A faint discourse, resounding outside this city.
Below, all the Star River cultivators, almost all dumbstruck.
I used to have the same words in the cultivator of Blue Phoenix.
How come again?
It was originally in the Blue Phoenix City, and one person stood proudly in the city.
Nowadays, even though there are three more people, it seems that there is no difference between them and just a city that’s all.
Without knowing Qin Xuan’s cultivator, it is dumbstruck.
Twelve people, occupying Hongjun City?
Is this group of fans crazy?
Some people have guessed the identity of Qin Xuan and others, and they are angry.
“Deceive too much!”
Yu Huang, gnashing one’s teeth spit out four words.
Before, Qin Xuan two people contend tens of thousands of cultivators, forcing him to abandon Blue Phoenix.
Today, only half a month, Qin Xuan has come to occupy the Hongjun City that belongs to their Star River Alliance. This is not a deception. What is this.
“This fellow is the Azure Emperor Palace?”
“When I came to Hongjun City, I wouldn’t ask him for trouble, but they came from trouble!”
The red-haired woman, the son of the son, and the two Half-Step tycoons are all face look.
Qin Xuan is next to him, Feng Bao is full of smiles, unscrupulous and standing, and in the palm of his hand, there are several great arrays in the ready.
No fairy is wrapped in a black robe, covering the appearance.
Han Yu and others behind him are shaking their heads slightly.
When they heard Qin Xuan’s decision, it’s not like this.
Last time, the Star River Alliance regressed, but this time, the Star River Alliance will never regress, not endless.
If the Star River Alliance regresses, the Star River Alliance can be dissolved.
Just kidding, people come to the city to run, what is the majesty?
Who is willing to join such an influence, even worse than some cultivators.
“Qin Changqing !”
Yu Huang’s voice was like ice. He stood straight ahead and appeared before the cultivator of the Xinghe League.
He has a pair of scorpions, staring at Qin Xuan, as if to want to know what Qin Xuan wants to do.
Blue Phoenix is not enough for your group of fellows to break the city?
Provoke a dispute? Now there are 20,000 cultivators behind the Star River Alliance. Why are you afraid of this 12 people?
Qin Xuan is still calm and undecided.
Yu Huang is almost under strong pressure and screams slowly. “Blue Phoenix City, I am ready to give you, you have to be so instinct, really when I am a soft persimmon?”
A red-haired woman wants to start to talk, but she is stopped by the son, so that Yuhuang can speak.
Qin Xuan looks calm, “Hongjun City is very close to the Blue Phoenix City!”
Just a word, but let the emperor’s forehead have blue ridges.
He thinks that his mental state cultivation base is good, but in the face of Qin Xuan’s indifferent words, his heart is full of anger.
Just because Hongjun City is very close to Blue Phoenix City, what do you want to occupy?
“In this case, why not say more!”
Yu Huang didn’t want to ask again, and there was an endless killing intent in his eyes.
Such as Supreme Talent, he can step back once, but will never retreat a second time in front of the same person.
The first time can be said to be clear, but the second time, it is a proud one.
What’s more, why is the Xinghe League afraid of Qin Xuan?
“kill!”
“12 people in the city, kill them all, one person does not stay!”
Yu Huang issued a low roar, behind him, countless cultivators face each other.
“Dry beautiful!”
“Qin Changqing, I heard that you are a million people, I will be you for a while!”
Red-haired woman, always violently vocal, she under the foot, under the foot, there are numerous rare Runes, gathered into a phoenix, such as stepping on a fire phoenix.
If the rainbow is shining, with the temperature of terrifying, it will hit the 12 people on the city.
Qin Xuan stood up with his hands. He didn’t look at the red-haired woman. He saw him behind him. Old Daoist smiled.
“Shantou, how can you be a flaming step? Is cultivation less than the second?”
He directly throws a great array, the great array is in his hands, only the size of the fist, but at the moment he throws it, the existing is turned into a great array, directly covering the red-haired woman.
