Revival of the Gods

"That is of course!" Yuxi Wenqu said proudly. "In this season's sword array, the worst strength of the backbone disciples is also the true fairy high-order, other disciples are not true fairy middle, the real fairy is less and less, I The strongest strength of the creation door is here!"

"If the Taoist friend said!" Yuhua Xiaohua thought for a moment and said, "I am waiting for the final blow!"

Yuxi Thunder looked at Yu Xia deeply and looked at it: "The Taoist friends are relieved that the Four Seasons Swords has been practiced in the space for countless times. The power is also solid with the strength of the disciples. From the current situation, if nothing Unexpectedly, there is not much problem in directly defeating the 28-star cluster!"

Yuhua Xiaohua looked at the jade and thunder, and looked at the jade songs. They didn’t answer the words. They knew each other clearly. In the Wanxian Array, no accidents were accidents. They never believed, twenty-eight stars. The big array will be so easily broken, and those who are hidden in the 28-star cluster will not appear!

"Good!" Yuhua Xiaohua still smiles. "So, I will wait!"

After that, Yuhua Xiaohua patted his hands, and there were countless rumors in the ninth day of the celestial space. The jade 牒 牒 化 化 化 化 , , , , , , 牒 牒 牒 牒 牒 牒 牒 牒 牒 牒 牒 牒 牒 牒 牒 牒 牒 牒 牒 牒 牒 牒 牒 牒 牒 牒, can you wait?"

"Hey lord..." The voices of Yuanya, Qiaohuan, Qinxin, Lushu, etc. sounded like a tsunami in the mountains. "I am ready, ready to fight for the life and death of my door!"

"Good!" Yuhua Xiaohua laughed and said, "I have a disciple and other disciples, why are you afraid of this little starry squad, why are you afraid of this ancient fairy shard! The future fairyland, the later... seven worlds It will also shake for the name of 汝 etc!"

"War, war, battle!!!" All the disciples screamed wildly, morale is always there!

Yuhua Wenqu Chong Yuxi Xiaohua nodded and said: "Xiaosheng this whole team, rate disciples out of the fairy space!"

Yuhua Xiaohua laughs out of the space, and Xiao Huagang, who is in the heart of her heart, wants to collect forty-nine fairy babies. I don’t think it’s stunned, because at this time, the fairy tales, the three plaques of gold and silver are like three geniuses. All over, I feel awkward when I look at it.

"Oh my God!" Xiao Hua wants to cry, and secretly said, "You said that you have a four-image big array. How come you have a three-team? This is too strange! People are Jiugong Xiaomou has a three talents, and it seems that he has reached the late Jinxian, fearing that there is no time to evolve again!"

"But it, nothing..." At the moment of life and death, Xiao Hua didn't think too much. He hurriedly collected the fairy baby, the purple house picture and the promise, and then the Kunlun mirror.

"Brushing brush..." The light is like water, and the morale of the disciples is sent out!

As soon as the disciples made a space, they had led their disciples to look up and hurriedly waved flags to direct the disciples of each battlefield. They watched the 400 million disciples orderly Xiaohua’s delight and some heartache, it was like seeing already Growing up children!

More than 400 million disciples soon put the four seasons swords, but the literary and other avatars also stood by each other. The people turned their heads and looked at Xiao Hua. Suddenly, they all stood together and said: "Please ask the great master... ..."

"Brush..." Xiao Hua instantly burst into tears, and the thickest reluctance poured into his heart. Of course, it was only a moment. Xiao Hua was critically close to the teeth, and he turned his tears back. For such a good, so intimate, so promising disciple What are you afraid of yourself?

At this time, Xiao Hua naturally had no space in the space of Yuhua Xiaohua. He did not dare to let go of his thoughts. He feared that he would disturb the 28-star cluster. He nodded slightly, so he flew up like this. Such as the disciples in their hearts.

I don't know why, Xiao Hua's eyes swept through the disciples, and they all had gratitude on their faces. Xiao Hua didn't know if the Wenqu told their intentions or their guesses.

Xiaohua’s position in the Four Seasons Swords is winter. With the arrangement of the literary music, once the Four Seasons Swords Circulate, once it can break, even if it can block the attack of four seven stars, Xiao Hua will tear the stars and burst into the gossip. Pagoda on the stage!

The 400 million disciples looked at Xiao Hua like this, and the four seasons swords did not have the slightest breath, just like the frozen land, cold, no interest!

Xiao Hua flew to the sword array, such as a snow fluttering in the dead branches, even the wind did not start half a trace.

Everyone got up, "Hey..." Xiao Hua was in the line, feeling that the murderous air was rising like a filament, and began to gather around the 28-star cluster.

Xiao Hua stood in front of the winter battle, and behind him was a hundred million disciples. After 100 million disciples, it was the devil! Wenqu originally arranged for Xiao Hua to be the last in the winter sword fight, but Xiao Hua is the most powerful person in the time rules of the avatars. It is a pity to put it at the end.

So it was still placed at the beginning of the last sword.

When Xiao Hua fell into the battle, he had already seen the situation of 100 million disciples! Even in the murderous condensate, Xiao Hua also perceives 400 million disciples through the avatars and the belief in gold silk!

The Four Seasons Swordsman is so wonderful!

The murderous condensation, the starry array seems to be aware, the star power suddenly increases, the twenty-eight stars will flash the stars around the body, step out!

