In Longmo, the man who was full of pride was in a mess after eating hot yellow sand.
He looked at himself in exasperation, with astonishment in his eyes.
"Flying man from the sky?"
"I'm a little miserable, aren't I? I can calm the wind, but I can't calm people! "
His face was sad and indignant, as if his reputation had been destroyed by him.
The four big Luo guards wanted to laugh but didn't dare to.
The man glared at the man with grey hair who fell on the ground. Then he climbed out of the man, grabbed a handful of sand and threw it at the figure.
"Hey, don't think you can make up for it by pretending to be dead!"
The dust falls on the figure and slowly slides down. The figure never makes a sound.
"Is this guy really dead?"
"Being attacked by a dead man is a bit too miserable for me, isn't it?"
The man felt a little suspicious of life. He looked at the figure and looked at it carefully.
"But the gourd and sword around his waist are not bad!"
"The bead ring on the wrist, forget it, two of them are broken, it should not be worth money!"
The man mumbled. Just then, a graceful jade hand came out of the magic car and lifted the curtain on the window. A jade face appeared in the desolate desert.
Light silver hair down the neck and fall, the eyes, gentle as water.
Among the eyebrows, there is a little light, seems to be pitiful.
Lips light, slowly open.
"Thousand boats!"
The man's voice was as warm as water.
"Miss Luo!"
"This man is not afraid of falling into the desert. He is afraid of falling into the desert
"If we don't take the treasure and bury it for the purpose of erecting a monument in the Dragon desert, it can be regarded as..."
The man did not turn his head from Luo.
"This man is still alive!"
She put down the curtain and walked out of the chariot.
A white dress, lotus pattern in the skirt, silver hair such as waterfall, although thin, but graceful.
Under his feet, he stepped on white shoes to get off the chariot.
"Miss Luo!"
Four big Luo guards, also not from bow salute.
The woman nodded slightly, then she went to Qin Xuan who fell on the ground.
The palm of his hand touched Qin Xuan's neck gently.
Just about to move the power of Da Luo, suddenly, a sword appears.
On Qin Xuan's waist, the ancient sword hummed, turned into a three foot sharp edge, and chopped at the woman.
The four guards' faces suddenly changed, even the man.
"How dare you hurt Miss Luo?"
Immediately, the young man's palm turned, and there was a small seal, which was the four celestial treasures of Daluo, directly bombarding on the ancient sword.
Boom!
The Qi of the sword is broken. The light of Wangu sword is a little dim. It was shaken back for several points.
"Miss Luo, are you ok?"
When the man came to the woman, she looked up slightly.
"The immortal sword has spirit to protect the Lord. Don't worry, I didn't hurt your Lord!"
"I'm Luo. I'm just practicing medicine. Maybe I can help you heal your wounds!"
The woman said gently, turning her head and looking at the man, "thousand boats, put away the treasure!"
Later, the power of his great Luo was as strong as silk, and he was about to enter Qin Xuan's body.
Suddenly, the girl's face changed slightly. In the palm of her hand touching Qin Xuan's neck, a red awn rose.
There seems to be a flame, burning at the fingertips of women.
"Yuyan!"
The woman's eyes change slightly. If she gets an electric shock, she takes back her palm and looks at Qin Xuan with some doubts.
She can feel that Qin Xuan has a terrible smell of Huangyan in her body. This kind of Huangyan is by no means comparable to the Huangyan of Da Luo. I'm afraid it can only be possessed by Hunyuan Xianhuang.
But before, Wangu sword automatically protected the master. Naturally, women can see that Wangu sword is the three turn immortal sword of Daluo.
It's too shabby to have a Hun yuan in charge of three turns of the sword.
What's more
"It seems that she was badly hurt by Xianhuang in Hunyuan realm, so she was in a coma!"
"I'm afraid this man can't be underestimated if he can survive the attack of Hunyuan immortal beast!"
She immediately coagulates Jue and explores Qin Xuan's body again.
The power of his great Luo is like melting ice silk. Although it's hard, he still probes into Qin Xuan's body through the horrible Huangyan breath.
When she was about to enter Qin Xuan's Dantian, her face changed suddenly.
"What a fairy!"
Qin Dantian Xuan's voice is so low that she can't help but call the immortal.
But Zhenxian, how can she survive from Xianhuang in Hunyuan.
Who is this person? What happened!?Don't wait for this woman to be shocked, suddenly, Qin Xuan's body blooms a light ray.
Immediately, the girl's face suddenly changed. She only felt that a vast force of swallowing burst out in Qin Xuan's Dantian. The Huangyan breath in Qin Xuan's body was swallowed into the Dantian. Not only that, but also her great power was swallowed into it.
From a trace of ice cold power, to the end, even the power of Dantian in her body was swallowed by this Dantian.
Even if this woman wants to leave, she can't leave unless she breaks her own power. But if so, Qin Xuan will inevitably get hurt.
The girl did not make a sound, but her eyebrows were wrinkled without leaving any trace.
She put her palm on Qin Xuan's neck, but let the power of Da Luo in her body be swallowed by Qin Xuan.
Ten thousand ancient swords linger on one side, it seems to detect the abnormal movement of Qin Xuan, and carefully send out a low sound.
Outside dingfengzhu, the Dragon desert storm has passed. The man who moved dingfengzhu also slowly put away the dingfengzhu and looked at the woman.
"Miss Luo, are you giving him the strength of Da Luo?"
"It's just a hundred breath, and the power of Da Luo in your body is more than half of it?"
The man said, "Luo's pulse is really pitying for heaven and man. Even a dead man in this dangerous place in the Dragon desert has to be saved!"
The woman turned her head and said faintly, "it's not that I'm giving him the power of Dalao, but that he's swallowing the power of Dalao!"
"It seems that he needs a strong immortal aura, but the power of my great Luo is different from the immortal yuan in his body. It's incredible that he can refine the power of my great Luo!"
"I've never met such a strange person. It's extraordinary that I dare to be buried in the emperor's mausoleum."
The woman's eyes fell on Qin Xuan. There was surprise in her gentle eyes.
The real immortal has the smell of Hunyuan immortal Huangyan in her body. Not only that, but also she can refine her power for her own use.
"What?" The man's face slightly changed, he looked at the woman, the pupil condensation.
"You say, he's swallowing your power!" The man looks at Qin Xuan, brows locked, hands that small print reappear.
Ten thousand ancient swords are humming, and the blade of the sword points directly at the man.
"Thousand boat, is he going to save me?" The woman took a light look at the man.
The man's face changed and he was the last to bite his teeth.
"Don't you want the power of Da Luo? Come on, count me in! "
Immediately, the palm of his hand was directly attached to the other side of Qin Xuan's neck, and the great power of Luo in his body came to Qin Xuan.
Vaguely, the power of this man is similar to that of that woman. It seems that
Different schools have the same origin!
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