Bang bang bang ……
There seems to be a roar in the great array. “I can investigate this gimmick. The core Disciple of the fire gate is said to be the direct descendant granddaughter of the blood phoenix gate, tch tch, a cultivation technique can not be underestimated.”
He looked at the great array and saw the great array as frosty. “The temper is too strong, so how can I get married?”
Even though the roaring sound continues, the great array is still not broken, constantly vibrating, and still maintained.
Yu Huang’s pupils are miniature, Yan Feng’s strength, they naturally know, who is the old Daoist Priest? Can you trap Yan Huang for a while?
“The sect of the immortal, the sinister!” The son of the son suddenly started to talk, “I know this person, the Disciple under my door was once deceived by this person, then I took the Master take action, but I was escaped by this fellow.”
He is full of dignity, and he is a weak person. It is not a weak one. He is placed in the top ten Star Fields and is also a hot existence.
There are very few revisions, not to mention the immortals.
The ears of the sky in the city trembled, and seemed to hear what the son of the son said, “Hey, have a little vision, know who this person is?”
“You are the Disciple of Yuhe Zong, tch tch, the four majors, but the genius like you, it is not easy, when you were the Dao Fusion Master, but forced Old Daoist, I am so miserable!” Taoist tch tch, seems to remember the years of being chased.
“Do not talk nonsense, how about the immortals?” Yuhuang chilled out, and immediately, he stepped out and went straight to Qin Xuan and others.
“Monk, don’t say Old Daoist, I won’t leave you, these two fellows are for you!”
Old Daoist start to talk, he has a good agreement with the unscrupulous, and also studied the Starhouse’s Powerhouse.
Unscrupulous coveted, he slightly raised his head, stepping out of Hongjun City, step by step, looking at the two people, “Amitabha!”
“The two Benefactors stayed, this city has a relationship with me, but they have no chance to go, so go back!”
“The vultures are loud and loud!” The already-minded monarch attacked the city of Hongjun, and the face appeared unscrupulously, even if it was angry.
Unscrupulously, I glanced at the gentleman. “Benefactor, why is it so violent, these mental states are harmful to the practice, be careful, and will be beaten.”
“Vulture, fart…”
The sound has not yet fallen, and the monarch has not yet reacted. There is an eight-foot golden rod, which appears quietly, and a stick slams into the back of this king.
Bang!
The strength of the Daojun is not weak, but under this stick, it faints directly, if it flies, it falls on the earth.
Unscrupulous and sad, sighed: “Look, this poor monk is right?”
Seeing this scene, Yu Huang’s face suddenly changed, suddenly stopped, looking at the invisible eight-foot golden rod.
“Monk in the big self-in-law?” He looked at the eight-footed golden rod, as if he was an enemy.
Unscrupulous and compassionate, “It is Xiao Bian, Benefactor, everything has a fate, Mo Qiang!”
He said, he took a shot and fell into the void.
Suddenly, the tremor of the void, a figure was shaken off, is the son of the son, I saw the place where the original son of the son is based, and suddenly the phantom is shattered.
He squeezed the paper fan, suddenly shocked, and opened the bamboo.
“A good Monk, I am the one who is so easy to see.”
Unscrupulous, not happy, not sad, looking at the son of the son.
“All the law is empty, the world illusion, you can see the Buddha!”
The sound has not yet fallen, the son of the son suddenly turned, the paper fan in his hand, exploded towards behind.
“Monk, you are doing this, but not one!”
Above the paper fan, the eight-foot golden rod stagnated in the air, as if the knocking of the sap was unsuccessful.
In the distance, the 20,000 cultivator, nearly seven thousand princes, the already rushing into the Hongjun City.
On the city of Hongjun, the palm of the hand was unearthed from the black robe. On her bare palm, a white bone flute emerged.
“It’s really troublesome, hey, a bunch of fellow, no one can be eye-catching!”
Her voice is charming, and her bones are like crisps. Under the shadow of black robes, she has blood-stained lips, which outlines a bewitching curvature that charms all beings.
The flute sounded, for a moment, in front of Hongjun City, nearly a thousand cultivators in the Baizhang range, all like wooden chicken…
Stand up on the spot!