Mr. Qin gulped down a mouthful of saliva and said, "now I finally find out that Wang qianzhen is merciful to us The development of Xuanmen today has something to do with his ferocity... "

When a few people speak, Wang Qian and the Yituo have already become white hot.

After the initial rigidity, Yituo's body gradually became flexible, and there was a lot of rules between attack and attack.

In the vicinity of the immortal's death, there are many tadpole like symbols around, those tadpole type symbols, with the ancient flavor.

"This is..."

Not far away from the second dream, cover the small mouth, the face of the color of horror.

In the second dream side of cui'er some strange said: "what's the matter, miss?"

The second dream was shocked and said: "well That's the symbol of the witch clan! "

"The reason why the immortal's remains can be preserved so completely is that it was by means of witchcraft."

"Witch gate?"

On hearing this name, Wang Qian, who was fighting, was also moved.

He had never heard of anyone whose body could survive so many years without decay. You know, this sea eye fairy tomb has existed for thousands of years. However, after thousands of years, the remains are still vivid.

Wang Qian has not yet understood the origin of Xiao Jiazi and the skills he practiced.

"Maybe the master knows some clues about the immortal's death..."

Hum!

At this time, the speed of immortal Yituo's attack was faster and faster, and three figures gradually appeared in Wang Qian's sight.

One of the figures used the means of Taoism, and the other used the means of the witches. The means of the witches were easy to identify. The endless tadpole writing and dense explosion made the vitality of the world around Wang Qian begin to become chaotic.

As for the other figure, it seems that he used the magic method. Under the endless bloody atmosphere, Wang Qian's mind was affected.

At this time, Wang Qian was quite single in picking three top strong men.

Under the attack of the witchcraft, Taoism and demons at the same time, Wang Qian seemed to be in a weak position for a moment.

See this scene.

Not far away, Jiang Ping and Chen Fan's faces are pale. They have just been beheaded by the immortal. Now they feel that their waist is still in pain.

Other elders are more like chaff.

They want to escape, but found that once they take a step back, the immortal will look at them.

Let these people dare not act rashly at all.

Chen Fan said: "Jiang Ping There's something wrong. These immortals seem to fight harder and harder. You don't find blood flowing from his coffin from time to time... "

"That coffin provides energy for this death?" Jiang Ping is also Leng Leng said.

At this time, the second dream nodded and said: "that's right..."

"Wang Qian! Let's cut off the connection between the immortal and the coffin, otherwise, you can't beat him at all The second dream reminds a way loudly.

The voice of the second dream came, and Wang Qian shook his head slightly. He had already discovered this.

But he couldn't get close at all.

Twelve thunder door open, also only defense immortal Yimo's attack, there is no way to counterattack back at the first time.

When people saw this, they all looked desperate.

"Master Wang can't do it either?"

"Master Wang is not a God, so the Yituo is really abnormal. An immortal is an immortal. One Yituo can give full play to the strength of the three people who communicate with you..."

"Ha ha Originally, I thought immortal Yimo was a big medicine, but I didn't expect that... " Those who speak are bursts of regret.

I regret that I shouldn't be here.

"Do you really want to use that move?"

Wang Qian doesn't want to spend too much time here. Although the scene seems to be a loss for Wang Qian, the vast amount of energy in Wang Qian's body is beyond other people's imagination. It's just that Wang Qian doesn't have the peerless killing moves of the strong in the secluded realm, and can only be consumed slowly.

"Master Wang Why don't we withdraw... " Not far away Jiang Ping said.

Wang Qian ignored them and tried to communicate with the three legged gold and black symbol on his wrist.

"Jinwu, come out again and do me a favor."

Feeling the call of Wang Qian, sanzujinwu uttered a murmur of discontent: "Wang Qian, are you used to it?"

Wang Qian was stunned to hear that clear voice.

"Can you talk?" Wang Qian is a bit incredible.

"Bullshit, otherwise, those Buddha's anger lotus will not be eaten for nothing. If you give me ten more Buddha's anger lotus, I can have entity." The voice of sanzujinwu came, and the tone was full of disdain.

Wang Qian's mouth twitches. What does the flat haired bird think the Buddha's anger lotus is, Chinese cabbage?

"Help me this time. I'm in a hurry. It will take at least seven days to defeat the immortal. I can't wait that long." Wang Qian discussed."Hum, you still owe me ten lotus plants! What's more, it's precious. I have a chance to put it away! " Three feet Gold Black reminds a way.

Wang Qian nodded repeatedly.

Hum!

After getting Wang Qian's promise, sanzujinwu turned into a streamer and emerged from Wang Qian's wrist.

Everyone heard a bird song in Qingyue.

Among them, the second dream heard this call, heart next shock.

"How can it be?"?! Is it the Jinwu suppressed by Beimang mountain? " Second, Wang Qian's face is incredible.

"Has Wang Qian ever been to Beimang mountain?"

The heart of the second dream was filled with endless greetings.

Next second.

When! It's a crisp sound.

The bronze coffin behind the immortal was cracked by a golden light.

There were cobweb like cracks on the bronze coffin bottles, and the whole catacombs began to shake.

On the bronze pillars, green light was scattered.

The speed of the immortal's death slowed down, and Wang Qian was relieved.

"Drunk dance in heaven and earth!"

With a loud drink, Wang Qian, holding the Juque sword, directly used the pure Yang drunken sword formula that he had not used for a long time.

Brush! Brush!

Just for a moment, Wang Qian cut out hundreds of swords and directly tore the immortal's clothes to pieces.

Then Wang Qian saw the immortal's strange body. On the immortal's body, there were many tadpole characters, Taoist runes and symbols of the magic gate.

It was the first time for Wang Qian to see these three symbols of different attributes appearing on a person.

"Seal!"

Wang Qian gave a big drink, and then beat out a talisman.

Golden light hit on the immortal's body, directly let the immortal's body set on the spot.

The second dream saw the immortal's death on the spot. She took a deep look at Wang Qian. She knew that there was more than half of Jinwu's credit.

Chen Fan said with a flattering face: "you are the leader of Xuanmen!"

"Master Wang, this little immortal is not your opponent at all. I have said long ago that it's very fierce to meet Master Wang Qian in this immortal tomb. It's nothing at all."

"Congratulations, Master Wang, accept this treasure!"

As for other long-lived people, they are all flattering.

Elder Qin and elder Bai boasted that Wang Qian was just like a fairy.

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