Inside Baodi, a woman looks cold and sits in Baodi.
Beside her, there was a complex complex pale, full of fear.
Around the Breguet, the top ten cultivators wore armor, forming a great array, and protecting the treasures.
Outside, shouting and killing the sound, the treasure inside is quiet.
The woman’s pupil light looked at the front, never went to see the outside of life and death, and only some of the eyes were calm.
Life is good, death is also fine, it seems that there is not a slight wave in her eyes.
“Three Princess, are you still escaping? The ink building is not good at this time. There are 13 True Monarchs, more than 30 cultivators, and Lee General may not be an enemy!” Open the curtain and look at the outside. The complexion is even paler, and the eyes are full of fear.
“Escape?” The woman’s voice is cold. “Where can I escape? The convenience is the huge mountain range, and there is no Lee General. I will also die in the belly of Monster Beast.”
“The ink building may not be able to win. Li General has been in Nascent Soul for three thousand years. Nascent Soul High Grade, cultivation base is a sea of mountains.”
Hey, he stopped, and finally sat in the squat, clutching the skirt, and his body trembled with fear.
In front of Baodi, more than 20 soldiers wearing armor will be stationed with the ink cultivator.
Although the number of ink buildings is large, but the soldiers are brave, in contrast, the soldiers of the Dagan Shenguo will form a battle array, which is in an orderly manner.
The two sides fought, and the Dagan Kingdom did not retreat.
One of the faces, covered in a helmet, was armed with a spear and fought with the four ink buildings True Monarch.
Bang bang bang ……
Magical Treasure hits, if you break the night, tear Heaven and Earth.
More Primordial Spirit and Spiritual Consciousness, with the success of the army, turned into a golden dragon knife to attack in the night.
In the ink building, nearly 50 people in make a move, Magical Treasure constantly bombarded in this battle array, one of the enchanting women’s face was covered by the ink mask, standing proudly in the air.
“Li Xiangtao, you have to struggle, with your strength, can’t stop my ink floor!” The woman’s cold voice sounded, she was not in a hurry to make a move, looking at the retreating of the big dry gods.
The gold armor swept the spear in his hand and threw a few Magical Treasures. He stood cold in the air.
“Rescuing the soul, if Li is not dead today, he will step on the ink floor!” Li Xiangtao’s voice Baleful Qi is full, the spear in his hand moves again, a human enemy four True Monarch, not even retreating.
The soul of the soul screamed coldly. “Maness is going to kill, but he still can’t live, and flatten my ink floor? Even the old emperor of the Great Gods is not necessarily daring to speak.”
She snorted. “I have been playing with you for a long time. I just want to see how Jinlongwei of Dagan Shenguo can do it.”
“I see it almost now, stop here!”
The sound fell, she sat in the same place, and there seemed to be a purple-black demon light shining in a pair of scorpions.
I saw a white bone piano in her knees.
“Retire!”
The soul of the start to talk, the voice is cold and proud, oh, the siege of Li Xiangtao’s four True Monarch will be opened, and go to the other eight True Monarch, killing the battle array.
Originally, the battle array will have fewer people and support. Now the four True Monarchs join the battlefield. In a flash, there will be soldiers who will vomit blood and war will retreat.
When Li Xiangtao’s pupils shuddered, they had to turn around and help each other.
“It’s ridiculous! Are you still in front of me?”
The soul sneered, her boss hands fell on the bones, and slipped a make a move.
Wēng!
The strings tremble, just for a moment, there are sound waves like blades, tearing the night out.
Li Xiangtao has not reacted yet, only to see that many sounds are bombarded on his body, and his Nascent Soul High Grade body is really torn like paper.
Li Xiangtao suddenly turned around, avoiding one of the sound edges, and dancing with a spear in his hand.
Hōng!
The spear collided with the sound blade. Li Xiangtao stepped on the void and stepped back a dozen steps. Every step of the step was stunned by explosion sounds, as if the air was exploding at this moment, and the waves were in all directions. Sweeping.
