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The first thousand six hundred and ninety-eight chapters sword repair attack

Xiao Mao was stunned, and then he knew that Xiao Hua was angry and had no place to vent his anger. He thought for a while and said, "This guy is the tyrant of Shebi Village. At this time, he must be worried about the millet seeds in the Wu Village to which Shebi Village belongs? Moreover, he must have known the relationship between his elder brother and Houtu Village. If he gives him ten more courage, he will not dare to cause trouble for you!"

"Hmph, Ye Yu deserves to die! Even if he doesn't cause trouble, he can't let him go!" Xiao Hua said a little hatefully.

"Ye Yu will die, not now!" Fairy Hongxia naturally held a grudge against Ye Yu, "Now we have come out of Million Mengshan, and Xiao Lang's reputation in Million Mengshan is a bit awkward. Should I talk about it when I have the chance in the future?"

"Yes, with Xiao Mao here, Ye Yu will definitely come here!" Li Zongbao said lightly.

"Okay, then let this guy go first!" Xiao Hua said helplessly, then looked at Li Zongbaodao again, "Senior Brother Li, don't use your immortal whip from now on. I will wait until I practice the art of refining soul cultivation, and then I will talk about it after healing your damage?"

"It's okay~" Li Zongbao said impatiently, "With you by your side, do you still need a family to take action? Don't you have to stop your mother-in-law and mother, hurry back to Luyang and talk about it!"

"Yes, I know!" Xiao Hua knew that Li Zongbao was extremely in his heart. When he looked at Fairy Hongxia, he seemed to be normal and answered hurriedly.

The flying boat flew for more than ten miles in a moment, but suddenly, Xiao Hua suddenly slapped his forehead and said, "Xiao Mao, stop the flying boat for the time being, brother has forgotten another thing!"

"Oh, what's the matter?" Xiao Mao hurriedly held Feizhou and asked curiously.

"Oh, it's not this guy!" Xiao Hua stretched out his hand, took out the spirit storage bag, and shook his hand. The fire ape fell from the spirit storage bag.

The fire ape fell in the air, slightly stunned. When he saw the situation close to him, he immediately grinned and showed viciousness on his face. The flames all over his body rose and rushed towards Xiao Hua!

"Sad~" Xiao Hua sneered, recited the spell talisman and pointed his hand, but saw the sun and moon crowns on the forehead of the Fire Ape roaring, and the Fire Ape no longer cared about attacking Xiao Hua. He screamed and rolled in the air with his head in his arms!

"Xiao Lang..." Fairy Hongxia was stunned, as puzzled as Li Zongbao and Xiao Mao, and pointed at the Fire Ape with a strange look and said, "What... is this?"

"This is the Fire Ape!" Xiao Hua knew that the Fire Ape was related to Xue Xue, so he naturally did not dare to be careless. He wanted to figure out why the Fire Ape came to Baimeng Mountain and why he found the Hanba. Then he told him about the incident of the Fire Ape, but he did not explain the matter between the Fire Ape and Xue Xue.

"Oh, my brother means to ask me to call the Hanba?" Xiao Mao understood.

"Yes, I've left Million Mengshan Mountain. I'm afraid I can't come with the drought. I don't ask now. When will I know?" Xiao Hua nodded.

"Brother, wait!" Xiao Mao nodded, closed his eyes and meditated for a moment, and then spoke again, "Dangba is now at the moment of cultivation. He cannot go to Xiguo with me. When it is successful in cultivation, he will definitely go to Xunyan Sect to find me. In fact, it is not too late for me to ask again at that time!"

Xiao Hua rolled his eyes again, nonsense, who knows when Xue Xue can use this fire ape? If you don’t ask when you will wait?

Sure enough, in just one hour, an unspeakable heat of burning arises from the hearts of everyone, and a surging and unstoppable uplifting emerges from the bloodline, and the drought appears.

Xiao Mao did not dare to turn around, and drove the flying boat forward like an arrow, for fear that he would turn back after he hesitation.

