Qin Xuan is in this holy evil idea to escape from of that moment, he then has noticed.
The idea of holy and evil, if wandering in this magic mine, will become the food of other evil sooner or later.
Those who do not bear the thought will never leave easily.
During the time when he was sleeping and healing, the idea of holy evil manipulated the holy corpse to hibernate outside the mine wall.
Qin Changqing is just a wall away from him.
"I've been with this holy corpse for three years, but I didn't notice it at all!"
"All right!"
Qin Xuan looked at the broken stones around him. He banned them to isolate himself from everything and the outside world.
At this time, the headless holy corpse had been killed. As soon as his palm was shocked, he shot it to Qin Xuan.
Behind Qin Xuan, there was an earthquake of wind and thunder. The wall of the mine around him was very deep. It was not connected with any tunnel or mine. The only exit was where the purple holy corpse was. Now, it was completely blocked.
It seems that the idea of saints and evils has also been noticed, and a wisp full of demons and evils sounds, containing resentment.
"Mole ant, I want to borrow your body and soul to build a saint again."
"I don't know how old you are, but you have to die!"
"Then die! I'm just waiting for some more years! "
The voice rings out, that holy corpse palm already faces in front of Qin Xuan body.
Qin Xuan had no fear, no sorrow and no anger in his eyes.
"It's just a touch of evil thoughts. I managed to manipulate it with the breath similar to the holy corpse. I'll be holy one by one!"
Qin Xuan's figure dodged this palm.
"Even the manipulation of the holy corpse is so slow. It's really..."
"I don't know!"
In the middle of his brow, the knife of the years suddenly rises, but before it's near, Qin Xuan suddenly puts it away.
On the holy corpse in purple, a touch of Saint's prestige emerged.
If the knife just fell, I'm afraid it will shatter the sword of time, and it's hard to cut the evil idea through the holy corpse.
That's why the evil idea is so unscrupulous.
Qin Xuan brow does not leave a trace, a wrinkle, immediately, his sword broke this holy corpse side of the mine wall, wind and thunder fairy wings a shock, rushed out.
At this time, in the moment of chopping the sword, the other hand of the holy corpse in purple is as fast as thunder, and directly grabs Qin Xuan.
If Qin Xuan didn't respond in time, he was afraid that he would be crushed directly by the holy corpse in purple.
Even so, the wind and thunder fairy wing on the right side behind him was also caught.
Qin Xuan made a quick decision. In a flash, he abruptly broke one of the wind and thunder wings and rushed to the mine tunnel.
"Mole ant is decisive!"
The voice of evil thoughts and evil spirits seems to be a little lighter, as if just that palm, let his thoughts also consume some.
"It's a pity that no matter you go to heaven or earth, even if it causes the chaos like last time, who can stop this Saint under the magic cave?"
The sound of evil thoughts spread out, and the holy corpse in purple immediately stepped forward and chased Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan moves one wing, the speed is slower, but still can barely maintain.
The immortal's body is already moving. The broken wings of the wind and thunder immortal are growing slowly, but it only takes a long time to recover.
But this incense, for Qin Xuan now, is too long.
Purple clothes holy corpse even walking, its speed is faster than Qin Xuan on a point, the distance is constantly closer.
In the dark red tunnel, a figure gallops fast. Behind him, a headless corpse pursues on foot, leaving a lot of shadows behind. It's strange to the extreme.
After Baixi, the holy corpse in purple is finally near.
"Die, mole ant!"
The sound of evil thoughts came from behind. Qin Xuan's backhand was a sword.
A palm easily broken sword, continue to Qin Xuan behind.
Qin Xuan's hands had already coagulated. At the same time, his abdomen, a touch of blue awn, flew out directly and fell on the foot of the holy corpse.
After that, Qin Xuan's Da Luo Xian FA was out, and a chain of gods emerged from the wall of the mine, in which the immortal patterns were interwoven.
The soles of the holy corpse's feet spread with a touch of frost, and even spread to the holy corpse. The chains around it were as if the holy corpse was trapped in a cage.
"Ridiculous
The voice of evil thoughts is full of disdain, but there is a trace of disbelief.
Immediately, when the holy corpse stepped on his feet, the frost was broken. In the process of the holy corpse's moving forward, the magic power of Da Luo broke directly without any obstruction.
The frost melts, and a blue light flies out of Qin Xuan's abdomen.
At the moment, Qin Xuan and the holy corpse have widened the distance again.
Qin Xuan's eyes are not in the rear, but in the front.
At the moment, if there is some kind of Hunyuan creature in front, I'm afraid Qin Xuan is in trouble.
After ten breath, Qin Xuan's face suddenly changed. He looked at the mine in front of him.The entrance of the mine is covered with dark green vines, which seems to block the way ahead.
This is a kind of plant, as for the strength, even Qin Xuan can't find out.
Behind him, the holy corpse in purple is near. Qin Xuan moves the ancient sword directly and cuts the vine.
Bang Bang
The vines were broken and Qin Xuan rushed directly into the mine.
Qin Xuan didn't use the sword of the Qing emperor.
This time is different from before, even if he led to a riot in the Magic Cave, what can stop this holy corpse!?
It's just asking for trouble!
Inside the mine, Qin Xuan watched the vines, but inside the exit on the other side, there was a magic flower, one as beautiful as blood, and the stamen was like the tusk of a beast.
Qin Xuan's steps suddenly stopped. In the mouth of the second magic flower, there were still some debris, including a part of the one horned beetle he had seen, sticking to the tusks.
Even if it's not the same one, it's definitely Hunyuan.
At the moment, the magic flower also found where Qin Xuan was.
Inside the tusk, there was a roar like a wild animal. Immediately, the vines all around came directly to kill Qin Xuan.
Including the holy corpse in purple, the vines rushed to these two figures.
Bang Bang
The vines will break up automatically when they enter the purple holy corpse, but Qin Xuan is different. He cuts the vines one by one with his ancient sword, but each sword is extremely difficult.
Qin Xuan took a deep breath, abdomen, Jiuyou Shengyuan out again.
In a flash, the vines around gradually began to freeze.
Qin Xuan suddenly cut out a sword, from which rushed out.
At this time, a palm has been imprinted on its chest.
Boom!
The holy corpse in purple has been waiting for a long time.
There was no fear in Qin Xuan's eyes, as if he had expected.
In front of his chest, his sternum was almost destroyed and part of his viscera was broken.
Even the wind and thunder wings behind it have been broken, just in this hand.
The corpse, which had been dead for 300 billion years, was only a palm, or was manipulated by evil ideas. It was only a very small part. Qin Xuan was almost badly hurt.
For others, even the golden immortal who turns six, seven, and eight in this palm, will have to be blown through and completely fall.
The corner of Qin Xuan's mouth bleeds again, but the holy corpse in purple has foresight, and directly blocks the retreat.
"Mole ant, you're just a real immortal. You can't beat this Hunyuan creature."
"Ben Sheng wants to see how you can escape this time!"
The thoughts of saints and evils are full of bitterness, and their hearts are punishable.
But the magic flower, regardless of the others, came again to Qin Xuan and the holy corpse in purple.
In Qin Xuan's eyes, the light was flowing, as if
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