On the fourth floor of the Tianzhu Pavilion, Wanbao Tower towers into the sky.
Underneath, a path of Spirit Arts Magical Treasure, if thousands of Changhong, the land is banned everywhere.
In the illusion of Yunzong, the complex complex of the flow is gloomy to the extreme. “Who else, haven’t you entered these four layers?”
His complexion is extremely ugly. Starting from Changyuan’s re-election, he immediately ordered that all the illusionaries must enter the fourth floor.
In the heart of the flow, there is more raging anger, and I don’t want to tear Qin Xuan into pieces all the time.
Tang dynasty Yunzong, North Wild Third Grade bulk so far?
Since entering the Tianzhu Pavilion, it has been a shame for Tianda to suffer humiliation and damage.
“Flowing Uncle-Master, there should be no one else in the rest!” There is a Spirit Transformation big cultivator, and he knows that the flow is almost on the verge of anger, for fear of a disappointment and anger.
The flow is gazing at the a path of the flag at the entrance of the fourth floor, and the incumbent killing intent is in the eye.
“Changqing!”
“If you don’t kill you, I will not swear!”
He growled in his heart, and the old body appeared to have roots and blue veins, and he was shocked by the Spirit Transformation large cultivator complexion.
In another place, Heavenly Cloud Sect and other Spirit Transformation large cultivators are also gathered together to restore the cultivation base after breaking the ban.
“Fluid, Flowing Two Uncle-Master!” Suddenly, there is a figure coming, looking at the two people.
Liu Zheng and Liu Zhi are watching the next ban that is going to be broken, and they can’t help but turn their heads.
“Is there something?”
The music is slowly coming out, brows slightly wrinkle.
“Can the two Uncle-Masters hear the news of Changqing Uncle-Master?” The middle-aged cultivator hesitated and asked.
“Changqing!?” The flow of the complexion suddenly became cold. “What do you mention him?”
The middle-aged cultivator is not a little scared, but still said: “The two Uncle-Master, Changqing Uncle-Master is my Heavenly Cloud Sect brother, and Changqing Uncle-Master has such strength, Is it possible, we have to watch it all the time. ?”
“I saw the flag of the entrance, the illusion Yunzong and the waste treasure building are going to completely kill the Changqing Uncle-Master. If the Changqing Uncle-Master is dead, Yunni Uncle-Master is there, even if it is passed to the lord and the public. Elder’s ear…”middle-aged man is daring.
Liu Zhi suddenly raised his hand, his pupil light looked at the middle-aged cultivator indifferently and coldly. “You are, I should help Changqing, let the Treasure of Wanbaolou, let the brother and the illusion Yunzong and the waste treasure building fight a deadly battle?”
“Stupid!”
“Do you know that if it’s really great war, how many people in Heavenly Cloud Sect will be annihilated in these four layers, can you afford it?”
“Changqing’s disasters are all his own provokes, but I have to pay for it, why?”
The streamer frowned, and he looked in the direction of the entrance, hesitating.
Finally, after he took advantage of the pros and cons, he sighed: “Changqing is a younger brother of Heavenly Cloud Sect, but I am afraid that I can help you!”
“If it is a great war, the price paid is too great, even if it can win the illusion of Yunzong, and the treasure house. After the secret, if the Yunyunzong and the waste house are known, my Heavenly Cloud Sect will pay more. The big price subsides the matter, Third Grade Sect great war, the entire Northern Wilderness will be completely chaotic.”
“Changqing alone, can’t afford it, I can’t afford it!”
“As for Changqing’s life and death, let’s see his personal life!”
The music is shaking his head, and the middle-aged man is not sighed.
He turned away and lightly muttered: “Long smoke, I tried my best!”
In his hand, a sound-sounding jade appeared, and the decision of Liule and Liu Zhi was passed out. Then he began to sit on the plate and prepared to continue to ban the treasure.
……
“Junior Brother, these three layers should be ready without the magic cloud sage!”
The long smoke carries the wine gourd, and he is lazy: “The news of the dressing and changing of the crown is out, the Scorpio is shaking, and the illusionary cloud is recklessly, staying on this third floor.”
“But the Junior Brother, the old Man is in the four-tier array great array. Prepare Encircling to Kill. If you want me, Junior Brother will stay on these three floors, wait for the Scorpio to close, and then go out to the celestial pavilion!”