In the eyes of Li Xiangtao, the bright glow circulates and his eyes are heavy.
“I said, today you will be buried here, together with the three Princesses of the Great Gods!”
“For the singer, dying in the war, it is also to be safe.”
When she laughed, she was going to sing the piano. Suddenly, she was pumping light and turned to look at the north.
I saw a dark Monk holding a Buddha’s gift.
Monk didn’t look at her, looking ahead, though it was a battlefield, but there was nothing in this Monk’s eyes.
This Monk, naturally Qin Xuan is undoubtedly, he does not hide, single-handed, into the battlefield.
“Where is Monk, don’t you roll it?” The soul-hunting didn’t start to talk, but there was True Monarch in the ink building, and there was a killing intent in the eyes.
How can we let outsiders get involved in life and death?
Qin Xuan pupil light Calm, don’t care, he is still walking, but the pace is slow.
Dagan Shenguo and the ink floor are the extraordinary influences of the Middle Kingdom. The ink building is one of the influences of the Holy Star Temple among the top ten Star Fields. The Holy Devils Palace is the second trend, and the combined with Tongbao Pavilion is also high. The last one, there are a lot of magic Dao Potential, all over the top ten Star Field, many cultivation Star.
As for the Dagan Kingdom, it is also the country of China, and the old emperor of the Kingdom of God is also the supreme of lifespan.
However, what is this with him? He just went to Middle-earth that’s all, Karma has a fixed number, there are many battles in the world, Qin Xuan will not intervene at will, ink tower wins, big gods win and also fine, which has nothing to do with him.
He is just walking, and, in front of the ink building, the big dry gods will not be qualified to let his Chang Changqing go around.
Qin Xuan did not speak, but this attitude angered the True Monarch of the ink building.
“Vulture, you are looking for death!”
The True Monarch in the ink building directly made a move, facing a Buddha Disciple in the Nascent Soul, he never cared.
There is a black as ink sword, straight slash toward Qin Xuan, the sharpness of the sword glow, such as cracking the void.
The magic sword is in front of him, and Qin Xuan is not in a hurry to make a move.
His boss hands of Buddha Force quietly turned into gold and took it forward.
Hōng!
If the palm of the hand is cast in gold, it collides with the magic sword. With a roar, the sword will fly backwards. The True Monarch of the ink building is a micro-shock and has a killing intent.
Qin Xuan didn’t say a word, not waiting for the True Monarch of the ink building to make a move. In front of his palm, there is a huge palm mark, such as the Buddha Dragon Tiger, the palm mark is like a mountain, the rays of light are shining, and the night is shining like this. White.
Big floater!
Just a palm, it fell on the body of the make a move on the True Monarch.
The body of the body is like a paper, and the Magical Treasure is flying backwards. In an instant, the True Monarch of the ink building is destroyed into a blood mist.
Until the palm mark dissipated, the entire battlefield was quiet.
The cultivator of the ink building and the Dagan Shenguo are both dumbstruck looking at Qin Xuan, a thin Buddha coat, and a slim figure, but… a smashing True Monarch?
Qin Xuan is still on the move, and the True Monarch with the ink floor is angry, “You are looking for death!”
“Vulture, how dare you kill my ink floor?”
The rest of the eleven True Monarchs are violent, just at this time, the soul is suddenly drunk, “Give me shut up!”
She stared at Qin Xuan, and there was a trace of heart in her eyes.
Not only that, Li Xiangtao’s pupils were also trembled, and he shouted out, “I’ll wait for orders, speed back, and stop the road!”
The two people looked at Qin Xuan and looked at Qin Xuan’s slow pace, and each step seemed to be in the hearts of their two people.
Just one palm, two people are extremely vigilant about Qin Xuan, and more alert is the aura that is distributed from Qin Xuan’s hands and feet.
The film is moving slowly, facing the six or seven cultivators present, twenty True Monarch, but there seems to be a silent statement.
Stop me from dying!