Chapter 888

On the fourth floor of the Tianzhu Pavilion, Qin Xuan looks calm.

“Will I fight at the third floor with me?” Qin Xuan looked at the white-complexion middle-aged cultivator, faintly smiled.

“With him also!!”

Randomly, Qin Xuan didn’t care about the middle-aged cultivator and turned to look at the Wanbaolou.

The land of the cone also wants to challenge the vast sky?

“Golden!” Qin Xuan snorted, his pupil light falling into a Treasure in this Wanbao Building.

Six Pinyun desert sand!

Silver dust floated in one of the pavilions, Qin Xuan was light smile.

With this thing, Jin Er can be promoted to another level. In the Tianzhu Pavilion, many bans, Jiner is strengthened, and the benefits for him are naturally greater.

On the third floor of the Tianzhu Pavilion, Starry Sky is on the flat turtle. It is only a few moments, and the brows are more and more tight, and the words are stopped.

It is Lu Gan, who is still indifferent, as if he is very confident.

It’s almost a moment, and the flow is hard to hold back. Knowing that there are Han’s ten thousand years in the fourth floor, they still have to waste time here. This is too tormenting.

“Lu Gan, would you like me to explore the Changqing children?” Liu Zheng slowly said: “I can’t tell, Changqing children are afraid, don’t dare to come here.”

“Senior Senior, why should you eagerly cut!” Lu Gan slowly sounded, still has a well-prepared appearance.

Just then, in the distance, there was suddenly a phantom Yunci Disciple galloping.

“Lu Gandao friends, Liu Zheng Uncle-Master! Someone gave me a voice before, saying that on the fourth floor of the Tianzhu Pavilion, I saw a person who was self-proclaimed Heavenly Cloud Sect, and he injured him, not only that…”

The words have not yet fallen, and the bright glow in Lugan’s eyes flashed.

“What do you say?” Lu Gan’s face was slightly stiff, and the previous chest was solid and the confidence collapsed, and the complexion was a bit blue.

He put down his words and fought against the people. The other party went to the fourth floor as if nothing had been seen.

Flowing takes a deep breath, took a look at Lu Gan, but still slowly looked at the illusion of the illusion of the complexion in Luganwei, complexion slightly pale.

“The brat is on the fourth floor? Can he know the news of the battle?”

There was a slight ray of light flashing in Lugan’s eyes, staring at the Spirit Transformation Disciple.

The Spirit Transformation Middle Grade cultivator was very carefully and looked at Lu Gan. He whispered: “Know, that person said, Changqing injured him just to ask the news.”

When Lu Gan was under pressure, if it was a storm, he would release it and his complexion would be ugly.

“Then why didn’t he come?” Lugan’s eyes trembled, seemingly suppressing his anger.

The cultivator of Spirit Transformation Middle Grade laughed and hesitated.

“Seeking, why is this, even if it is said!” Liu is slightly frowning, slightly dissatisfied.

The cultivator gritted his teeth and said: “The man said that after Changqing Achieving the Dao news, instead of having entered the third floor, he blurted out and said…”

“With him also!”

Words fall, suppressing the anger in Lugan’s chest. At this moment, if the volcano is sprayed, the potential of Half-Step True Monarch rises to the sky. If it is pressed toward the sea in all directions, it is the continuous flow that is not changed by the face, and the cultivation is cultivation. Technique resists.

The Spirit Transformation cultivator is more groaned, and it takes a few steps back and forth.

“Lu Gan!” Liu Zheng was a high-sounding voice, turned to look at Lu Gan’s gloomy face.

Lugan imposing manner slightly, he looked gloomy, even with blue ridges, “Changqing, a Heavenly Cloud Sect Changqing!”

“A good one is worthy of me! I dare to be so crazy!”

His voice is chilly. If it comes out from the nine secluded, it is that the flow is feeling a deep cold.

“Lu Gan, you don’t worry, I will ask again!” Liu turned his head and looked at the unmanned Spirit Transformation cultivator. “Changqing doesn’t come, what are you doing on the fourth floor?”

