Chapter 1162： No choice (five more supplements)

Except for Feng Bao and Han Yu, except for the five masters such as Lihe.

No one has ever paid too much attention to Qin Xuan, such as Luo Yao, such as Li Yu.

They are all Taoists, who would regard Yuan Ying?

But at this moment, everyone had already planned to flee in embarrassment, abandoning the magic weapon, and wishing to have their wings behind, the young man who had never been in the eyes of Luo Yao, Li Yu and others, was uttering wild words, facing the magic vine.

It was Feng Bao. He squeezed a smile, "Evergreen, stop making trouble!"

He saw how terrifying this magic vine was, and he was able to kiss him, but that was all.

Qin Xuan is Yuan Ying!

Facing the magic vine, how could he have such great confidence and courage.

But Feng Bao seemed to have anticipated it in his heart, and anticipated Qin Xuan's answer.

"But a vine, why is it terrifying?"

He shook his head and chuckled, with mighty mana, and in an instant, many blood thorns on the ground flew upside down.

The magic vine turned, it had no eyes and no face, but at this moment, it felt like it was facing Qin Xuan.

The magic vine had never acted rashly. As a creature's intuition, he sensed a trace of danger in Qin Xuan's body.

It has never had too many spirits for such creatures, and everything relies on intuition.

On the great mountain, the Daluo King Vine moved, crushing the rocks.

On the magic vine, a whirlpool appeared, as if thousands of mouths roared and neighed, and if the evil ghost died, howled and screamed.

In this harsh sound, the magic vine is like a monster, the huge vine body twists and exudes endless fierce power.

In the next instant, the magic vine glimpsed, and came straight to Qin Xuan.

The huge vine body, at this moment, seemed to cross time and space quickly.

boom!

In just a moment, Qin Xuan's figure shattered.

"court death!"

"act recklessly!"

Luo Yao and others glanced at Qin Xuan before turning around.

Suddenly, a figure gradually emerged among the magic vines.

"You have already made a choice!" Qin Xuan stood with his hands behind him, and he appeared on the edge of the magic vine with his feet on the Jinpeng **** pattern.

The blood thorn was like a hook, twisting slightly in that magic vine, and it had passed Qin Xuan's body.

The figure was cut once again, and Qin Xuan appeared in another place.

The magic vine roared, and its huge body seemed to turn into a shadow in the air.

Qin Xuan, too, both of them attacked in the air at a speed that stunned a group of Taoists.

It was as if the magic dragon and the Dapeng were competing extremely fast in this world. Qin Xuan was at ease, avoiding the magic vine attack every time he stepped.

Until the magic vine stagnated, it twisted its body in the air.

Immediately, the blood thorns were swelling.

After that, the pool of thousands of blood poured down like a torrential rain, densely packed and inevitable, even a wisp of dust would be pierced by the pool of blood.

A sword appeared quietly in Qin Xuan's hands.

The sword swept out, and the sword gas turned into a torrential rain, containing the great road.

"kendo!"

This sword almost made everyone utter a shock.

Including Feng Bao, Feng Bao knows that Qin Xuan masters kendo, but...this is the third largest kendo used by this guy, right?

This guy is only a hundred years old, so he can master the three major kendos?

In the sky, the sound of dense collisions is endless, as if music is playing.

Ding Ding Ding...

After this voice fell, Qin Xuan was tens of feet away, blood stab like a sea, permeating the earth.

What is incredible is that those blood thorns turned into liquid, as if it was blood, flowing back to the magic vine.

Qin Xuan smiled, shockingly, he stepped on his feet and walked with a sword.

The magic vine twisted and continued to attack, but it was a pity that it was still Qin Xuan's shadow that it passed by, destroying it.

No one, because Qin Xuan is faster than it.

The Jinpeng **** pattern at Qin Xuan's feet is vaguely linked to form an image, like a golden peng, carrying Qin Xuan's body.

He appeared behind the magic vine, before the medicine garden.

There was a sharp sound, not only that, even the Daluo King Vine on the great mountain moved, and Wang Teng, like a dragon, rushed towards Qin Xuan.

