In the air, the ship is stagnant.

Youth One-handedly obstructing the ship, such as Lushan.

The illusion pupil light is cold, watching the ship of God, “Daoyun, I have been here, handed over, Heavenly Cloud Sect can be saved from robbery.”

The fantasy sound is not big, but it is clearly transmitted to many Heavenly Cloud Sect Disciple ears through the Shenzhou ship, which makes a lot of Disciple turn pale with fright.

In the ship of God, Daoyun did not respond, just turned to look at Qin Xuan.

“Little fellow, the magic yuan deity is coming, are you not afraid?” He filled with a faint smile, looking at the still look, there is no little bit fear of Qin Xuan.

This is the Dao Fusion power of the geneuine. It is said that Qin Xuan is in charge of the Tianzhu Pavilion. It is that Han Han is alive and may not be a fantasy opponent.

Li Xuandao looked at Qin Xuan, and he would like to see Qin Xuan panicked.

Naturally, he was disappointed.

Qin Xuan is still as usual, and faintly said: “The power that’s all, why fear? What’s more, the sovereign is here, Disciple, what worry?”

Li Xuandao stared. “I may not be a fantasy opponent. What’s more, do you think that it is worthy of me and the magic war?”

He shook his head slightly. “It may be a better choice to hand you over. The Scorpio is good, but it doesn’t make me feel good, so I don’t want Heavenly Cloud Sect to be worthwhile.”

What surprised Li Xuandao is that Qin Xuan still looks as usual.

“Father!” Yun Ni is even more nervous, shouting.

The long-smoke body was stretched to the extreme at this moment, and some incredulously looked at Li Xuandao.

On the contrary, the remaining Disciples of Heavenly Cloud Sect are taking a deep breath, and there is disappointment in the eyes.

Li Xuandao raised his hand slightly and pressed down all the sounds. Even Yunni didn’t start to talk again, his eyes were full of bitterness.

She knows that Li Xuandao said indeed, because of a celestial pavilion, a Spirit Transformation Disciple, two lords great war? In the eyes of other Dao Fusion, a Spirit Transformation cultivator, what is it?

Ants that’s all, what do you do?

Qin Xuan smiled. He looked at Li Xuandao. “Why do the Skulls scare the Disciple? The Disciple is just a Spirit Transformation. If the Sovereign wants to hand over the Disciple, Disciple, go out!”

He looked at Li Xuandao and smiled lightly. This kind of lightness was like a sky without discoloration.

Li Xuandao is more and more surprised, no one wants to die, especially Supreme Talent, especially the talented to move unhindered generation. He doesn’t know what Qin Xuan has in the end, so he is so unconventional.

“Do you really have no fear?” Li Xuandao voiced and looked at Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan laughed aloud. “The sovereign, Disciple, thanks to Heavenly Cloud Sect, is the Grasping Heaven cloud.”

He looked at Li Xuandao. “Common people often say that under the big tree, it is good to take a cool, Tianyun is the big tree behind Discicle, but if this tree does not want to let the Disciple take a cool, Disciple will be alone and Heaven and Earth will burn that’s all “”

“What is fear?”

This time, Qin Xuan took a deep look at Li Xuandao.

“The life of Disciple is handed over to the Sovereign, and I am not confident in myself!” Qin Xuan chuckled. “I am confident in the Lord!”

Qin Xuan stood still and swayed, and gently said: “Because, I am Heavenly Cloud Sect Disciple, the sovereign… named Li Xuandao!”

In the sound of falling, Li Xuandao has rays of light in his eyes, and sharpness is like a sword.

“Hahaha!” Suddenly, Li Xuanzao laughed loudly. He turned and looked out to the gods. “A good Heavenly Cloud Sect Disciple, a good name is Li Xuandao.”

“Little fellow, you can’t help me, too confident about Heavenly Cloud Sect!” Li Xuantao seems to be watching the magic dollar through the ship of God. “Gambling, I am also fine…”

Li Xuandu’s smile gradually faded away. “You are right!”

“So, you won’t die, you will live well.”

Li Xuandao under the foot, as if it was a moment out of the ship.

“As you said, behind you, the big tree name Tianyun, my name, Li Xuandao!”

“Tianyun Discipe, return to the sect!”

