Qin Xuan erased the blood from the corner of his mouth. At this moment, it seems that the mountain of genuine is running out of water.
In the mysterious light, the corpse of the demon king, the enchanted corpse, and the scorpion scorpion, spirit medicine, medicine pill, disappeared.
Qin Xuan aura is a little weak, looking at Qin Xuan, full of bitterness, “Little Friend, why is this!”
This time, their brothers and sisters are not big enough, although there are words before, at the expense of Sanhuanggu, but Qin Xuan is doing, adequate is enough.
Qin Xuan looked faintly, his voice was calm, and his voice was screaming. “I Qin Changqing’s life, words said certainly fulfill !”
Although its Eternal Evergreen Body, Magic Force is weak, but the voice of Qin Xuan, but the word 铿锵, let the look of the slight change.
Qin Xuan slowly took the hand and the group of enchanters died, as if to let him relax and relax all defenses.
The scorpions are more and more indifferent.
I am Qin Changqing, who bears the name of Azure Emperor and can’t say it! ?
In the eyes, there is no little bit arrogant demeanor, but at this moment, in the eyes of the demon and the revere of the demon blood, the eight-foot white robes, if you are proud of Heaven and Earth, the world is unparalleled.
White prisoners and jealousy also appeared in front of Qin Xuan.
“Little Friend, I still have some medicine pill, spirit medicine…”
The voice has not yet fallen, Qin Xuan groaned, a large piece of filthy blood, spilling from the corner of the mouth.
These are the blood of his with the body. Before the great war, the Eternal Evergreen Body was almost broken, and now he is almost exhausted.
Along with this sullen sputum, blood stains spilled from the corners of the mouth, and others waited for a sudden change.
Qin Xuan’s aura, at this moment, the recession reached its utmost.
He certainly seems innocent, in fact, with the body injury is extremely serious.
It is said that the harm of the former Low-Rank medicine pill is the returning Immortal Technique, and the burden on him is also extremely large.
In the name of returning light, it is the overdraft source, the limit, how can it be innocent.
“No problem!”
Qin Xuan’s voice is a bit hoarse, and although he is suffering, he still has no little bit discoloration.
It was just that face, a little tired, aura weakened that’s all.
“Now there is no war, but when I go back to the palace to cultivate, it will be good!” Qin Xuan faintly smiled.
At this moment, silently, a figure suddenly appeared behind Qin Xuan.
This a figure is full of Zhang Da, the golden wing is shining, a pair of dice, and it is black as ink.
Even the shackles, the shackles, and even the white prisoners did not react.
“be careful !”
Jinpeng is close to Qin Xuan, and it is almost close to the feet. The pair of Cannon Peng claws straight into the head of Qin Xuan.
There is no doubt that under the Peng claws, Qin Xuan, who is now exhausted and exhausted, will be passed through his head in an instant.
Night Devil!
Although the night magic 翎 feathers are all golden, the same as in Legends Golden Wing Dapeng, but 羲, 娲 at this moment, also recognized.
But they never thought that the night magic would not die, not only that, but also silently approaching this point.
Even their perceptions have never been noticed.
Qin Xuan, it is even more calm, it seems that there is no point in the night demon.
“Human Race, why not go back to the palace to cultivate, not to go back to sleep??”
On the golden night of the night demon, the sound of coldness to the extreme is heard.
The sound has not yet entered the ear of Qin Xuan, and the Peng claws will be ready to penetrate the head of Qin Xuan.
Just when the night demon thinks that Qin Xuan certain death, quietly, a graceful palm, then ready to appear before the golden claw.
Jade Hands 芊芊, gently twirling, on it, suddenly as if condense out of the golden bones.
Hōng!
In an instant, the body of the three people, like this, was almost shocked by the turbulent waves.
Tu Xian appeared behind Qin Xuan, she quietly looked at the night demon.
Qin Xuan, then slowly turned around, he looked at Tu Xian.
Tu Xian appeared, he had already noticed that the night magic is not dead, and he is forbearing, he is more clear.