After flying for nearly an hour, Liuyun Flying Boat slowly lowered its speed. Looking at Xiao Mao, whose expression had calmed down, Li Zongbao said lightly: "You are a Taoist sect cultivator. Since you entered the Taoist sect when you were young, you naturally have a fate with the Taoist sect! Although the soul cultivation is powerful, it has declined after all. Look at the natives who are not civilized. Even if you become their witch master now, how much burden can you bear? Why not focus on cultivation? It's not too late to return to millions of Mengshan after you get merit and fortune? Not to mention that the witch master is now, even the witch king may bow to you!"

"Well. Thank you for your encouragement from Senior Brother Li!" Xiao Mao nodded and sighed, "I was here to accompany my senior brother in this trip, but I didn't expect that there would be so many waves. Seeing that my life experience had already surfaced. Even if I don't practice hard, I will not be able to do so! Ye Yu already knew my whereabouts, then... the Nascent Soul Cultivator must have known very quickly. I can only use the contribution of the Dao Sword Battle here and I, Xunyan Sect, to protect myself!"

"Oh, no!" Xiao Hua was also shocked and said anxiously, "Xiao Mao, if you can, you might as well stay in Million Mengshan!"

"Stay in Million Mengshan?" Xiao Mao shook his head lightly, "Ye Yu's power in Million Mengshan is definitely not smaller than Ziming, and I can't stay in Houtu Village all my life, right? Even if I stay in Houtu Village all my life,... who can guarantee that I can't be plotted by Ye Yu? After all, I'm not Xiao Zhenren!"

"What Xiao Mao said is reasonable!" Fairy Hongxia also nodded, "Million Mengshan, Huan Kingdom and Xi Kingdom, the Xunyan Sect is safer in comparison. Xiao Mao has the merits of the Dao Sword War and the amnesty order of the head. If the Xunyan Sect can't even protect him, then what is the Xunyan Sect? Even if Xiao Mao's enemy is a Nascent Soul cultivator, he has to think about his face and the consequences of shaking out this matter! Now it is the Dao Sword War. A Nascent Soul cultivator has something to do with the sword cultivator, which is a remarkable thing!"

"According to what a certain family thinks, within ten years... the Nascent Soul Cultivator will not attack Xiao Mao!" Li Zongbao also nodded, "I can only wait until the Dao Sword Battle is in a smaller situation before there will be a possibility of attack!"

"And more than ten years later, Drought has been successful, so I'm afraid I've been by my side for a long time!" Xiao Mao smiled, "So, brother, don't worry too much!"

"Hmph, of course, you don't have to worry about you!" Xiao Hua sneered, "You are the young master... No, you are my brother. A Nascent Soul monk is nothing! There is no need to come over the drought. I will beat him down if I just beat him down!"

Xiao Hua said this with his golden elixir cultivation, which was very arrogant, but neither Li Zongbao, Hongxia Fairy nor Xiao Mao thought there was anything wrong with Xiao Hua's words. They were really impressed by Xiao Hua's methods! Even if Xiao Hua said that he could kill the gods, they would probably nod in a daze.

"Gaga..." Suddenly, a voice like a night owl came out in the air, "Who is so angry? He actually dares to kill the Nascent Soul monk? He is just a small golden elixir monk, not afraid of blowing the sky to pieces???"

"Who..." Xiao Hua's face changed drastically when he heard this. The voice came too suddenly. And Xiao Hua absolutely did not expect that with the escort of Mr. Wu in Houtu Village, the soul sected him as soon as he left. The scheming of his own clouds and rain along the way was wasted.

In awe of shame, Xiao Hua said coldly, "The thief who dares not show up is probably chasing me behind me for a long time, right?"

Then the Buddhist consciousness swept behind him. However, before Xiao Hua's Buddhist consciousness could find the traces of the person coming, several sharp divine thoughts swept from all sides of the flying boat, locking the four people firmly, Xiao Hua and others woke up, and their faces became as white as paper!

But I saw four swordsmen appearing from the air halfway up from Liuyun Flying Boat. In front of these four swordsmen was a pretty woman with a face as cold as cold frost. Her face was ridiculed and astonished. Who was Lu Ruochang from the Xuanfeng Sword Sect?

In addition to this Lu Ruochang, there were three swordsmen who firmly surrounded the Liuyun Feibo in a triangular shape.
Chapter completed!
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