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The death of Fujiwara, completely ignited the Qing Qing chest in the killing intent, anger.
She can not care about the death of the Senior Brother, but she can not tolerate that she is next to True Monarch, this trivial hundred-year-old child actually avoided her to kill Fujiwara.
It is even more intolerable. When this matter is in the ears of the lord, she loses her face.
Hōng!
Flying sword came, and Qin Xuan’s Eternal Sword shook.
Ten swords, such as the Huajian River, stirred up to the flying sword.
Bang bang bang ……
Countless Eternal Sword is shattered, as if a sword river has been annihilated from the downstream to the source.
Even if Qin Xuan, the eyes are not microcoagulated by the pupil light.
Until, Yu Qing flying sword finally exhausted and turned back, Qin Xuan this scattered to the ten swords.
Eternal Sword is already a ray of light. Although it is the same as the Magical Treasure, the flying sword of the 隋晴 is not even as good as the Eternal Sword. However, under the confrontation, the Eternal Sword is slightly inferior.
Imperial Sword by people, Nascent Soul True Monarch, even the Golden Core Realm’s Dragon Supreme Talent, is also weak.
“Go back!”
Qin Xuan caressed Eternal Sword, making it into the waist.
Then, his eyes fell on the Qing Qing, I saw that the Primordial Spirit rays of light had dissipated, re-coagulated after clearing the brain.
From the beginning to the end, Yu Qing did not take a step.
She is too conceited and thinks she can get rid of everything by entering Nascent Soul.
More than a hundred bone age, for a thousand Golden Core, ten thousand years Nascent Soul, but it is just a moment that’s all, in the Culture World, but the youngster that’s all.
Nowadays, Yu Qing is obviously completely violent, she walks from the void, under the foot, if she has smoke, she slowly walks to Qin Xuan.
At each step, Heaven and Earth seem to be shaking a little.
Primordial Spirit rays of light If the body is full of people, Qin Xuan is also squeezed like Wanshan.
Pupil light is cold, and a killing intent evolves from the Primordial Spirit, such as Wan Jian in the body of Qin Xuan.
The death of Fujiwara is the result of the loss of the scent of Nascent Soul True Monarch, which is revealed at this moment.
Qin Xuan stared and watched the sun, and there was no fear in the pupil light.
“Okay, I am ants, I dare to do this!”
隋 吐 吐 吐 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,
Amazingly, she moved, and the Primordial Spirit was like a vast expanse of Tianhe, directly covering Qin Xuan.
Hōng!
For a moment, Qin Xuan’s body turned out to be a distortion.
Not only that, but the Primordial Spirit not only shocked his body, but the rays of light, like the Sea of Consciousness, entered his Sea of Consciousness Heaven and Earth.
Even for Qin Xuan, even this Primordial Spirit is difficult to shake his Sea of Consciousness, but if you change to the ordinary Spirit Transformation big cultivator, you will be hit hard at this moment, and Spiritual Consciousness will be destroyed.
Yan Qing is not surprised. “I have heard from Teng He that you have hidden secrets in Sea of Consciousness, and may even have Magical Treasure, Spiritual Consciousness weapon.”
“It seems that the waste of Fujiwara is not good, but it is also true!”
Qing Qing eyelids are full of killing intent, she looks down on Qin Xuan, like looking down at ants.
“But if you think that with the trivial Spiritual Consciousness, the Magical Treasure can contend me with Spirit Transformation Realm, this is a joke!”
“Now, I will let you see, what is Nascent Soul, what is…”
“True Monarch !”
Her voice fell, and if the figure was soaking, it appeared in front of Qin Xuan.
Did not move Seal Arts, did not move Divine Ability, just with the force of the body Nascent Soul, condense in the palm of his hand, a palm shot down.
Hōng!
Qin Xuan eyes circling, with the body 720 gold leaf tremble, he is like a wild beast, free from the Primordial Spirit rays of light, and the Nine Dragons.
In just one moment, the Nine Dragons made by Blood Qi annihilated under this palm, and Blood Qi was turned into nothingness.
Qi Qing’s palm collided with the fist of Qin Xuan. Just a moment, Qin Xuan’s arm was in the thrifying force force, as if to crush Qin Xuan’s Eternal Evergreen Body.
A little step, Qin Xuan will be ready to retreat if Jinpeng, the body is negative.
“Nascent Soul!”
Qin Xuan takes a deep breath, but he has never refining his body, but with only one palm wrapped by Nascent Soul, he almost Crushing his Eternal Evergreen Body.
The difference between the realms is so great.