"You are a friend of the Tao..." In the northeast direction, the literary genre standing at the head of the Four Seasons Swordsman’s eyes squinted at the 28-star squad, and the four stars of the A-European Department will step out, and the heart is slightly excited. It!"

"The Taoist friend is careful..." Xiao Hua and the points are in the body and mind.

But see the Wenqu raised the Xuanyuan sword, with a smile on his face, stepping up in the air, the music is leisurely walking, Xuanyuan Jian Jianguang is not obvious, how to see no murderous, Wenqu mouth sings: "Spring Can bear me, add more to the guest. Mei Rui, why is it late, the sound of the snoring will be closed. The new stunned smell, the old companion dreams to swim. The use of Tao Shu knows, Jiangshan blank head." ("Spring" author 晁Say it)

As the lyrics sang, "brushing" a little bit of light from the Xuanyuanjian sword tip, and then turned into a touch of spring light toward the spring behind the Wenqu sword, but in the blink of an eye, the spring swords of hundreds of millions of disciples have been This spring is covered, although the disciples of the martial arts did not spur the sword, but Xianli gathered in the spring to the Wenqu.

Look at the spring. Rolling through the spring sword array is naturally spreading towards the summer sword array, but unfortunately it will stop before the summer sword array.

At this time, the literary song has already reached the front of the four stars in the wood, but he listened to him: "Which one dares to fight against the niche?"

Kui Mu Lang Li Xiong is wearing a green armor and carrying a mace. Although he can't see his appearance, the voice is rude enough: "The micro-end ants, dare to fight? And eat a family..."

Said that Kui Mu Lang Li Xiong flew out of the starlight, "呜" a spit stick hit!

"Ruby and rude..." The Wenqu Xuanjian sword was lifted up, it looked like an understatement, and the mouth said faintly.

Xuanyuanjian raised his hand and stabbed him. "Brushing..." It’s like picking up a thousand springs, and the green of the sky is a glimpse of the sword!

Chunguang arrived at the edge of the summer sword array, and the Thunder lived in the southeast direction at the head of the summer sword array. He had already raised the thunder sword. He slammed the thunder to the fire department of Bingding, and screamed in his mouth: "The world's big kiln, Yang charcoal cooking June. Everything is this pottery, people are hot and sorrowful. Jun sees Baiguqiu, but also from the summer. The water is boiling like soup, and the back is sweaty and splashy. The farmer Fang Xia, sit down and eat!” (《大热》戴戴Retro)

With the thunder and the real low-lying, the thunder is born above the scorpion, this is like a fire, crazy to the back of the sword array, and the spring is like being attracted by the shackles, immediately over the sword array, to the summer sword array, the spring has long been gone The color of the singularity, the transient red flame.

Similar to the spring, the flame covered the sword array, and did not stop, still rolling toward the fall swords, and the Thunder lived in the air, the eyes were round and stunned, watching the fire of the Ding Ding: "Which dare to fight with Laozi ??"

The winged fire snake king took a long gun and shouted: "I am going to fight you!"

Long shots, there are infinite stars, compared to the previous fierce number of attacks against the Thunder real people, as the Thunder is a real person, Lei Jian seems to pick up all the thunder in the back, turn into a little light to welcome the past!

Although the flame of the summer sword array is imposing, but it is on the edge of the sword array in the fall, it seems to encounter the invisible barrier, and can not exceed the half point. At this time, standing in the southwest direction of the autumn swords, the phoenix phoenix, the wings are showing, the sky is shouting, the phoenix In the claws, Xiao Hua’s flying swords are attacked by the wind, and the sound of the cracked stone piercing the air sounds: “The songs are stalked to Xintang, and the Yinyue Yaotai has no such coolness. The Wanli autumn wind is old and the rice is bright and the rice is bright.” Junan Song Luyou)

As the sound of the phoenix sounds, the flame of Haotian finally rushes into the autumn sword array, but the flame is just beyond the boundary of the sword array, and immediately turns into the autumn wind, "呜呜...", the wind blows on the phoenix , scraped the flames and flew to the sword!

The phoenix phoenix spread its wings, and the Geng Xinjin Department of the Starry Array is close at hand~www.ltnovel.com~ Feng Xiao looked coldly at the four stars and said: "Who dares to fight with me?"

"Flat hair and poultry also dare to scream?" Jin Jinlong Li Daotong is a long-standing figure, a slap in the whip, screaming, turned into a meteor rushing to the phoenix, and there is a starburst on the whip, which is like a dragon !

Feng Xiao sneered, attacking the wind, "Hey..." Billion winds were drawn from the autumn swords and gathered on the wind...

When Feng Wei faced the war, he stood in the northwest direction. Xiao Hua, who was in front of the winter sword array, had long been concealed. He clearly perceives that the moment when Wenqu lifted Xuanyuanjian, a little inexplicable time fluctuation was born from the spring, this time fluctuated. As the spring circled in the spring sword array and followed the flow into the summer sword array, the fluctuations increased with the flame, and then flowed into the autumn sword array.

At this time, the time fluctuation has reached the edge of the winter sword array, so Xiao Hua raised the frost sword in his right hand and said: "The valley is more northerly, and the flowers are late." (" "Meihua quatrain (2)" Lu You)

With the frosty sword offering a big snow suddenly rises, overwhelmingly rolled up behind Xiao Hua, the fingers will cover the hundreds of thousands of disciples in the winter sword. The time that stagnate on the edge of the sword array in winter is fluctuating. At this time, the caper rushes over the edge and falls within the winter sword array...