Ten Thousand Paths to Becoming a God

"That's fine, don't bother," said the nightingale.

"Tomorrow you drink, watch me kill the enemy, I heard that you have killed a lot of disciples of Chi Yunzong in a different space, this brother can not match, but it is still possible to kill some disciples of the Holy Light, not to take you The two beautiful women behind me introduced?" Lei Lei asked with a smile.

At night, Yang Lei and Si Kong Chu Yu were introduced to thunderstorms and thunder.

"Admire! The night brothers are not only fighting strong, but in other respects, the brothers are also sighing." Thunder arched his hand at the night.

"Haha! Don't make fun of me." The nightingale smiled back and said, he turned and looked at it and found that Yang Lei and Sikong Chu Yu had a flush on their cheeks, which was a bit embarrassing.

When the three arrived, the battle between the Holy Light and Lei Mingzong was just over.

The battle between the two is in a canyon, the deciduous mountain canyon, and the battle takes place in the canyon.

The canyon is still very spacious, enough for thousands of people to fight, and the highlands on both sides of the canyon are campgrounds for both sides.

When a few people arrived, Lei Mingzong disciples came back and forth to transport the bodies. It seems that a lot of people died in World War I.

"You two **** boys, don't say anything when you go out." At this time an old man came over and reprimanded the thunderstorm and Thunder. Tablet e-book

"Uncle Thunder, our brothers are coming to see us hundreds of thousands of miles away, so we have to meet them." Thunderstorm said.

"Is this a friend of yours?" The black face, the old man with a steel needle and a beard, asked the Thunder.

"Night, I have seen my predecessors!" The nightingale yawned at the Thunder.

Yang Lei and Si Kong Chu Yu are facing the Thunder Arch.

Nightingale and thunderstorms, Thunder are friends, and they are the younger generation. Yang Lei and Si Kong Chu Yu are two-level revisions. They do not need to be a gift of the younger generation.

"Two handsome gimmicks, good repairs, there are friends to entertain, if you dare to run around, see this seat does not interrupt your legs!" Looked at the thunderstorm and Thunder, the old man left.

"Oh! Don't be surprised, my thunder is this hot temper, he is the head of our Lei Mingzong here." Thunderstorm said.

Then the thunderstorm shouted to pick up the hide tent, and also picked up the fire and baked an elk.

The barbecue was done, and the nightingale took out the wine. "Somewhat anxious, please don't mind."

"What are you saying, you are friends, don't say this again in the future, I would like to thank you for not having trouble with my brother, or else he will not even have his own birds." Thunderstorm looked at the Thunder. Tablet e-book

"Haha! Then don't say anything polite, let's drink." The nightingale threw out two altars and said.

"Speaking of brothers, in the space of different degrees, and later there is fighting?" asked the thunderstorm.

"The red and black sects of Chiyunzong and Chizhong Lie, and other people, have not seen other people coming." The nightingale said.

"Then you have to thank me, I met the people of Jinmenmen halfway, killed a few, ran some, and also robbed some resources." Thunder said with a smile.

"Thank you for the Thunder brothers." The nightingale arched his hand against the Thunder.

"There are two powerful points inside, one seems to be vain, and the other is called virtual yuan." Thunder and a sip of wine said.

"The illusory? This guy was killed by me some time ago." The nightingale remembered that Nanyang Lake was screaming with himself, and being killed by himself was called vain.

"The strength of that guy is very strong. I beat him very hard. I was directly killed by the night brother. This is the gap!" Thunder said with some emotion.

After chatting for a while, thunderstorms and thunders left, they were going to rest, practice and prepare for battle, because every day they were fighting.

"The two guys are really straightforward people and will be good friends." Yang Lei said to the nightingale.

After chatting for a while, the three people rested separately. Thunderstorms and other people arranged two animal skin tents for the nightingales.

After practicing for one night, the nightingale got up early, just took a sip of water, and Yang Lei and Sikong Chuyu came to his tent.

Then the thunderstorm and the Thunder came over with breakfast.

"This is the battlefield, just a little, brothers, don't mind." Thunderstorm said.

"Lee brother, you are not welcome, since it is a friend, then there is no need to pay attention to what kind of cliché." The nightingale said.

"Oh! This is a good saying, how can I not die in this war, then I owe you a big meal." Thunderstorm patted the chest and said.

After eating something, just taking a break, the battle began, and thunderstorms and thunders went out.

Hundreds of people on both sides rushed toward the canyon, and even said that the hidden weapon was flying all over the sky, fighting more fiercely than the drug valley and the Golden Gate.

Thunderstorms and thunders that focus on swords are rushed in the crowd, and even the body is not used. Because it is so expensive, such a battle is a war of attrition, and it consumes fast and consumes quickly.

Some people roar, some people scream, and human lives are particularly humble and cheap in battle.

There are constant deaths on both sides, but no one has retired and seen too many deaths. Everyone has no fear in their hearts, and some only have the heart of killing the enemy.

There are also five-level cultivators in the air, and the battle is much more fierce than the drug valley and the Golden Gate.

At this time, the nightingale noticed that there was a fierce man on the side of the Holy Light, and he continued to kill the disciples of Lei Mingzong, and then rushed to the thunderstorm that was entangled with the disciples of the Holy Light.

"Thunderstorms are dangerous. The guy's cultivation is the fourth-order peak, and it is the fourth-order peak with extraordinary fighting power. He just killed two Lei Ming sects in the late fourth-order stage." Yang Lei knows the night watch. Without the man’s cultivation, he explained to the nightingale.

When Yang Lei spoke, the black youth jumped up and a sword stabbed toward the thunderstorm.

Seeing this man attacking himself, the thunderstorm waved a sword and it passed.

The nightingale couldn’t hear the sound, and I saw the thunderstorm’s right hand slamming backwards and the body was shaken.

The man in black jumped and continued to chase after the thunderstorm. The Lei Mingzong disciple could not stop it and was easily killed.

"This person has the ability to fight more and more, and the fourth-order disciple of Lei Mingzong can't stop it." The nightingale said, and worried about thunderstorms.

The thunderstorm is not convinced, as long as the black youth rushes up, he must fight back with a sword, but after a few moves, he vomits blood and is seriously injured.

The night is moving. He can ignore the battles of Lei Mingzong and the Holy Light. He can ignore the lives of other people, but he can't watch the thunderstorm being killed. After all, they are friends.

After rushing down the hillside, the nightingale took out the spear and pierced the black ice and trembled to chase the thunderstorm. The black man who killed the thunderstorm was thrown out. At the same time, his body flashed and rushed toward the thunderstorm. He wanted to rescue the seriously injured thunderstorm.