World of Cultivation

Come to the 487th Festival!

The small fire that swallowed the smoldering bonfire was like a balloon that was blown up, and it was covered in black and red. It flew down slowly from the inner wall of the light shell, flying very slowly, like a big fat man who was too full, dragging the body a few times, and slowly.

The little tower did not know where to drill out, arched around the small fire arch, and later sat on the small fire.

"Adult? Small fire is not a fire demon spirit?" Xie Shan looked suspicious.

"Yeah." Zuo Mo subconsciously nodded.

"Is the fire demon spirit so powerful?" Xie Shan exposed the envious color. Although the fire demon beast is not common, but it is not uncommon, and the key is that the price is not expensive, perhaps you can also buy a fire demon beast?

Although he did not know the black flame is a yin bonfire, but the power of the fire crow just looked in his eyes, knowing that this black flame is unusual. The small fire can actually swallow them cleanly, and then the dull people, at this time also know that the small fire is afraid that the origin is not so simple.

Zuo Mo feels a little worried, his expression is weird: "I don't know."

Xie Shanlu set out and said with a sigh: "Adults, it is better to let the grown-ups raise a few more ones, one person to send one!" He turned his face and looked at the slow fire, and then eagerly said: "Look at the fire." Body shape is to be able to live, it is better to have more than a few..."

The small fire is very sharp, and when I hear this, the round body is suddenly stiff.

It floated in front of him and was locked in the beast, a small fire around his feet, jumping around. I can't help but chill, just barely revealing the black body, suddenly black and white.

I saw it slamming from the sky and falling on the ground, splashing a lot of dust, it desperately rolled its body like a ball, raised the dust of the sky, and fled.

Seeing the little fire like a wolf, left Mohaha laughed.

His mind turned back to the sky, and the smile of his face gradually disappeared.

The repairers in the sky didn't mean to go away. In the farther places, there were still a few people.

Do you think that Turtle Island is a piece of fat?

Zuo Mo’s heart sneered.

The death of the Ravens was only caused by a small commotion, and everyone quickly calmed down. Unless those who are born in the gates of the sky, the ordinary Jin Dan must have experienced many battles, and the experience is much richer.

How can you not kill any big island with a big island?

But the problem is that there is no change in the thin cyan light shell.

“Is there any sign of weakness?” Wei Litian asked Axin.

"No." Ashin's answer was very concise. There has been a slight wave of volatility in the big squad, but he is also not sure what effect this change is.

This big array is so wonderful that he has never heard of it.

Ashin has some doubts about the origins of this group of people on Koh Tao. This big array is not something that ordinary martial art can have. Only those ancient sects with a long history can be owned.

"The origin of Turtle Island is not simple, this is a very good one!" Axin still decided to say his judgment, because it will affect the next action, but also his own body and death.

Ashin never said anything, and Li Litian showed a cautious look. He asked the enemy: "Can you calculate their origins?"

The enemies showed a bitter smile: "There is no power in the subordinates."

For the calculation of divination, many people only know that it can predict the future and have an insight into everything, but they do not know that there are many taboos. With a little carelessness, it is possible to form a god. And it is not something that can be calculated. The more specific the thing, the more difficult it is to calculate, and the more it will cost.

Li Litian did not speak, he decided to look at it.

Not far from the dangerous place, there is also a group of people, and it is the group of people who are encountered by Zongru in the virtual city.

Leng Wei glanced at the dangerous day, whispered: "Careful, everyone is dangerous."

"The butcher is dangerous!"

Some people exclaimed, the name for them, represents death.

The red man showed his awkward look and snorted: "What about Hu Litian? He dares to come and kill it! Boss, can this turtle island be played down? It’s really a girl. !"

Coldway shook his head: "It's not that easy, this big array is amazing!"

"What should we do? We are doing this?" The red man hurriedly said: "That turtle island is rich in oil. If you can get a ticket, everyone will send it!"

Leng Wei frowned, his nephew was cold and talented, and he was trained to become Jin Dan at a young age. His temper was impetuous and he was worried.

While talking, several Jin Dan came forward and began to bombard the big battle.

At this time, suddenly a few people suddenly flew out of the island, this sudden change, so that everyone stopped talking.

"Ha ha! Turtle Island Turtle Island, it really is a group of tortoise turtles! How! Finally can't help it! Want to come out and surrender?" A repairer proudly said: "As long as you surrender, leave immediately, spare you a life! Otherwise, so many heroes are here to break through the big battle, then, when, hey, the dog does not stay!"

Zuo Mo looked around coldly and ignored the man.

Beside him, Ma Fan suddenly looked like a cold, "Sneak!"

