Chapter 1345： All so

The wind is invisible, the rain is silent!

The way of wind and rain confuses perception.

For the Eleven Demon Shadows, Qin Xuan's sword is almost invisible and silent, but if there are outsiders here, you can see the true meaning of Qin Xuan's sword.

A sword provokes wind and rain and destroys everything.

The impact of wind and rain quashed everything into nothingness.

And this is just the initial use of the first Dao type in Qin Xuan's Dantian.

This is just the beginning.

Qin Xuan received the sword, he turned and looked at the mess in the courtyard, looking at the place where the demon shadow was.

"Is the puppet incarnate?" Qin Xuan smiled lightly, "Never mind!"

The generation of dust, why is it eye-catching, for him, there has never been a slight threat.

This time the Demon Shadow could escape, but next time, it would be impossible to escape.

The person who can escape from his Qin Changqing once is kind, and the second time, it cannot exist.

...

Xuantian Zhenzong, in a mountain suspended in the air.

Withered, sitting cross-legged cultivating, quietly, his eyes shook slightly.

"Back!?"

He looked out of the cave, a magic light flashed across, directly into the center of his eyebrows.

The withered expression changed slightly, and he actually noticed a trace of horror and fear from Mo Ying.

"Withered, he is not a human!"

"If you can't release me completely, you can't provoke him again!"

The demon's voice rang from Burning's mind, and Burning's complexion suddenly changed.

Immediately, his eyes condensed, "One sword kills the eleven return to the virtual Daojun!? Even the incarnation of the demon shadow is destroyed!"

Withering a slight breath, he looked at the cave, even he felt a touch of horror.

This level of strength is nothing more than the great power of harmony. Who is that burly man?

"I'm so tired, withered!"

In his mind, the Demon Shadow murmured, even though it was silent.

Ku Fen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stopped practicing.

"Lin An!?"

He walked out of the cave and looked at the world beyond the floating mountains.

Immediately, he seemed to have planned to belong to the cave mansion again.

...

Lin An Xiaoyuan, when Lin Bao woke up the next day, she looked at the ground that seemed different.

"Uncle, have you refurbished the ground?" Lin Bao said in surprise.

The ground is obviously different from yesterday, and so is the courtyard wall.

"Yeah!" Qin Xuan nodded lightly, and he sat quietly drinking tea.

"By the way, uncle, the Qi training method you taught me yesterday is so interesting. I felt a breath flowing in my body. Is this the magic power the uncle said?" Lin Bao seemed to show off, she raised her palm. Between his fingers, a sprout appeared quietly.

This is not the emergence of mana, but the real bud.

Lin Bao raised his hand to show Qin Xuan, triumphantly.

"Not bad!" Qin Xuan nodded lightly, and patted Lin Bao on the head in praise.

He just said that a little ordinary qigong practice is suitable for Lin Bao, and it is only in the realm of qigong.

Qin Xuan said he didn't like Lin Bao, but he still had a slight affection.

To him, this technique was nothing but a trivial matter, so it was passed on to Lin Bao by the way.

On this day, Qin Xuan was still tasting tea. He was not lacking in boringness. He was here quietly, waiting for the vestments to be made, and occasionally instructing Lin Bao some simple spiritual formulas, watching Lin Bao thinking hard, or The mana in the moving body produced some nondescript spiritual tactics, and time passed quickly.

Until, night again.

Qin Xuan looked at the bright moon in the sky, his heart felt like still water.

He used the method of refining the body, bathed in moonlight, sharpened his body, and laid the foundation for returning to the void.

In the early morning of the next day, before Lin Bao woke up from his practice, an unexpected visitor greeted again outside the door.

One person opened the door and walked in slowly.

He saw Qin Xuan who was sharpening his body, his eyes faint.

"Ku Fen has seen fellow Daoists!" The young man smiled faintly, with a look somewhat similar to Ku Ming, but at the moment he was polite, and he did not see the arrogance of doing something wrong in the restaurant.

Qin Xuan was still refining his body, as if he had no foreign objects.

Ku Fen's eyes dimmed, he didn't care, walked to the stone table aside, and looked at the cup.

"Five-Rank Spirit Tea!?" Ku Fen's eyes paused. He was a direct descendant of the True Sect of Xuan Tian, ​​and he was naturally knowledgeable and recognized the tea in the cup.

Five-level spiritual tea is even rarer than five-level spiritual medicine in the realm of comprehension.

"You shouldn't come here!" Qin Xuan said lightly, making Kufen startled.

He turned his head abruptly and found that Qin Xuan had appeared in front of him without knowing when, his eyes were calm and indifferent, but they seemed to ignore everything.

Even Kufen had a feeling that even though Qin Xuan was watching him, he might not be able to enter these eyes.

"Excuse me rashly, fellow Daoist, forgive me!" Ku Fen smiled, disapproving.

Qin Xuan ignored it, he slowly sat down, poured tea, and pondered, but he never left a cup for Ku Fen.

Withered gaze lowered slightly, but still did not change his smile.

"Friends of Daoist have a prejudice against Kuen!"

"It's not prejudice, but fact!" Qin Xuan said lightly, "If you are smarter, you should understand that this place is not a place you can step into. The moment you step into this place, your life and death will not be your decision!"

Qin Xuan's tone was indifferent, but the words made Kufen's pupils shrink slightly.

This is too arrogant, looking at the entire Xuantian City, he dare not speak to him like this.

He withered and burned is a direct descendant of the True Sect of Xuantian Sect, and a candidate for the son of True Sect of Xuantian. His Zong Zhizun did not dare to speak so.

"The arrogance of a Daoist, Ku Fen is also only seen in his life!" Ku Fen smiled, "However, clever or not, it may not be determined by a Daoist!"

"Ku Fen came here, one is to apologize for the previous actions, and the other is to persuade Na Lin An to take the birth spirit tree. Of course, I'm willing to buy it at the same price." Ku Fen smiled lightly. Said: "One hundred and five spirit crystals, this is the ultimate I can produce."

He has already regressed greatly, one hundred and five spirit crystals, buying a five-rank heavy treasure is more than enough.

At this moment, Lin An belonged to the small courtyard. The door that had not been opened for five days was opened at this moment.

Lin An's face was pale and exhausted, and his eyes were bloodshot.

As a cultivator, he walked out of the door with a light cough.

When Lin An saw Kufen, his eyes changed.

"No need, he won't sell it!" Qin Xuan said lightly, his aftermath fell on Lin An, and the most important thing was the diamond-shaped crystal in Lin An's hand that was only the size of a peach core.

"Friends should understand that he can't keep the vital wood, I need the vital wood..."

"He won't sell it!" Qin Xuan's eyes suddenly filled with coldness.

"Whether he can keep it is nothing to do with me, but when I am there, relying on you, I can't take away the vital wood, not to mention you, or the master of your Xuantian Sect, neither!

The slightly cold words made Ku Fen's face disappear completely at this moment, and he stared at Qin Xuan.

"Fellow Daoist knows that if this word reaches the ears of the Sect Master, the fellow Daoist will probably not be able to leave this mysterious city!"

Qin Xuan looked at Dry Burn, and suddenly he smiled softly.

"Can't get out of this mysterious city!?"

"With Xuantian Zhenzong?"

He chuckled, "What you said before, smart or not, is beyond my control, but it makes sense!"

"I can't determine that the world is smart, but there is one thing that I can determine!"

"That is, anyone in the world who is my enemy will be the stupid generation and will be a dead end!"

Qin Xuan looked at Burnt, as if watching an ant, "Never mind you, the True Sect of Xuantian..."

"Everything!"