Chapter 1939

Qin Xuan pressed down his uneasiness, the palpitation from instinct.

He looked at Wen rujun, his face was still calm and indifferent.

Even Hun yuan was not enough to move him.

Luo Jiu's eyes are indifferent. She takes a look at Qin Xuan. Her white hair is reflected in her pupils, as if it were a grain of dust in the vast world.

"Say it

Luo Jiu spits out a word indifferently. She turns her head and looks at Wen rujun's eyes.

"This son has aroused my interest. The clothes of the sage belong to you, and this son belongs to me. How about that?" Wen rujun said with a smile, "a real immortal seems insignificant to you?"

The voice slowly spread out, let Yu Canghe, Li lingxun and others face suddenly changed.

Only these two immortals, including Qin Xuan, remained calm.

Wen rujun holds a faint smile, Luo Jiu's face is cold, Qin Xuan is indifferent.

Three people's eyes, quietly looking at the other two people.

"This son is not under my command!" Luo Jiu said faintly: "but if you hand over the saint's clothes, it will be yours!"

"I really can't control my own destiny."

Her eyes fell on Qin Xuan, "you..."

"Do you have any objection?"

Suddenly, the power of Hunyuan xianzun swept over qinxuan.

Qin Xuan's body trembles slightly. He turns his head slowly and looks at Luo Jiu.

"I came to help and escort this saint's thing!" Qinxuan voice if there is a touch of cold, "Luo nine, I can't turn you to belong!"

"It's just the third realm of Hunyuan. It's really big..."

Voice did not fall, Luo nine indifference in the pupil of light cold.

"Mole ant, you must have self-knowledge!"

How dare I call you

Sound fall, Luo nine body that three holy dragon suddenly roar, terror holy dragon's power such as mountain, a moment then pressure to Qin Xuan.

In a flash, Qin Xuan seemed to shake the emperor of Tianshan Mountain. His muscles and bones were shaking and humming.

"A beast!" A touch of anger finally appeared in Qin Xuan's eyes.

It's just a Hunyuan immortal. How dare you do that!?

In the past, how dare you insult him again and again?

Boom!

Qin Xuan's chaotic immortals soared, with a vast sword meaning, like moving heaven and earth.

Don't wait for Qin Xuan to start, Luo Jiu already coagulates Jue.

In the heaven and earth, the space road becomes a mountain, the hundred Zhang space turns into a mountain shape, and instantly goes to Qin Xuan.

Boom!

In an instant, Qin Xuan's body fell directly, his hands suddenly lifted, cracks, bone cracks, the sound of meat collapse, resounding in this world.

In the third stage of Hunyuan, there is a big gap between the real immortals and the eight heavens.

Luo Jiu is a disciple of Tianjiu sage. He is more powerful than the ordinary Hunyuan immortal.

Put it in the previous life, and just enter the saint's posture, kill the two saints, then you will know.

In the northern region, and even the fairyland, this girl can also be called the pride of heaven.

Qin Xuan was directly pushed into the earth and his body, and cracks spread. There were even cracks in the bones of Tianjie, and thunder marrow flowed out of the bones.

Wen rujun mouth slightly pick, his face smile seems to be more rich.

Under the heaven and earth, Qin Xuan's mouth bleeds.

When he entered the immortal land, he was robbed for the first time. After he lost the emperor's thoughts, he now has no more details.

Qin Xuan's eyes were cold, and tens of thousands of secret methods passed through his memory, but every secret method could not break the barrier of real immortal and Hunyuan.

If Qin Xuan were to be killed, it would be the only hope that he would not be killed.

The way of heaven is unjust and fair. Some realms can never be touched at the expense of anything.

Therefore, just now there will be many levels, each level is enough to bury too many creatures.

Luo Jiu's eyes are indifferent. She steps on the three holy dragons and overlooks Qin Xuan, as if overlooking an overpowering mole ant.

"Luo Jiu, enough is enough!"

At this time, Wen rujun opened his mouth. He showed a faint smile. With a wave of his sleeve, the universe was shaken.

Wen rujun said with a faint smile, "if you shake him out, how can you deal with my condition?"

The nine mountains turn away.

"Keep his immortal soul!" Luo Jiu's voice is cold to the extreme.

When Qin Xuan heard the words, his anger disappeared and became calm.

His body was shaking, cracks were spreading, his white clothes were stained with blood, and his grey hair rose with the wind.

When Wen rujun smiles, a wooden box appears in his hand. As soon as his wrist shakes, it turns into a rainbow and falls in front of Luo Jiu.

"Little fellow, let's go!"

"From now on, I'll be where you belong!"Wen rujun looks at Qin Xuan. He turns his hand slightly, and a great Luo immortal pill floats in his hand.

"Here you are!"

Qin Xuan looked at the elixir indifferently, but he didn't put it away. The immortal's body was miraculous, the cracks were constantly recovering, and the heavenly bones were also recovering at the speed visible to the naked eye.

A touch of surprise passed through the eyes of rujun Guan. Then he laughed and didn't take it for granted to put away the elixir.

Luo Jiu also saw the saint's clothes and put them into his sleeves.

Then, she took a light look at Wen rujun and said, "Er Deng, enter the northern immortal city. I will bring it back to Shengguan!"

The three holy dragons roar up to the sky. The sound of the dragon's song moves the world. Suddenly, their wings will shake and leave here.

"Luo Jiu!"

In the wings of the holy dragon, the Dragon chants and the wind sweeps across the whole world.

A indifferent voice slowly rings out, let that holy dragon slightly a stagnation, Luo Jiu also not from turn head, she looks at in her eyes, insignificant, worthless mole ant.

Qin Xuan's face seemed to show a smile.

He looked at the three sacred dragons, Hunyuan xianzun, the future of sanctification.

Heaven and earth seem to be silent at this moment.

Wen rujun was surprised in his eyes, and the smile on his face was even stronger.

Qin Xuan body has recovered almost, he put on a new white clothes, quietly looking at Luo nine.

"Do you think mole ants can shake the sky?"

Qin Xuan is smiling, he is looking at Luo Jiu, the fine awn in the eye twinkles.

Luo nine eyebrows slightly pick, she completely ignore Qin Xuan, turn around, will leave.

How can the words of mole ants be heard?

She is a saint's own biography and the third immortal of Hunyuan. How can she care about the real immortal!?

Qin Xuan didn't care at all. He looked at the dragon's wings, and looked down at the heaven and earth.

"Five hundred years, I, Qin Changqing, have a try!"

"Today's mole ants, can they crush your tianjiusheng Guanfu in 500 years?"

"Crush you, Luo Jiu..."

"Immortal statue!"

In the heaven and earth, the wind blows everywhere, and the Dragon chants shake the world.

A voice is not urgent not slow into the ear, make Luo nine eyebrows slightly bad.

"Ridiculous ignorance!"

She spewed out four words, which spread slowly between the heaven and the earth, and the voice of Qin Xuan came,

to the ear but not to the heart!

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