This is the concern of the stream, the fourth floor is the land of Hankun Tibetan and Wanbao, and if the Nana god jade was discovered by Changqing, is it not bad?

Even if it is spread out, I am afraid it will cause trouble. After all, in this day, there are cultivators in the northern countries, as well as Tongbao Pavilion and Heavenly Cloud Sect!

The Disciple wearing the illusion of Yunzong costume swallowed a slobber, but still honestly replied: “Changqing broke a four-storey Wanbao building ban and got a cloud of sand!”

what! ?

This news, not only the flow, but also Lu Gan also changed suddenly.

“How is it possible! With him alone, he can break the prohibition of the six-product Treasure!”

“Lu Gan, don’t hesitate, fast, enter the fourth floor of the celestial pavilion!”

The two people looked at each other and suddenly felt trouble.

The six-product ban is that Lugan and other cultivators can’t break open at the moment. Why did the day Changqing, one person can break?

It’s amazing!

This fellow is what monstrous talent!

Immediately, two long rivers rang on this huge Starry Sky.

“The Waste House Recicle, follow me to the fourth floor!”

“Magic Cloud Disciples, come with me!”

Two long drinks, sixty seventy-seven long rainbows emerged on these three floors, going straight to the fourth floor.

……

At the moment, on the fourth floor of Tianzhu Pavilion, Qin Xuan feeds Jiner with the cloud and sand in his hand. Jiner’s wing is extremely cheerful.

He did not care about the Spirit Transformation cultivator that he had been hurt before he passed the distance. Instead, he looked to the north, the other side of the Wanbao Building.

He perceives a path of powerful aura, which has a familiar aura, for Han Yu.

Tongbao Pavilion also discovered this fourth layer?

Qin Xuan faintly smiled, stepping forward, going to Han Yu and others.

I saw Han Yu led the nearly Baitong Bao cultivator, looking at a six-product ban, headed by one of the Dao Cultivator, wondering how to break open.

In the rain, Han Seal, a small seal, was bombarded in a ban on the seven-piece Treasure, and the other cultivators of Tongbao Pavilion were also the same. Even some Ninth Grade and Eighth Grade objects were not released. Over.

Qin Xuan came along, and it happened that Han Yu broke the prohibition of the Eighth Grade Silver Knife and took it into his hand.

Qin Xuan looked at this scene and couldn’t help but laugh.

The geese are plucking, and the cockroaches must be compared. Worthy is Han Yu style.

Han Yu turned slightly, she also noticed Qin Xuan, not lightly exclaimed.

“You are leisurely, Lugan is fighting against you. The cultivator in the entire Tianzhu Pavilion is almost exhaustive. Did you find this fourth layer?”

Han Yu slowly started to talk, looking at Qin Xuan, there is a splendor in his eyes.

For the rumors of Qin Xuan, she has heard it, but she can hardly believe that’s all.

A Golden Core cultivator nothing more, even his Master Feng Bao has personally spoken, Qin Xuan is the Golden Core cultivator.

What’s more, Heavenly Cloud Sect appraisal, True Monarch, Qin Xuan, even if it is Half-Step True Monarch, how can it bully the flow cloud and her master’s Primordial Spirit?

What Han Yu can’t think of is that in this day, there is a news that Qin Xuan has killed the 42nd Spirit Transformation of the illusionary Yunzong, and forced the illusion of the cultivator.

Han Yu looked at Qin Xuan and couldn’t bear the singularity.

Qin Xuan faintly smiled, “I am Qin Changqing, what kind of a cat and dog will fight with me, I have to leave?”

The words are leisurely, and Lugan is not in the eye.

Han Yu mouth corner slightly twitched, Lu Gan she knows, the wild treasures direct descendant, Half-Step True Monarch, placed in the northern wilderness is also more than the Tianyun, the magic cloud two core Disciple, even her.

If Lugan is a cat and a dog, then what is she waiting for a group of Spirit Transformation big cultivator in this white hair?

“arrogant!” Han Yu indifferently said.

Qin Xuan smiled and didn’t care. He looked at the six-product Treasure that Han Yu was interested in. Immediately, his pupil light could not be shocked.

“Na Shenyu?”