But let him be surprised, Tu Xian will suddenly take action to help him.
He did not want to make entanglements with Tu Xian. In addition to the demon king, he was extremely indifferent to Tu Xian.
The ancient emperor’s domain is so big, Tuxian is so good that the ice gods do not stay, but ran to this place.
For him, such a rude person, Tu Xian actually turned to helplessly.
“If this is a fate, then this fate, don’t be fine too!”
Qin Xuan pupil light is drooping, its life in the world, even Heavenly Dao is still difficult to touch, but nowadays, he is difficult to change Tu Xian.
In the middle of the conversation, Qin Xuan had turned around and he looked at the figure that was once familiar.
The thin lips trembled, and finally, Qin Xuan slowly started to talk. “My business, you can’t take your time!”
Tu Xian body trembled, she turned slightly, not only angry, but looked at Qin Xuan with a smile, eyes curious, “you seem to be avoiding me, because I know your identity? Or other?”
“We, we should be unfamiliar, why do you avoid me like a ghost, I am terrifying so?!”
“You should ask yourself, you know, you and I are not familiar!”
Qin Xuan responded faintly. “Since you are not familiar, you should understand that you have to be nosy!”
“You help me, that’s your business, but if you help me, I have to bear your feelings, it’s too ridiculous!”
The indifference in Qin Xuan’s discourse finally made Tu Xian frown.
Immediately, Tu Xianbrows relax, revealing a snowy smile like a spring.
“You know, I help you, it’s my business!”
“This Saintess doesn’t want you to be sympathetic, I am just curious, why are you so avoiding me!”
“Also curious, are you and me…”
Tuxian Jade Hands slowly and gently, on the chest of Qin Xuan, “has met!”
The sound is falling, Qin Xuan’s eyelids are micro-shocks, and the calm, waveless scorpion, at this moment, is like a wave.
“Changqing, I am a demon. Since it is a demon, I will not hide my heart. I don’t care how many enemies you have, how many bones are under the foot, and you don’t care how much you have.”
“I care, just…”
“I like you!”
“Changqing, Transcending Tribulation, I believe that’s all, I am waiting for you at Immortal Earth!”
“She is dead, she can’t stop her, but she is in the sky!”
“Heavenly Dao, you dare to mistake her!”
Past memories, such as the tide, the pair of Heaven and Earth destroyed, and did not have the haunt of the half trace, at this moment, if there is a flaw.
“Tunis Saintess, you have to step in and shelter this Human Race!”
The night magic suddenly snarled, and it looked at Tuxian and Qin Xuan, and the words of no one were angered to the extreme.
Can be painted, but not ordinary people, is the Saintess of the Heavenly Mountain, has killed the Supreme Talent, Xianmai direct descendant.
Tu Xian looked at Qin Xuan’s slightly embarrassed scorpion. From that, I don’t know how much grief, sadness… Suddenly, Tu Xian did not know why it was a bit distressed. This pair of scorpions should not be so, why do you see her? This pair of scorpions will be passionate about this.
Tu Xian turned slightly, under the magic face, suddenly, such as cloth frost.
Her hand is slightly open, fingertips, Demon Qi condense, I don’t know how many Demon Qi, gathered at the fingertips, only the brilliance of the size of the rice, but all around Heaven and Earth, at this moment, it is shaking wildly.
“I am the goddess of Saintess, the trivial demon, and dare to question this Saintess?”
The sound falls, and the fingertips of the grain of rice are quietly appearing in front of the night of the night, as if crossing the space.
In the next moment, in the scorpion that the night magic is unbelievable, even full of surprise and angry, the rice grain shines and bursts.
More than three million miles, all the annihilation in this magical man, Heaven and Earth, is nothing.
Tu Xian slowly retracted the palm of her hand. She looked at the distance and there were nearly three million miles, if she swallowed everything.
Zhu lips slightly open, the sound is cold.
“ants, this Saintess is acting, why explain it to you!”