Oh!" Xiao Hua wakes up.
Then, as soon as the figure was moved, it was necessary to cast it into the illusion. Zhong Tianxing quickly said: "Xiao Shidi’s men’s feelings, the poor road will have a thank you!

"Oh!" Xiao Huafei was in the air, and Zhongtianxing nodded slightly, and Zhong Tianxing’s heart slightly put down some. Well, not only is the heart of Zhong Tianxing put down, but Xiao Hua’s heart is also put down! Since Zhong Tianxing is going to plead for his younger brother, hey, presumably, the cultivation of that is not high, what are you afraid of!
However, when Xiao Hua flew into the illusion, when he saw his opponent in the fourth round, he did not feel awkward. The monk was definitely not the disciple of the early or middle stage of the refining 12th floor. The late 12th floor was repaired, and he still knows this person!
Isn't it the Zhong Xiaohan of the Xianle School?
Zhong Xiaohan is obviously a glimpse, and then a flash of joy, and immediately turned into an incomparable fear! Naturally, she must have also seen the horror of the middle-aged monk of Changbaizong who was killed by Xiao Hua. A disciple who was in the early stage of the refining of the 12th floor spent a lot of time killing the disciples of the 12th layer of the refining... ... must not be underestimated, Xianlepai and Changbaizong are both in Mongolia. It is natural to know the middle-aged monk, and also know the bottom of the monk, Zhong Xiaohan asks himself... I am not sure that I can beat the Changbaizong disciple. So how can she win Xiaohua?
Zhong Xiaohan is sure to build a foundation. It can be seen that the Changbai sects who have magic weapons in their hands are not the opponents of Xiao Hua. They are only the ones who have been killed by Xiao Hua. Where can there be opportunities for building a foundation?
"I only hope that I can stick to the semi-column incense!" Zhong Xiaohan groaned in his heart, and quickly gave a gift, and lost his smile: "The poor road Xianle sent Zhong Xiaohan, met Xiao Daoyou!"
Xiao Hua’s face just wanted to smile, and when he met Zhong Xiaohan, he suddenly felt a move and put away a smile. He said coldly:
I have seen it yesterday, so I don’t have to be so many!

Zhong Xiaohan was in a cold heart, biting his teeth with a beak, and whispered: "The poor road does not know that Xiao Daoyou is so supernatural, and some offended yesterday!"
"Yesterday is yesterday, today is today, don't have to say much!" Xiao Hua waved his hand, took a hand, took out the dust, and threw it in the air: "Today is a fight, why should you say more?"
"Good teaching Xiao Daoyou knows that the poor road is not the opponent of the Taoist friend. The poor road is willing to give the things in the storage bag to the Taoist friends. I only hope that the Taoist friends will move with the poor roads and let the poor road pass. The time limit of the semi-column incense, the poor road immediately quits fighting!" Zhong Xiaohan said pitifully, just to the previous Xiao Hua to others.

哼
Xiao Hua is still cold and cold:
When you were fighting with my Royal Lei Zong disciples, how could you feel?

"This..." Zhong Xiaohan said, who will be tempted by this fight?
When Zhong Xiaohan finished speaking, Xiao Hua pointed his hand and gave a brilliance of khaki. The brilliance of the brilliance of the brilliance of the brilliance of the brilliance of the brilliance of the brilliance of the brilliance of the brilliance of the brilliance of the brilliance of the brilliance of the brilliance of the brilliance of the brilliance What, with a wave of hand, a transparent ice-like instrument was taken in her hand, when the mana was urging, a piece of palm-sized six-petal snow flew out from the instrument, flying away In front of the khaki ball.
When the snow flakes out, the temperature around it suddenly drops. The rotating snow absorbs the sharpness of the heavens and the earth. The two snowflakes attack a ball from different directions. It is easy to cut the khaki ball and the ball. The brilliance of the brilliance is annihilation!
"Good!" Xiao Hua sneered, the law changed again, and the brilliance of the sky flew up, the brilliance was divided into a grain, like the waves, more like the storm in the desert, whistling and rushing to Zhong Xiaohan .
Seeing the momentum of the dust, Zhong Xiaohan had some pale faces more white, and the mana in his hand reminded him that he would hit the law on his own body. He saw the brilliance of Zhong Xiaohan’s milky white, one inside the robes. The mask was released, and Zhong Xiaohan was firmly protected.
"Oh? This robe is also a musical instrument?" Xiao Hua slightly stunned, but his hand is not slow, increased the mana, from the dust and the endless source of brilliance to Zhong Xiaohan.
"啪啪啪啪~~~" The sound of a sound is like a gravel hitting a sail. It is like a wave hitting the ship's side. The defensive mask of Zhong Xiaohan's body sways continuously, and Guanghua is somewhat dim.
Zhong Xiaohan quickly mobilized the mana, and made up the mana of the defensive mask. Taking advantage of Xiao Hua’s second round of attack, the instrument in his hand was a wave, and a dozen snowflakes flew out here to protect her.
"Explosion!" Zhong Xiaohan whispered in his mouth, "啪啪啪啪" a dozen dozens of sounds, the snow flakes burst, the cold aura of the snow actually freezes the brilliance of her around the yellow, then, Things like ice have fallen into the air!
"Good!" Xiao Hua saw, and said: "Let you see the means of poverty!"
During the speech, Xiao Hua took out dozens of fireballs and sprinkled with his hands. The Buddha’s knowledge was motivated, and Zhong Xiaohan’s up and down and left and right were all tightly bound!
The bursting sound of "Booming Rumble" and "Booming Rumble" sounded around Zhong Xiaohan. The impact of the fireball burst burst from the attack of all sides to Zhong Xiaohan's defense. The strong air waves rushed her to stand almost unstable!
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