If you say, Golden Core Realm Magic Force If the river, Spirit Transformation Realm Magic Force, if the glaciers, then Nascent Soul, Magic Force is almost like genuine.
Even though Qin Xuan within the body has 3,000 inches of Dan and three thousand rivers and rivers, the strength of Nascent Soul is comparable to that of a knife. It can break a river, even if it is three thousand rivers, it is difficult to block its edge.
The qualitative change gap is too large, and the non-quantity can make up for it.
Seeing Qin Xuan retreating, Yu Qing was not in a hurry, and there was a cat-like banter in his eyes.
“I want to see, how can you?”
“Escape?”
“A fight to death?”
Yan Qing sneered, and the pupil was indifferent. “I don’t know, the moment you kill the vine, your result is ready!”
“dead end one!”
“You say that Teng He has broken his life, trivial children, who still knows who is going to break the road!?”
Qin Xuan is determined by the air, his arms are slightly stunned, but the pain is still unrecognizable.
His pupil light is light, looking at the clear.
“dead end one?”
“There were too many people like you, saying that I have a dead end!”
Qin Xuan smiled. “Where, the existence is hundreds of millions more powerful than you, and finally I was step destroy in under the foot.”
“Not to mention the cultivator of your Initial Entry Nascent Soul, say my dead end…”
He was slightly paused in the slightly paused, pupil light.
“Not qualified enough!”
The sound is falling, and the face is even colder.
“raving words, self-destructive people, I have to see, how can you get a life force at this dead end!”
Primordial Spirit rays of light, condense at this moment, azure glow to cover the sky.
Within three kilometers, the Primordial Spirit has fallen, even though it is Qin Xuan’s body. At this moment, there is a sign of a trace of pressure.
In Qin Xuan’s eyes, the rainbow is brightly lit, the red bird comes up, and a pair of small Suzaku flies out from the pupil of Qin Xuan.
Suzaku!
In Qin Xuan’s mind, Divine Ability is more than a million, but he has chosen Suzaku.
With a pair of red birds going out, Qin Xuan’s body is even more faintly trembled, with the body of the three thousand gold leaves, at this moment almost burning, the flames are burning.
Qin Xuan slowly explored the action arm. In his hand, there was a golden bow condense in his hand. Divine Ability seemed to be condense by countless gold fires, burning the void.
He within the body three thousand nine inches Dan, seven hundred and twenty gold leaves, almost ignited at this moment.
Gold Leaf Spirit Transformation Bow, Golden Core.
“The world’s beings, Human Race claims to have three Dan, the god of Sea of Consciousness, the essence of the heart of Zhongdan, the Dantian spirit of the next!”
“Three Dan is flammable, it is a real fire, it is five lines, and everything is burning!”
Holding the gold Fire God Palace, the two red birds were turned into flames at this moment, such as the arrows, falling in the palm of Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan light smile, indifferently looking at the slightly constricted pupil.
“However, with your Nascent Soul, it doesn’t deserve me to burn Sea of Consciousness.”
“I am burning with the body, and it’s a real fire.”
In the midst of it, Qin Xuan pulled the bow full moon, such as wearing a wild and eight.
In this golden fire bow, Zhu Zhuo’s arrow, the sound is out.
“Break your Primordial Spirit!”
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The death of Fujiwara, completely ignited the Qing Qing chest in the killing intent, anger.
She can not care about the death of the Senior Brother, but she can not tolerate that she is next to True Monarch, this trivial hundred-year-old child actually avoided her to kill Fujiwara.
It is even more intolerable. When this matter is in the ears of the lord, she loses her face.
Hōng!
Flying sword came, and Qin Xuan’s Eternal Sword shook.
Ten swords, such as the Huajian River, stirred up to the flying sword.
Bang bang bang ……
Countless Eternal Sword is shattered, as if a sword river has been annihilated from the downstream to the source.
Even if Qin Xuan, the eyes are not microcoagulated by the pupil light.
Until, Yu Qing flying sword finally exhausted and turned back, Qin Xuan this scattered to the ten swords.
Eternal Sword is already a ray of light. Although it is the same as the Magical Treasure, the flying sword of the 隋晴 is not even as good as the Eternal Sword. However, under the confrontation, the Eternal Sword is slightly inferior.
Imperial Sword by people, Nascent Soul True Monarch, even the Golden Core Realm’s Dragon Supreme Talent, is also weak.
“Go back!”
Qin Xuan caressed Eternal Sword, making it into the waist.
Then, his eyes fell on the Qing Qing, I saw that the Primordial Spirit rays of light had dissipated, re-coagulated after clearing the brain.
From the beginning to the end, Yu Qing did not take a step.
