Too Early

Qin Haoxuan's figure is like electricity, and he is deceived. The dragon scales and swords in his hands are swaying, and the dazzling sword light is drawn in the air.

The flying swords cultivated by the immortal celestial cultivators are all cultivated through the qi and blood of the elite, and are closely related to the sword-bearers; once they feel the danger, the flying sword protects the master and automatically meets the dragon scale sword.

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound, as if the wooden branches were broken, the flying sword was cut off by the dragon scale sword, and then Sen Han Jianguang crossed the spring from the neck.

"Ah!" Chun screamed and screamed. Until the head fell to the ground, he could not believe that he would be stunned by an unknown cultivator of the 46th leaf of Xian Miaojing!

Spring is regrettable! When he came to this place on the same day, in order to keep his grandson, he put the magical charm of the guardian **** on the grandson's body. Now he has no power but no magic weapon to defend the gods, and he becomes the lamb of the slaughter.

"boom!"

The body of the spring is falling to the ground and the blood is splashing. Every drop of blood emits a strong scent of medicine. Yingying is like jade, very strange. His head slammed a few laps in the cold, damp mountain forest.

"Bad boy, do you dare to kill me? You are absolutely finished, you are waiting to bear the anger of the temple of Sumi! Not just you, everyone in your martial art will die, chickens and dogs will not stay..."

Spring is far from being repaired. Although the body is broken, the head still has a resentment. It is screaming at Qin Haoxuan and rolling away from the original place.

In the depths of the dark jungle, the eyes of the spring are resentful, and the mouth is still roaring. There is still blood flowing across the neck. There is a strange light shining in the wound. There is a vaguely visible inside.

After finishing these words, Chun Li spit a sip of blood and could no longer support it.

A sudden bang of the head of the public from the public, the skull burst open, and the powerful soul of the spirit mixed with it flew out quickly. At the same time, several broken beasts burst into a few beasts. The strength of each of the beasts is very close to the immortality of the immortal tree, and they want to block Qin Haoxuan.

Behind Qin Haoxuan, a white light was shining, and a huge light wing was drilled from his back. The light wing exudes a mysterious avenue.

"Well?" An inexplicable danger shrouded the heart. The spring gods only saw the figure flashing. Qin Haoxuan actually came to him from the moment.

Spring is far from the public blame, and a body that is twisted three inches long will run to other places. Suddenly a black mist emerged from the arm of Qin Haoxuan and condensed into a ghost of a green face in the air. The evil spirits have three feet, and they are covered with black mist. They look very strange. Every pore has a ghost shadow floating, like a ghost with infinite horror crying, very embarrassing. Surrounding the dark jungle, the temperature suddenly dropped a lot.

The evil spirit grabbed the resentment of the spring from the public, opened the mouth, and sent it to his mouth without saying anything. Life and death, spring is really afraid of being away from the public. The cultivator can see the secret of longevity, and the cherishment of life is even worse than mortal.

"Don't... don't kill me, Qin... Qin Daren... I have treasures, I have a baby to give..." The voice of the villain trembled impatiently, but unfortunately nobody cares about him.

The evil spirits are driven by Qin Haoxuan's law of ghosts and gods. The evil spirits have been condensed on the shoulders, and the strength has been on the verge of ghosts. For example, the fairy tales of the immortal tales like Chun Ligong are a great complement to it.

"Gua Gu, Gua Gu -" In the ugly chewing sound, the spring screams of grief and screams are ruthlessly ruined between the evil spirits of the evil spirits, condensed as the essence of the aura and the spirit of the gods collapsed, being sinister The ghost is completely swallowed up.

Immediately, the evil spirits of the evil spirits were stimulated, and a strand of spiritual power flickered. The whole ghost mist is getting thicker and thicker, and the ghosts floating in it are crying out violently. One of the ghosts is very huge, and it is the appearance of the spring from the public. It is just that the soul of the spring is a ghost, and there is no longer a past.

Expansion...expansion...Ghost fog is expanding. After a certain degree, the whole evil spirit becomes full and six feet high. It is like a moving hill like a whole body steaming with a ghost, a mysterious ghost. The law runes appear on the evil spirits skin, like a dark star.

There are whirlpool-like darkness in the evil spirits' eyes, and the inside is shining with red light, and the body exudes a powerful momentum. On its forehead, a brilliant black-lighted corner was drilled, and there was a layer of dark armor formed by countless swaying ghost heads, which radiated like a metal-like icy luster and looked quite awkward.

"Grows a corner? There are ghosts?" Carefully looked at the evil spirits, Qin Haoxuan slightly shocked and found unusual. The evil spirit tattoo was originally part of his body. He was a ghost soldier who had practiced the ghosts and gods in the past and used special methods to feed them out.

Now that the evil spirits have grown up, Qin Haoxuan can clearly feel that its savage power has reached a very incomparable situation. These forces can already be called ghost kings, and the combat power is comparable to the fairyland.

"Spring is really deep from the public repair, my little black eats his gods and instantly breaks through!" Qin Haoxuan smiled and shook his head and sighed again, is the bad guy's nutrients particularly high? .

The breakthrough of Xiaohei will undoubtedly make Qin Haoxuan even more powerful. In this step-by-step murderous island, there is more means of life-saving.