In the air, Li Xuandao Lang Lang sounded, the sound fell, the mountain concentrates the eyes, Magic Force is soaring, falling on the ship of Tianyun.

If you have Sword Intent 斩 Heaven and Earth, there seems to be a peerless show!

Boom, the magical face changed slightly, only to see his palm burst open, the field was split by Sword Intent.

Tianyun Shenchuan, for a moment, rushed out of the illusion of the Yuanyuan, in the eyes of the illusion, a thousand miles away from his palm.

“Li Xuantao!” The eyes of the illusion are getting colder and colder. If there is a blazing killing intent, “You really want to die!”

The sound falls, the illusion is ready to make a move, Heaven and Earth. The path of the seven colors cloud rushes out of the void, Heaven and Earth wants to destroy, the illusion is at this moment, if Exiled Immortal, the pressure on Heaven and Earth.

It is a thousand miles away, a mountain and other Heavenly Cloud Sect cultivator, all have a suffocation, as if it is surrounded by a seven-color cloud is not one person, but the vast Grand Dao.

“Da Fusion!” Hawthorn, “The battle of power, the magic yuan, really dare?”

He suddenly reacted, and the speed of the Tianyun Shenzhou ship increased sharply. The condense of the mountain stalks shed a few drops of blood, and it fell on the core of the Tianyun Shenzhou.

Hey!

The emptiness of the sky, the Tianyun Shenzhou directly crosses three thousand miles.

Inside the ship, all the Tianyun Discipe looked up at the distant clouds and Heaven and Earth.

Suddenly, in the seven-color cloud, there are seven-color Thunder Rulong, and Qianlong growls to destroy the earth.

Among these mighty seven-color thunderclouds, Li Xuanzao stood alone.

“Fantasy!”

Li Xuandao smiled softly. “I am Li Xuantao, I can’t bear the great talent. Apprentice Brothers and Master often say that I should be happy in my life, not the material of the lord.”

“My generation, the word in the former, has the talent of being a lord.”

Li Xuandao was calm. “But they are all dead. The Master is dead and annihilated. The Apprentice Brothers, dead, annihilated in the looting of those who attempted to avenge the Heavenly Cloud Tree.”

“The last one is left, I am still alive!”

Li Xuandao was indifferent, smiling and looking at the Thunder, looking at the fantasy of the Dao Fusion.

“They all know that I am not suitable for this Heavenly Cloud Sect lord. I am Li Xuandao. Among the many Apprentice Brothers, the talent is the worst and the cultivation is the slowest.”

“But in the end, those Apprentice Brothers, tried the last drop of blood and left me Li Xuandao.”

“I Li Xuandao, as a last resort, be the Heavenly Cloud Sect Lord!”

Li Xuandao smiled and stood. He had a sword in his hand and a wooden sword. It was more like an ancient wood branch, and the wood grain was clearly visible.

“Fantasy, you are in the magic cloud, known as Demon like Talent!”

“The seven-color thunderbolt method, which is in line with the mine, is one of the most powerful killing techniques.”

Li Xuandao slightly raised the sword. “I Daoyun, Li Xuandao, the worst capital for Heavenly Cloud Sect, I don’t know this sword, can you block it?”

The sound fell, the wooden sword gently pulled out, passing Heaven and Earth, it was like a random wave.

Rumble…

Heaven and Earth, in the crack, a sword ray, Heng Wanli, Qian Qianlong, broken one.

I saw that the word glow dissipated, and the seven colors disappeared.

Li Xuandao stood in the air with his sword, and his wooden sword was as old.

Opposite, the illusionary Yuan looked at Li Xuandao, and suddenly, his corner was clothed vanish like smoke in thin air, annihilated into nothingness.

The illusion is deeply looking at Li Xuandao, and the whole film of Heaven and Earth seems to be silent.

“A good Li Xuandao, a person with the worst of Heavenly Cloud Sect aptitude.”

The illusion slowly sounded, he turned, shattered the void, stepped on, and never hesitated with half trace.

Li Xuandao still carries a trace smile, standing on the sword, under his foot.

The ground is cracked, like the abyss!

Inside the Tianyun God ship, Qin Xuan was leisurely and self-satisfied. He did not look at the battlefield. He took a long-smelling wine gourd and took a bite.

“call!”

“Under the big tree, take a cool ride!”

“carefree!”