She is too conceited and thinks she can get rid of everything by entering Nascent Soul.
More than a hundred bone age, for a thousand Golden Core, ten thousand years Nascent Soul, but it is just a moment that’s all, in the Culture World, but the youngster that’s all.
Nowadays, Yu Qing is obviously completely violent, she walks from the void, under the foot, if she has smoke, she slowly walks to Qin Xuan.
At each step, Heaven and Earth seem to be shaking a little.
Primordial Spirit rays of light If the body is full of people, Qin Xuan is also squeezed like Wanshan.
Pupil light is cold, and a killing intent evolves from the Primordial Spirit, such as Wan Jian in the body of Qin Xuan.
The death of Fujiwara is the result of the loss of the scent of Nascent Soul True Monarch, which is revealed at this moment.
Qin Xuan stared and watched the sun, and there was no fear in the pupil light.
“Okay, I am ants, I dare to do this!”
隋 吐 吐 吐 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,
Amazingly, she moved, and the Primordial Spirit was like a vast expanse of Tianhe, directly covering Qin Xuan.
Hōng!
For a moment, Qin Xuan’s body turned out to be a distortion.
Not only that, but the Primordial Spirit not only shocked his body, but the rays of light, like the Sea of Consciousness, entered his Sea of Consciousness Heaven and Earth.
Even for Qin Xuan, even this Primordial Spirit is difficult to shake his Sea of Consciousness, but if you change to the ordinary Spirit Transformation big cultivator, you will be hit hard at this moment, and Spiritual Consciousness will be destroyed.
Yan Qing is not surprised. “I have heard from Teng He that you have hidden secrets in Sea of Consciousness, and may even have Magical Treasure, Spiritual Consciousness weapon.”
“It seems that the waste of Fujiwara is not good, but it is also true!”
Qing Qing eyelids are full of killing intent, she looks down on Qin Xuan, like looking down at ants.
“But if you think that with the trivial Spiritual Consciousness, the Magical Treasure can contend me with Spirit Transformation Realm, this is a joke!”
“Now, I will let you see, what is Nascent Soul, what is…”
“True Monarch !”
Her voice fell, and if the figure was soaking, it appeared in front of Qin Xuan.
Did not move Seal Arts, did not move Divine Ability, just with the force of the body Nascent Soul, condense in the palm of his hand, a palm shot down.
Hōng!
Qin Xuan eyes circling, with the body 720 gold leaf tremble, he is like a wild beast, free from the Primordial Spirit rays of light, and the Nine Dragons.
In just one moment, the Nine Dragons made by Blood Qi annihilated under this palm, and Blood Qi was turned into nothingness.
Qi Qing’s palm collided with the fist of Qin Xuan. Just a moment, Qin Xuan’s arm was in the thrifying force force, as if to crush Qin Xuan’s Eternal Evergreen Body.
A little step, Qin Xuan will be ready to retreat if Jinpeng, the body is negative.
“Nascent Soul!”
Qin Xuan takes a deep breath, but he has never refining his body, but with only one palm wrapped by Nascent Soul, he almost Crushing his Eternal Evergreen Body.
The difference between the realms is so great.
If you say, Golden Core Realm Magic Force If the river, Spirit Transformation Realm Magic Force, if the glaciers, then Nascent Soul, Magic Force is almost like genuine.
Even though Qin Xuan within the body has 3,000 inches of Dan and three thousand rivers and rivers, the strength of Nascent Soul is comparable to that of a knife. It can break a river, even if it is three thousand rivers, it is difficult to block its edge.
The qualitative change gap is too large, and the non-quantity can make up for it.
Seeing Qin Xuan retreating, Yu Qing was not in a hurry, and there was a cat-like banter in his eyes.
“I want to see, how can you?”
“Escape?”
“A fight to death?”
Yan Qing sneered, and the pupil was indifferent. “I don’t know, the moment you kill the vine, your result is ready!”
“dead end one!”
“You say that Teng He has broken his life, trivial children, who still knows who is going to break the road!?”
Qin Xuan is determined by the air, his arms are slightly stunned, but the pain is still unrecognizable.
His pupil light is light, looking at the clear.
“dead end one?”
“There were too many people like you, saying that I have a dead end!”
Qin Xuan smiled. “Where, the existence is hundreds of millions more powerful than you, and finally I was step destroy in under the foot.”
“Not to mention the cultivator of your Initial Entry Nascent Soul, say my dead end…”
He was slightly paused in the slightly paused, pupil light.
“Not qualified enough!”
The sound is falling, and the face is even colder.