Qin Haoxuan thought of a move, the ghost Wanghua into a black gas into the left arm of Qin Haoxuan, turned into a ghost king tattoo. However, this tattoo is also different from the past, and the agility is abnormal. It seems that the ghost king will always come out from the tattoo, and it will make people feel terrible when they look at it.

In the mood, Qin Haoxuan continued to move forward carefully. There is a big chance on Zhuxian Island. This is something that everyone knows, but I don’t know how many heroes are killed. Although the Yi Gao people are daring, Qin Haoxuan still maintains the usual caution.

Along the way, Qin Haoxuan met several other disciples who had come to search for the temple, and all of them were cleaned up by him. One of them was a fairyland, and the **** was also swallowed by the ghost king, and the ghost king tattoo appeared. Lifelike, double eyes seem to have black light flashing, ghost power is more prosperous.

After crossing the mountain and not knowing how many peaks, Qin Haoxuan suddenly stopped. At this moment, he stood on a dimly lit swamp, and there were three wonderful peaks on the horizon. The three peaks were in the shape of a figure and towering into the sky. The mountain peaks in the middle are hidden in the clouds. The gods of Qin Haoxuan’s pupils are flashing again and again. They want to see through the fog and see the true meaning of the mountain peaks, but they only realize that there is a vague flash of light inside. His knowledge of the gods invaded the clouds like a mud cow into the water, and was swallowed up.

In the dim light, the three mountains show a strange world and the earth, as if it is a throne, there is a kind of atmosphere that engulfs the heavens and the earth.

Qin Haoxuan followed the punishment for so long, and spent a few years in the demeanour of the Pure Yang Xianwang Tomb. The eyes of Feng Shui have become extraordinary. At first glance, it is obvious that this throne-like mountain is unusual. presence. His expression was convergent, and a few steps were already in the open, the body broke open the air, and the high-speed object broke open and quickly approached the throne-like peak.

However, Qin Haoxuan suddenly stopped the pace. At this time, there are still thousands of feet from that mountain peak. "Well?" He suddenly felt a familiar and somewhat horrible atmosphere. This breath gave him the feeling that the whole world was overlooking him, giving him a feeling of nowhere, a very small feeling, and even his gods were shaken by the inexplicable atmosphere in the underworld. And this kind of breath, he once experienced it once in the ancient tomb of Chunyang Xianwang, this is the atmosphere of the strongest, the fairy king.

Qin Haoxuan couldn't help but violently beaten. He got a big chance in the ancient tomb of Chunyang Xianwang. The pure Yang Xianwang on the celestial leaf of the body rushed and scented day and night, so that he was always in a mysterious and mysterious sentiment. There are many things that he can almost see at first glance, which are all related to the breath of the king, and he is extremely helpful for his rapid advancement.

Once again, I felt the breath of the immortal king. Qin Haoxuan couldn’t help but feel the turmoil of the heart. The wing of freedom behind it came out of the wind, "brush--", the place where the source of air intake was sourced.

This is a cave with four holes on both sides and dazzling whiteness. The cave is immense, and the top is like a misty river, and a smack of scent fills the entire cave. In the center of the cave, there is a stone platform that is shining like jade and crystal clear, and it constantly emits a peaceful atmosphere.

There are fine runs on the stone platform and the runes of the river like the constant river are flashing. Every rune is floating, like a nebula of stars, emitting a strange atmosphere.

Just looking at Shitai, Qin Haoxuan’s knowledge can’t help but shake. In an instant, he suddenly saw the endless eyes in the distance, in a ray of light, the strong radiant of the big day meditation on the stone platform ~www.readwn.com~ surrounded by real stars in the ups and downs... ...

Qin Haoxuan wanted to see the man, and the body of the man burst into a lot of light. Every light seemed to pass through the space, just like a sharp blade to cut his gods.

Qin Haoxuan’s head was severely painful and he thought it was strong. This thing is supreme, spiritual, and unacceptable. Qin Haoxuan did not dare to have any thoughts about Shitai.

Such a treasure, the stone platform for the immortal king to practice... is absolutely supreme! Moreover, the material of Shitai must also be an indispensable treasure of Tianling. The fascinating avenues of the avenues are constantly surging, making people feel refreshed and happy, as if they broke into the mysterious realm of Xuanzhi and Xuan, which made Qin Haoxuan’s heart surge. joy.

"Great...good baby." Qin Haoxuan admired in his heart, his eyes were wild.

Obviously, the stone platform in this cave is the real throne, the treasure of the immortal king. If you can practice on this, you will realize that some mysteries of the immortal king will definitely benefit forever. It is no less than the pure Yang Xianwang that rooted in his dantian fairy leaves.

Just when Qin Haoxuan wanted to get close to Shitai, someone suddenly rushed from the outside like lightning. This man is a veteran of the child's face, full of red light, full of muscles, and his eyes are full of light, there is no trace of the old state. He was dressed in a red robe, his body was filled with red clouds, and there was a **** rush between the running. Obviously, there were countless killings, and the strength was definitely a fairyland.

The eyes of the old man in the red robe stick to the stone platform of Xianwang, and his eyes are not blind.

"Ha ha ha, finally let me find the treasure... The king of the king meditates on the stone platform of the practice! The supreme treasure is infinite, and uses the enlightenment to practice. With this thing, my cultivation must be able to advance by leaps and bounds. Magic Yuan!"

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