It seems that the place where Qin Xuan is located is its rhizome.

Qin Xuan held the sword and looked up at Daluo Wangteng.

This Shura magic vine, the Daluo king vine, is originally homologous.

In the tens of millions of years, the Daluo King Vine decayed in a few months, and finally, instinctively, it turned into the Shura Magic Vine with its roots.

When the years come, it is reincarnation, the king vine rots into sand, but leaves the seed, and the magic vine protects its seed and waits for its rebirth.

This is the instinct of living beings. They don’t want to be annihilated in the years. The Daluo King Vine differentiated from the Asura Magic Vine with its roots. The thing with the same root, but one vine grows, one vine rots, and then to the next cycle, it is Daluo Wang Teng guards the Shura magic vine.

In turn, the reincarnation goes back and forth, and each time the Daluo King Vine and the Shura Demon Vine grow stronger and stronger.

"All beings are not easy!"

"It's a pity, tens of millions of years."

Qin Xuan sighed slightly, he gave Daluo Wangteng a ray of life.

It's a pity, it's just like no one is willing to be someone else's thing and bow down to court.

He slowly lowered his head, facing the Asura Demon Vine and Daluo King Vine at the speed of time and space, his figure flashed, and Jinpeng carried it, only the double vines intertwined.

Qin Xuan landed on the ground with a sword, and cut a thousand-zhang gully, revealing the same double vine under one thousand-zhang.

It only takes a sword to cut its roots, and the two big magic vines will suffer heavy losses. They can no longer draw the power of the spirit veins, and they cannot have the strength to sweep the strong people in the field before.

At this moment, Daluo Wangteng suddenly let out a low growl.

"stop!"

On that vine, it turned into an old face, it was full of fear, full of resentment, and looked at Qin Xuan unwillingly.

It doesn't want to die. It has worked hard for tens of millions of years. As long as it enters the third rank, it can evolve its body, become a real creature, and become an immortal.

Tens of millions of years!

Loneliness, hard work, reincarnation, every time at the end of the years, the kind of decay, the feeling that everything is annihilated, it does not know how many times it has been carried.

Qin Xuan was not eager to cut through the roots of the pair of vines, he looked at the Daluo Wang vine.

"Are you wise? I thought there would be another reincarnation."

He hadn't noticed before that there hadn't been any spiritual fluctuations in the Dragon King Teng.

"Let me go!" It was full of grief and unwillingness. It has cultivated for a lifetime, "I just want to cultivate, I want to be like a living being, and ask Dao to become immortal."

"You can take what you want. I am willing to sabotage my nine-part body, and I just ask that I don't cut my roots!" It pleaded bitterly, looking at Qin Xuan's indifferent expression.

In the pleading of Daluo Wangteng, Qin Xuan's heart never fluctuated.

He looked at Daluo Wangteng, and then at the medicine garden.

Qin Xuan said lightly: "I once gave you a little bit of life, but you were unwilling to kill yourself."

"These elixir have a long cycle of rebirth. Whenever they bloom, it is the time when you swallow their medicinal power, save their seeds, and wait for the next cycle."

"Just like when these elixir face you, there is no choice but to wait for the slaughter."

"You face me..."

Qin Xuan smiled, his sword was ruthless, and the nine-color fairy infant in his body opened his eyes.

"Do not!"

The sword fell, everything seemed to be silent.

Only those two vines have different roots.

The huge pair of magic vines were shrinking, and finally, they turned into vines with the thickness of fingers and the size of several feet, and fell into Qin Xuan's hands.

"The same is true!"

He received the double vines and slowly turned around, and his sword was ruthless, which made Feng Bao and others feel chilled.

But no one had ever seen that when the Great Luo King was breaking the watch, a tiny seed fell from the ground into the Xuanguang Slashing Dragon Gourd.

Qin Xuan smiled softly and murmured in his heart.

"If you pray for being the same as all beings, you can ask the immortal, the way of heaven is ruthless and won't give it to you, but I, Qin Changqing, will act..."

"Don't ask God!"

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