“raving words, self-destructive people, I have to see, how can you get a life force at this dead end!”
Primordial Spirit rays of light, condense at this moment, azure glow to cover the sky.
Within three kilometers, the Primordial Spirit has fallen, even though it is Qin Xuan’s body. At this moment, there is a sign of a trace of pressure.
In Qin Xuan’s eyes, the rainbow is brightly lit, the red bird comes up, and a pair of small Suzaku flies out from the pupil of Qin Xuan.
Suzaku!
In Qin Xuan’s mind, Divine Ability is more than a million, but he has chosen Suzaku.
With a pair of red birds going out, Qin Xuan’s body is even more faintly trembled, with the body of the three thousand gold leaves, at this moment almost burning, the flames are burning.
Qin Xuan slowly explored the action arm. In his hand, there was a golden bow condense in his hand. Divine Ability seemed to be condense by countless gold fires, burning the void.
He within the body three thousand nine inches Dan, seven hundred and twenty gold leaves, almost ignited at this moment.
Gold Leaf Spirit Transformation Bow, Golden Core.
“The world’s beings, Human Race claims to have three Dan, the god of Sea of Consciousness, the essence of the heart of Zhongdan, the Dantian spirit of the next!”
“Three Dan is flammable, it is a real fire, it is five lines, and everything is burning!”
Holding the gold Fire God Palace, the two red birds were turned into flames at this moment, such as the arrows, falling in the palm of Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan light smile, indifferently looking at the slightly constricted pupil.
“However, with your Nascent Soul, it doesn’t deserve me to burn Sea of Consciousness.”
“I am burning with the body, and it’s a real fire.”
In the midst of it, Qin Xuan pulled the bow full moon, such as wearing a wild and eight.
In this golden fire bow, Zhu Zhuo’s arrow, the sound is out.
“Break your Primordial Spirit!”
The death of Fujiwara, completely ignited the Qing Qing chest in the killing intent, anger.She can not care about the death of the Senior Brother, but she can not tolerate that she is next to True Monarch, this trivial hundred-year-old child actually avoided her to kill Fujiwara.It is even more intolerable. When this matter is in the ears of the lord, she loses her face.Hng! Flying sword came, and Qin Xuan's Eternal Sword shook.Ten swords, such as the Huajian River, stirred up to the flying sword.Bang bang bang Countless Eternal Sword is shattered, as if a sword river has been annihilated from the downstream to the source.Even if Qin Xuan, the eyes are not microcoagulated by the pupil light.Until, Yu Qing flying sword finally exhausted and turned back, Qin Xuan this scattered to the ten swords.Eternal Sword is already a ray of light. Although it is the same as the Magical Treasure, the flying sword of the is not even as good as the Eternal Sword. However, under the confrontation, the Eternal Sword is slightly inferior.Imperial Sword by people, Nascent Soul True Monarch, even the Golden Core Realm's Dragon Supreme Talent, is also weak.Go back!Qin Xuan caressed Eternal Sword, making it into the waist.Then, his eyes fell on the Qing Qing, I saw that the Primordial Spirit rays of light had dissipated, re-coagulated after clearing the brain.From the beginning to the end, Yu Qing did not take a step.She is too conceited and thinks she can get rid of everything by entering Nascent Soul.More than a hundred bone age, for a thousand Golden Core, ten thousand years Nascent Soul, but it is just a moment that's all, in the Culture World, but the youngster that's all.Nowadays, Yu Qing is obviously completely violent, she walks from the void, under the foot, if she has smoke, she slowly walks to Qin Xuan.At each step, Heaven and Earth seem to be shaking a little.Primordial Spirit rays of light If the body is full of people, Qin Xuan is also squeezed like Wanshan.Pupil light is cold, and a killing intent evolves from the Primordial Spirit, such as Wan Jian in the body of Qin Xuan.The death of Fujiwara is the result of the loss of the scent of Nascent Soul True Monarch, which is revealed at this moment.Qin Xuan stared and watched the sun, and there was no fear in the pupil light.Okay, I am ants, I dare to do this! , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,Amazingly, she moved, and the Primordial Spirit was like a vast expanse of Tianhe, directly covering Qin Xuan.Hng! For a moment, Qin Xuan's body turned out to be a distortion.Not only that, but the Primordial Spirit not only shocked his body, but the rays of light, like the Sea of Consciousness, entered his Sea of Consciousness Heaven and Earth.Even for Qin Xuan, even this Primordial Spirit is difficult to shake his Sea of Consciousness, but if you change to the ordinary Spirit Transformation big cultivator, you will be hit hard at this moment, and Spiritual