The voice did not fall, the flying sword in his hand was twisted in the void, and the blood was splashed, and a broken arm was thrown out of the void. A figure, a scream, a stature.

The best thing that Ma Fan used to be in the past was to hide his body. He first noticed that someone was quietly approaching the adults and intended to stab, so he did not show mercy.

Not far from the cold, but others changed his face: "It is him!"

Their eyes are all gathered together on Zong Ru, who is next to Zuo Mo. The encounter in the virtual city that day made them impressed with Zong Ru, so he was shocked to see him beside Zuo Mo.

Zuo Mo’s right hand is Wei Sheng, his left hand is Shu Long, Zong Ru is next to Wei Sheng’s body, which is the second right hand.

No matter who it is, I didn’t think of the Lord of the Turtle Island. It turned out to be a young and over-aged boy! Looking at the still young face, everyone just thought it was incredible.

He did not speak, he was very calm. Just now, he has already judged the situation. There are a total of five people, which makes him feel the most threatening. It is a group of 40 or 50 people. Zuo Mo is very sensitive to the atmosphere of the battlefield. These forty or fifty people are not good people at first glance.

As for the other people, the threat to him is not that big.

Especially the one closest to him, only five people!

"It turned out to be a little doll with a hair that hasn't grown yet!" Cold wins a cold voice in his nose, and his face doesn't agree: "I thought it was a powerful person!"

Leng Wei didn't talk. Just the broken arm and a sword, this young and over-achieving teenager didn't even blink his eyes.

He is too calm! It is a calm that does not match the age!

At this time, the voice of the person in front of the left Mo was heard: "It’s so bold! I dare to kill the person when I die! I am impatient! Brothers, kill this group of little girls, one does not stay!"

Zuo Mo’s eyes fell on him.

The eyes are cold and the eyes are exposed, and a word is spit out in the mouth: "Kill!"

The voice has not fallen, Xie Shan, Ma Fan, Lei Peng, Green, and Awen suddenly shot!

In fact, from the very beginning, the other party carefully kept the distance from Zuo Mo and others, but they never thought that the distance in their eyes was very safe. For Xie Shan, they were enough!

A few people in Xieshan, all started from the three-stage wave rush, the short-distance rush has penetrated into their bone marrow, just like instinct!

The line is the shortest between the two points!

Swords, power, speed, no rush of rush!

The four golden swords that are as straight as the ruler are swept away in the eyes of everyone.

And the alternative of the Guardian of Awen is taking a different path from other people - the shadow magic that is known for its speed! He swayed gently, his body twitched and his body disappeared into the air like a ghost.

The five people were shocked and hurriedly spurred the armor, trying to stop this blow!

Snapped!

Four heads are off the neck and fly into the sky!

The power of the five-pronged gold sword, in such a rush, shows the most! The other's armor is like a paper paste, and it can't stop it.

The other person’s throat, a large blood hole in the bowl, no one even noticed how it was shaped!

Like the most skilled butcher, facing the lamb on the cutting board, hand up, knife falling!

A battle is in the blink of an eye, ending with one party losing.

Many people have a terrifying color on their faces. Such a sharp and determined attack is beyond everyone's expectations!

Shouldn't it be that they are afraid?

Both Hu Litian and Lengwei have become dignified. They understand more things than ordinary practitioners, and they are more shocked than ordinary practitioners!

The four repairers, even the starting hand are exactly the same... crisp and neat, no genius attack, all reveal their familiar taste, the taste of the war!

Over the island of Turtle, the bird is silent!

At this time, Zuo Mo mouth floated a sneer, slowly opening: "I did not expect that Turtle Island today ushered in so many heroes."

Zuo Mo’s voice is not big, and the tone is not ups and downs. He is like telling a very ordinary thing with a little ridicule.

However, in this silence, his voice was so clear that he echoed over the island of Turtle.

At this moment, no one has ever looked down on this young and over-expanded young island owner!

"The matter of the ruins, how do you love to fight is your business! But!"

The left Mo has a sigh of relief, and his eyes are full of sorrows. Looking around, his face is murderous and slowly spit out.

"Whoever wants to hit our head on the island of Turtle, try my sword!"

Zuo Mo seems to have no interest in it. Around him, there are Jin Dan Xiu who are several times more than them.

"A big breath!" Suddenly there was a violent drink not far away.

Wei Sheng, who was next to him, moved a breeze and took a step forward. His wrists were reversed, and the black sword shaped like a knives seemed to be drawn from a virtual scabbard.

The speed at which he drew the sword was not fast, but the ridge of the sword rubbed against the air, and it even sparked a spark!

A sword, a sound of four wild!

Wei Sheng waved a sword.