Chapter 805

Handy Disciple! ?

Everyone, almost all stupefied.

Most of them did not know the name of the cold wind sect, but the four characters of the miscellaneous Disciple made them shock.

Trivial miscellaneous Disciple dare to be so crazy?

“Cold wind sect, is it a few products Sect?”

Since I don’t know who’s muttering, Liu Yun’s expression has become more and more embarrassing.

“Qin Xuan !”

If he believes that the word “Disciple” is the genus of the genius, he is more familiar with the word of the wind.

The opponent’s self-defeating Disciple is undoubtedly humiliating him.

He is a poor servant in the Qinghe Zong Nei Zong Disciple.

……

At the south gate of the terracotta city, Qin Xuan took the chasing.

He walked in this terracotta city, and he had never known how many times he had been there.

At that time, he was suffering from the transmission array in the northern wilderness, and he was suffering from this star pressure.

In the end, he was rescued by a cold wind sect, and he entered the cold wind sect.

Chopping Wood for ten years, Chopping Wood Sword Intent.

Qin Xuan pupil light Today, the cold wind sect should be destroyed for more than 70 years.

Think of this northern wilderness, Sect is extinguished if Fuyun, Han Fengzong, already dissipated in the years.

With a trace 唏嘘, Qin Xuan saw the south gate of the terracotta city.

He was at the gate of the city and his footsteps were slightly.

One Qinghe River, three horses chasing the clouds, is outside this South Gate.

He Xi did not renege on her words, but she was one more beside her.

Lord of the terracotta city, Luoyang.

Spirit Transformation Realm Big cultivator!

Qin Xuan looked at that eve, not faintly smiled.

Compared with Liu Yun’s generation, this is a bit of a mind.

Even if you are unwilling, you will not rush to provoke unpredictable people, but rely on the terracotta city to suppress him.

Qin Xuan smiled and took the cloud and continued to move forward. The pump light was as light as water.

However, she really thought that trivial, a Spirit Transformation cultivator, would shock him Qin Changqing?

“Daoyou, chasing the clouds, Qinghe Temple are here.”

At the time of Qin Xuan’s step, He Xi alwaysy sounded softly.

Luoyang stared at Qin Xuan, his pupil light.

Silent, his eyes seemed to be condense.

That is the power of Spirit Transformation!

As if it was a tidal sea, it came out from the south gate and swept to Qin Xuan.

Eight hundred sergeants in the terracotta city, no one came, but this person is enough to reach the army.

Since the power, Qin Xuan’s footsteps have not been halted by the half trace, just like the power of the Spirit Transformation, if the breeze.

This scene, He Xi’s pupil micro-shock, is that Luoyang, nor by the eye micro-condensation.

“It’s some skill!”

Suddenly, the imposing manner dissipated, and Luo Yang quietly looked at Qin Xuan.

“I don’t think you have a lot of bone age, but it can stop me from the power of Spirit Transformation. It’s no wonder that I dare to be so mad. Make a move in the terracotta city.” Luoyang’s words are plain and look at Qin Xuan. “But, you really want to be like this.” Have you left?”

Luoyang’s words are plain, but they hide their edge.

Qin Xuan finally lightly paced, and he glanced at Luoyang.

“If not?”

Qin Xuan looked at Luoyang, his lips gently close, “Do you want to stop me?”

“With your Spirit Transformation Low Grade, or with this terracotta 800 cultivator?”

The sound falls, and the Puyang light changes suddenly, as the lake rises.

He Xi’s face is even more subtle, she is full of surprises looking at Qin Xuan.

Before, Qin Xuan was so mad that it’s all, and now, he faces the terracotta city owner, Spirit Transformation big cultivator, and still does not lose madness.

Who is this person?

Luoyang stares at Qin Xuan, and when he wants to start to talk, Qin Xuan will continue to step on the road and take the lead.

“big courage !”

Luoyang has a trace of anger in his eyes. He is a large cultivator of Spirit Transformation. He is the owner of this city and has more than seven lifespans.

Qin Xuan is more than a hundred years old in his eyes, no different from young children.

And such a generation, but dare to violate his rules and regulations, ignore him.

At the moment of Qin Xuan’s step, Luoyang’s eyes revived Divine Might.

In the looming, a glimpse of Spiritual Consciousness emerged from his pupil.

Silent, this Spiritual Consciousness has already rushed to Qin Xuan.

As soon as possible, a word will be ready to go straight into the Qin Xuan Sea of ​​Consciousness.

The southern gate of the entire terracotta city seems to be silent.

He Xi turned her head slightly and her face changed slightly. She felt the wrath of the city owner beside her, and she had moved Spiritual Consciousness.

Just to make He Xi’s face more dignified, Qin Xuan’s footsteps still have not stopped a little, and still walk slowly.

How can it be?

It was Luoyang who couldn’t help but feel shocked. He wanted to be shocked by Spiritual Consciousness, but he entered the Sea of ​​Consciousness, but it was muddy.

Qin Xuan slowed down, suddenly, he looked up and smiled.

“Come and not be indecent!”

His feet slowly landed, suddenly, in his pupil, a glimpse of Emperor Sense emerged.

Only one glimpse, condensed in the eyes without going out.

Hōng!

For a moment, Luoyang’s needle-like Spiritual Consciousness was completely shattered.

Luoyang complexion is slightly white, and the pupil is condensed to the extreme, full of horror looking at Qin Xuan.

He didn’t even know how his Spiritual Consciousness was broken, and in Qin Xuan’s pupil, he even had a trace.

In that pupil, he seemed to see the innocent Heaven and Earth.

Seeing that there is a Shenmu, owning hundreds of millions of feet, one leaf is enough to sweep him into ash.

Just for a moment, Luo Yang suddenly returned to God, unconsciously, his forehead, back, all already have cold sweat secretion.

How can it be! ?

Luoyang in ones heart trembled, incredible looking at Qin Xuan.

This child, however, is more than a hundred years old, and he is silent and destroys his Spiritual Consciousness.

In just one moment, Luoyang will always concentrate the eyes, and my mind will turn.

No matter who the other person is, but by this means, it is enough to make him jealous.

The Spirit Transformation cultivator, which is stronger than him, is the master of the genuine, the great treasure, and even the Magical Treasure.

No matter which one, he Luoyang… can not afford to sin.

Spirit Transformation The big cultivator, in this terracotta city, is the master of a city.

But Luoyang is even more aware that in this wilderness, Powerhouse is countless, and his country is no more dusty for those big ones.

Just as Luoyang thoughts turned, Qin Xuan already came to him.

“You, stop the road!”

Qin Xuan squinted at Luoyang and fainted.

Unconsciously, Luo Yang could not help but step back and open the way for Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan took the reins from the hands and the three chasing clouds. Then he looked at the azure color comparable to the Ninth Grade Magical Treasure’s Qinghe, faintly smiled.

Step, log in!

He Xi’s pupils swelled, and she looked at Qin Xuan’s leisurely look, and her heart was even more shocked.

Luoyang complexion changed, but in the end, nothing was said.

Qin Xuan sat on the Qinghe River and held the reins.

“go!”

With a light drink, the four chasing clouds under the foot were dusty. As for Luoyang and He Xi, he did not even care about the little bit.

As if nothing!

Since Qin Xuan left, Luoyang looked at the dust and couldn’t help but turn the head to look at He Xi.

“He Xi, I can’t help you with this!”

Luoyang sighed: “this child ……”

He slowly said his evaluation.

“deep and unmeasurable !”

The sound fell, He Xi looked slightly shocked, looking at the dust, for a long time.