“In the secret territory, there is more than a Treasure in the Tianzhu Pavilion. The former red condensed milk is not a rare thing!”
Although she seems to be casual, Yu Guang is firmly locked in Qin Xuan.
The fourth floor, the illusion cloud, the cultivator cultivator over 100 people, is even array great array, that is, Nascent Soul True Monarch must be taboo, Qin Xuan even Half-Step True Monarch into the fourth floor also sure death no doubt .
Long smoke knows that Qin Xuan is a monstrous talent, but then monstrous talent, it is impossible for one person to face a hundred Spirit Transformation large cultivator.
Unless, Qin Xuan is Nascent Soul True Monarch! ?
But how is it possible, there is a ban on the memory of the secret, if it is Nascent Soul True Monarch, the ready is banned.
Qin Xuan faintly smiled, no matter whether it is still or not, still walks.
Seeing the attitude of Qin Xuan, the long smoke is not faintly sighed.
“Word Junior Brother, I have a lot of Divine Ability on the second floor…”
“One floor, according to another Dao Enlightenment tea is born!”
“hey hey hey, Junior Brother, you slow down!”
The long smoke is constantly on the sidelines, and Qin Xuan is still indifferent and does not change the way.
Suddenly, the long smoke under the foot stepped in front of Qin Xuan.
Her complexion is suffering, “Junior Brother, listen to Senior Sister, persuaded, into the fourth floor!”
“Oh, obedient, resentful, wait for Junior Brother to achieve True Monarch, Daojun, and turn it off!”
“Even if the Junior Brother is hard to anger, it will be supreme, and the whole illusion will not be destroyed!”
She tried hard and didn’t want Qin Xuan to die.
Qin Xuan foot paused, he looked at the long smoke, and finally started to talk.
“Senior Sister !”
Just two words, Qin Xuan patted the shoulders of long smoke and continued to walk in the direction of the fourth floor entrance.
His eyes are calm, as if facing the face of a hundred spirit Transformation big cultivator.
Long smoke, she turned to look at the back of Qin Xuan, and finally, faintly sighed.
“How come you are so embarrassed!” She has a tempting impulse. “If I can’t beat you, I will definitely teach you a meal!”
The third floor enters the entrance of the fourth floor, as if the ladder leading to the Yellow Spring is floating in front of Qin Xuan and Changyan.
The long cigarette mouth is bitter, and she knows that she may not be able to persuade Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan quietly emerged Eternal Sword in his hand, he had to hold the sword, suddenly, long smoke out: “Junior Brother!”
Qin Xuan stepped forward and turned his head. “Senior Sister, why bother…”
The discourse has not yet fallen, and I saw the green altar in the hands of the long smoke.
“Junior Brother, give, I brew!”
The long smoke is slightly down. “You pass me the winemaking method, and I will give you an altar by the way. I don’t know if it tastes good.”
She knew that she could not persuade her, she knew that she could not help.
Without him, there is only a spirit of spirits.
Long smokepupil light micro-motion, gently forehead, watching Qin Xuan, sighed: “Junior Brother, Senior Sister, but a drunkard, human micro, can help, I am afraid it can only be handed a spirit of spirits. “”
Qin Xuan looked at the altar and looked at the long smoke.
He chuckled, knowing how to smoke, and his eyes were arrogant.
A hand was pulled to the jar and the arm was shaken.
Altar wine is held high, if the sake is hanged in the sky.
Wine entrance, wet clothes, dyed long sword!
“Hahaha, hurry!”
Qin Xuan was shocked by the altar, laughing, raging, holding the ages, and the spirits sprinkled the long sword.
“Senior Sister, after the Junior Brother sweeps the magic cloud, drink the remaining half of the altar.”
“Junior Brother!”
“Senior Sister rest assured!”
Qin Xuan swings his hand and says: “negligible, can you cover the sky?”
“I will go back when I go!”
The sound fell, Qin Xuan stepped into the fourth floor entrance.
Many of the Spirit Transformation big cultivators were shocked, and their eyes gathered on Qin Xuan, and the flag swayed.
In the great array, the road killing intent, Baleful Qi is like blood, if the ambush is on the surface, the hundred will be in the front.
Qin Xuan stood with a sword and the spirits did not dry.
“Heavenly Cloud Sect! Neon!”
“Changqing is here!”
A faint speech, such as the light thousand army, 蔑百将.