Hu Qing and Ling He are all stunned. They look at the red dragon with the life force.
12 people came from Culture World. As a sacred sect of the Eight sages, the Red Roh of the descendants of True Monarch, vanish like smoke in thin air?
They have unbearable fears in their eyes and are more fortunate.
If it was under Dragon Pond Mountain in the past, they were recklessly like this red roar. Is there any difference at the moment?
They flashed Qin Xuan in their minds. They didn’t hesitate, and they smacked like an ant, like a sharp blade, and broke into their hearts.
If they are here at Star Impudent, they will really die!
For more than a hundred years, I have lost all my life.
Qin Xuan pupil light, he turned his head slightly, and Yu Guang fell on Xiao Wu and Jun Wushuang.
At this moment, the injuries of the two women are still recovering. If they want to heal, it will take time.
Xiao Wu That broken arm wants to be completely renewed, not even a few months.
It seems that Qin Xuan is aware that Xiao Wu and Jun Wushuang wake up from cultivation.
When they came from Qin Xuan, they were completely comfortable, and even their minds were immersed in healing.
This is a kind of trust for Qin Xuan, for this apocalyptic Azure Emperor.
Even if the red roar is terrible, how can it rival Qin Xuan half trace?
“Dead?” Jun Wushuang and Xiao Wu looked at each other and faintly sighed.
Their two people did their best, and they were all bruised and bruised, but they could not contend the red Luo, and now they are annihilated under Qin Xuan.
How long does it take?
That is, Xiao Wu is not faintly sighed. She thought of Path of Cultivation in the future. If there is such an ex-existence of Red Luo, what should she do?
Grand Dao is alone and has his own way.
Xiao Wu seems to be comprehend and understand. Why does Qin Xuan mention Culture World? It is not the kind of Mortal that looks like a fairy, but it seems to see endless bones and endless disasters.
Worried!
Xiao Wu looked at Qin Xuan, she seems to understand Qin Xuan that a trace of heart.
He is worried about her, worried that everything is about to step into the vast Starry Sky, the people associated with him.
Before Qin Xuan once said that he was suffering from the endless storm, blazing sun, if she, Mo Qinglian, and even Jun Wushuang and others approached, nothing can surpass the moth to fight fire, self-destruction.
Xiao Wu did not know what he said before.
But now, Xiao Wu is enlightened. With the strength of Qin Xuan, from his entry into Cultivation World, how terrible is the enemy he faces?
Xiao Wu self-proclaimed cultivation Buddha Dao for more than 30 years, condensed relics, looking at the Star at this moment, Earth Immortal and she is just a flip of the palm, as if she had been out of the past, breaking the dust, even if that Myriad Gods, the Blood Cultivator, Light Church, she can also make it cost a lot, but face Red Luo.
She is like a banyan tree, it is difficult to shake the slightest.
Red Luo in Qin Xuan, but it is just ants.
If it is the enemy of Qin Xuan? Compared with the red roar, how can she be a thousand times more powerful?
Xiao Wu looked at Qin Xuan, and his heart trembled a little, and the ear seemed to have a trace lightly muttered.
“My heart and the moon, who said the road!”
Mo is Xiao Wu, and Jun Wushuang is also complicated at the moment.
She and Xiao Wu, and even Qin Lan, are all ready to glimpse the corner of Culture World, a disaster.
Even if this is a trace, if Qin Xuan is not, they are ready to mourn Huang Quan, and they are being blooded.
This is what Cultivation World calls the sinister, catastrophe?
This is ten years later, they entered the vast Starry Sky, the face of the Culture World?
Qin Xuan looked at the Xiao Wu two women, indifferently said: “Go to Longchi to heal, now you have not healed, but you can walk.”
Said, he slowly turned and faced the red skeleton again.
In his palm, a tower emerges.
The tower has nine weights, the green fire is faint, thousands of shackles are locked, and layers are suspended, as if the tower is existence that Huangquan purgatory.
Ling He and Hu Qing saw this scene, and the pupil was suddenly condensed.
