Looking at Lin Xue, whose whole body is almost covered with blood, Qin Yu takes a cold breath.

"Host, take sister Lin Xue back quickly!" Ziyun is anxious in Qin Yu's consciousness space.

Even Ziyun didn't expect that Lin Xue could be hurt so much.

Qin Yu nods and takes out a suit of clothes from the storage space.

Other clothes that can cover Lin Xue's body are gone.

Fortunately, Qin Yu is tall, and the clothes he has prepared for himself are also very large.

Just enough to cover the body of forest snow.

"Well, I'll take her back now." Qin Yu and Ziyun Dao.

With that, Qin Yu carried Lin Xue on his back.

Then, they were wrapped up with the congenital thunder.

"Host, you're too slow. I'll help you!" Ziyun volunteered.

"Good." Qin Yu was stunned and agreed.

Then, Qin Yu's body then gushed out a purple awn.

Boom!

Purple lightning poured out from Qin Yu's body.

The moment the purple thunder awn appears, it is to push Qin Yu's body forward.

With Ziyun's help, Qin Yu quickly left this extremely dangerous place.

Although the speed has accelerated, the direction is not so easy to grasp.

Several times, Qin Yu almost rushed into the broken void with Ziyun and Linxue.

Close to the broken void, there is a strong suction in it.

"We'll be there soon." Qin Yu's eyes flashed a fine light.

Then his body accelerated again under the control of Ziyun.

In the dark and silent void, Qin Yu's figure flashed away.

"What is that?" There are people who use the empty mirror to observe, and they are very confused when they see this purple light.

But turning to think of the battle of the king's presence, the vision of the void mirror can not help turning to the old monster and other places.

"Who comes first?" The old monster asked lightly.

A group of people look at me, I see you, face to face.

No one wants to be the first.

In this kind of choice, a shadow left behind moves forward.

I can't see his face or figure.

But the old monster can clearly feel the dangerous smell coming from this man.

"Wait a minute. I'm going to pick up a booty." The old monster stopped the man from coming forward.

Then, the old monster walked to Li yaoyang. Under Li yaoyang's hatred gaze, the old monster picked up the broken army sword floating in the void.

Then the old monster bumped twice.

"It's OK. It has a lot of weight." Old monster tut way.

"May I begin?" The shadow asked.

The old monster put away his breaking sword and turned to look at the shadow: "let's go."

The moment the sound fell, the figure of the old monster was blurred.

It was not only the old monster, but the mysterious shadow disappeared in an instant.

"What a fast speed!" Qi Hong was shocked for a moment.

In Qi Hong's line of sight, the old monster and the mysterious virtual shadow instantly passed more than ten moves.

"What is the origin of this man?" The old man's heart was shocked.

The speed of this moment was something they had never heard of.

"Is it a monster of the younger generation?" People talk to themselves.

However, let them think, there is no way to find out the real identity of this guy.

It was only after a few breaths that they burst out of the void.

Boom!

The void is constantly broken.

The crowd constricted their pupils and were shocked.

This is only a few breath, the two people's fight is so terrible!

"Divine fire is possessed by the body!" The moving speed of the old monster in the void is so fast that no one else can see his figure.

"Cut nine days by the gods!" Empty shadow indifferent way.

With the fall of the two voices, the whole void exploded completely.

"The long lost nine forms of Xianjian!" Qi Hong's eyes were straight in an instant.

In those days, the nine movements of Xianjian were brilliant in the great terror, but the people who performed this move were devoured by the great terror mercilessly.

The strength of the man who cut down the king's presence was only eight steps and nine turns.

That's enough to prove the power of the move.

No one doubts the power of this move.

Many people feel sorry for this.

Unexpectedly, after a few hundred years, this move has reappeared.

"It's his successor There are people of the older generation who are in a low voice of horror.

Many people can silence their voices in order to hide their horror.

There is no doubt that this scene was transmitted by the void mirror."It's terrible. Where the hell is this guy from?" Qi Hong talks to herself.

The broken void aggravates the damage again.

The battle between the old monster and this mysterious shadow makes this void unbearable.

Boom!

And in the next second, the whole body of the old monster erupted a more extensive and dazzling purple fire than just now.

At this moment, even in the dark void, even under the broken void, the dark and cold darkness was ignited by the purple flame.

"Better than just now!" A strong man said.

Compared with the attack of old monsters, the attack of mysterious shadow is not so brilliant.

He just made a few strokes in the void with his hands.

"The immortal helped me to the top of the mountain, and I asked the immortal where to go. The immortal did not speak to break the sky." Murmured the well-informed older generation.

This doggerel was written by a certain Chaifu on his deathbed.

And just after the death of the Chaifu, the place where he was buried suddenly glowed.

Then he thought that xiaodaotong got the secret method of killing immortals.

As for the location of the secret method, the children all told the world that it came from heaven when he went to visit Chaifu's grave.

The nine forms of Xianjian suddenly appear in the mind of the children.

At that time, the person who showed great splendor in the great terror was the original Taoist child.

At this time, the four doggerel poems were read, and the monarchs seemed to see the immortal coming into the world.

Of course, this is not a real immortal, but a Xiamang made by cutting nine days to the immortal.

Boom!

The purple flame in the sky collides with this haze. In an instant, the void seems to lose its own color.

In the contrast of the two, the void appears very plain.

"Fire! When the old one was drunk, he held out his fingers.

The moment the voice fell, a long sword appeared in front of the old monster.

Compared with the previous simple sword, this sword condensed by energy is much stronger.

"Cut with fire!" A purple flame flashed in the eyes of the old hanging object, and then he drank it.

Boom!

There is only one color left between heaven and earth.

That's the color of the old monster.

Even if the nine days of Xianjian are as strong as green, and the rays of the sun shine on all these things, it is difficult to fight against the Shenhuo chop.

"The immortal asked eight cuts." Mysterious empty shadow is happy and fearless, light says. ..

www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!