Consciousness will be destroyed.Yan Qing is not surprised. I have heard from Teng He that you have hidden secrets in Sea of Consciousness, and may even have Magical Treasure, Spiritual Consciousness weapon.It seems that the waste of Fujiwara is not good, but it is also true!Qing Qing eyelids are full of killing intent, she looks down on Qin Xuan, like looking down at ants.But if you think that with the trivial Spiritual Consciousness, the Magical Treasure can contend me with Spirit Transformation Realm, this is a joke!Now, I will let you see, what is Nascent Soul, what isTrue Monarch !Her voice fell, and if the figure was soaking, it appeared in front of Qin Xuan.Did not move Seal Arts, did not move Divine Ability, just with the force of the body Nascent Soul, condense in the palm of his hand, a palm shot down.Hng! Qin Xuan eyes circling, with the body 720 gold leaf tremble, he is like a wild beast, free from the Primordial Spirit rays of light, and the Nine Dragons.In just one moment, the Nine Dragons made by Blood Qi annihilated under this palm, and Blood Qi was turned into nothingness.Qi Qing's palm collided with the fist of Qin Xuan. Just a moment, Qin Xuan's arm was in the thrifying force force, as if to crush Qin Xuan's Eternal Evergreen Body.A little step, Qin Xuan will be ready to retreat if Jinpeng, the body is negative.Nascent Soul!Qin Xuan takes a deep breath, but he has never refining his body, but with only one palm wrapped by Nascent Soul, he almost Crushing his Eternal Evergreen Body.The difference between the realms is so great.If you say, Golden Core Realm Magic Force If the river, Spirit Transformation Realm Magic Force, if the glaciers, then Nascent Soul, Magic Force is almost like genuine.Even though Qin Xuan within the body has 3,000 inches of Dan and three thousand rivers and rivers, the strength of Nascent Soul is comparable to that of a knife. It can break a river, even if it is three thousand rivers, it is difficult to block its edge.The qualitative change gap is too large, and the non-quantity can make up for it.Seeing Qin Xuan retreating, Yu Qing was not in a hurry, and there was a cat-like banter in his eyes.I want to see, how can you?Escape?A fight to death?Yan Qing sneered, and the pupil was indifferent. I don't know, the moment you kill the vine, your result is ready!dead end one!You say that Teng He has broken his life, trivial children, who still knows who is going to break the road!?Qin Xuan is determined by the air, his arms are slightly stunned, but the pain is still unrecognizable.His pupil light is light, looking at the clear.dead end one?There were too many people like you, saying that I have a dead end!Qin Xuan smiled. Where, the existence is hundreds of millions more powerful than you, and finally I was step destroy in under the foot.Not to mention the cultivator of your Initial Entry Nascent Soul, say my dead endHe was slightly paused in the slightly paused, pupil light.Not qualified enough!The sound is falling, and the face is even colder.raving words, self-destructive people, I have to see, how can you get a life force at this dead end!Primordial Spirit rays of light, condense at this moment, azure glow to cover the sky.Within three kilometers, the Primordial Spirit has fallen, even though it is Qin Xuan's body. At this moment, there is a sign of a trace of pressure.In Qin Xuan's eyes, the rainbow is brightly lit, the red bird comes up, and a pair of small Suzaku flies out from the pupil of Qin Xuan.Suzaku!In Qin Xuan's mind, Divine Ability is more than a million, but he has chosen Suzaku.With a pair of red birds going out, Qin Xuan's body is even more faintly trembled, with the body of the three thousand gold leaves, at this moment almost burning, the flames are burning.Qin Xuan slowly explored the action arm. In his hand, there was a golden bow condense in his hand. Divine Ability seemed to be condense by countless gold fires, burning the void.He within the body three thousand nine inches Dan, seven hundred and twenty gold leaves, almost ignited at this moment.Gold Leaf Spirit Transformation Bow, Golden Core.The world's beings, Human Race claims to have three Dan, the god of Sea of Consciousness, the essence of the heart of Zhongdan, the Dantian spirit of the next!Three Dan is flammable, it is a real fire, it is five lines, and everything is burning!Holding the gold Fire God Palace, the two red birds were turned into flames at this moment, such as the arrows, falling in the palm of Qin Xuan.Qin Xuan light smile, indifferently looking at the slightly constricted pupil.However, with your Nascent Soul, it doesn't deserve me to burn Sea of Consciousness.I am burning with the body, and it's a real fire.In the midst of it, Qin Xuan pulled the bow full moon, such as wearing a wild and eight.In this golden fire bow, Zhu Zhuo's arrow, the sound is out.Break your Primordial Spirit!