Ling He has an endless panic in his chest, “Purgatory Tower?”
Purgatory, one of the three major four refining!
Ling He is from the Emperor of the Emperor, and knows what the Purgatory Tower is. He has never seen it with his own eyes, but one of the Sect classics of the Emperor Sect.
The soul of the refining is burning, and the soul is relegated to purgatory.
This Azure Emperor has such a Divine Ability?
His complexion suddenly became pale and seemed to know what the Azure Emperor intended.
I saw that the Purgatory Tower was empty, and from the red corpse, a looming cheek was looming.
It was Soul, which had not completely dissipated. At this moment, it was arrested by the purgatory tower, forcibly, and appeared in the world.
The Soul of the Red Luo is full of horror, his face is stunned, his lips are close together but there is no sound.
Along with the Qin Xuan pupil light, suddenly, the Purgatory Tower was ready to rotate, and received the Red Luo Soul into it.
Immediately, the Purgatory Tower narrowed again into Qin Xuan Dantian.
Ling He and Hu Qing are ready to be cold, and my heart is almost fearful to the extreme.
This is the Divine Ability of Culture World Genuine, and Soul compared with the pain of the body. They can’t even imagine that Soul is in the purgatory tower, can’t live, can’t die, and endless pains day and night.
Qin Xuan did not pay attention to Hu Qing two people, he had a big sleeve and wind, with Jun Wushuang, Xiao Wu two people leaving the air.
……
Under Dragon Pond Mountain, Qin Xuan returned.
Xiao Wu and Jun Wushuang found a healing treatment, but behind Qin Xuan, it was Qin.
Qin Yu’s foot is fresh blood mottled, stepping on the ground, there is still blood in the faint, but Qin Xuan has never been healed for Qin.
Jun Wushuang also had a soft heart, but unfortunately it was also faintly sighed, no action.
Qin Qin complexion pale, accompanied by a trace of blood, followed by Qin Xuan.
All the way, he almost went down the hill to the top of the mountain.
Until the top of the mountain, Qin Xuan slowly turned around and looked at Qin.
“Hey, can the feet hurt?”
Qin Qin complexion pale, cold sweat on the forehead ready to know how many times to dry.
“Pain!” Qin Hao bowed his head. He ran all the way, and met Qin Xuan from the land of Jiangnan Mountain to Longchi Road.
In the rush, he grinded his shoes and his feet, so he fell.
Fortunately, his father arrived and saved his mother and Xiao Wu aunt.
Qin Xuan slowly sat down and looked at Qin Hao, “Sit!”
Accompanied by the Qin dynasty, Qin Xuan saw the Qin dynasty mud into the wound, and the grass branches into the flesh and blood of the soles of the feet, even if Qin Xuan, seeing this scene, his heart could not help but tremble.
After all, this is his parent-child, Bloodline connected, but soon, this a trace of heart tremors ready to annihilate into nothingness.
“I was leaving you for 11 years of red dust refining. Now that I have been seven years, I can’t wait for you. Everything can’t be done.” Qin Xuan said gently: “You, it’s time to choose!”
“In this dusty life, or into the Starry Sky.”
Qin Lan looked at Qin Xuan and looked at him with his father.
He was silent for a few minutes, and finally, slowly said: “Dad, I want to enter Starry Sky!”
Qin Xuan pupil light, “Can you think about it?”
“Think about it!”
“Then, you have to be prepared!”
Qin Hao blinked a trace of tears in his eyes, and he was determined to be firm.
“Dad, my aunt knows the pain!”
“So, my nephew doesn’t want to hurt any more!”
“I want to be like father, to keep everything in my heart, not a dog that is powerless like a funeral!”
Qin Xuan faintly sighed, “Into that Starry Sky, you suffer more, you under the foot hurt 10 Million times, think of me, the pain you suffer, the disaster, but also better than the many people in this world “”
Qin Lan looked at Qin Xuan’s eyes, tears left in the corners of his eyes, like crying.
He pointed to his chest, his voice was faint, and there was a trace of heartbreaking.