Chapter 634： Reincarnation in situ

"His!"

On the top of the mountain, there were bursts of air-conditioning sounds instantly.

Especially Feng Ruge, the moment he saw the ancient monument, he had a hunch in his heart.

Turning and turning against the wind.

The reason she educates Chen Qingshan to keep three-point strength at all times is to prevent the trump card held by the man of fate.

You say that these people seem to be reluctant to use the strongest means until the moment of life and death.

I have to wait until the whole body is bruised, the breath is languid, and it is about to die, and then there is another wave of reversal. Is this extra happiness?

However, she did not expect that this standard routine of the Man of Destiny, this time... seems to have failed?

That ray of light, like the fairy rhyme in the depths of Hongmeng at the beginning of the creation of the world, cleared all obstacles and easily penetrated Qing Yu's figure.

Blood was spilled, and a strong **** breath came to his face.

The sky filled Jinhui's eyes, covering Qing Yu's body.

Feng Ruge stood there blankly, nothing other than sluggishness on Qiao's face.

Shouldn't it, could this Qing Yu really not be the son of destiny?

Or is it that there are not so many routines in this world at all, everything is my own random thoughts?

Do not!

impossible!

However, all fantasy worlds are routines, and they are similar to each other.

Which link went wrong?

"Ling Xiao...Young Master!!"

On the mountain road, Qin Chu clenched his palms tightly, his face was ruddy and trembling as if he had taken medicine, and his eyes were full of worship.

Sword cut everything.

What kind of Taoist spirit treasure, what enchanting pride.

As long as I have a sword in my hand, there is nothing in the world to cut.

Young Master Ling Xiao, you deserve it!

You are the true appearance of the peerless sword fairy in my heart.

Do not!

You are the sword, as the driving force for me to move forward in this life, the star sea that I look up to, the wind that cannot be touched, the dream that I can't wake up...

Young Master, Chu Er should work hard for herself, and hope that one day, she can stand shoulder to shoulder with you on the top of the sky.

"Di, the Son of Destiny (Qin Chu) takes the demon as an example and has the potential to be a pot back. Congratulations to the host for plundering Qi Luck for 500 points and the villain for 5000 points."

"Ok?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly, turned his head and glanced at Qin Chu, with a smile rising from the corner of his mouth.

He didn't expect that the reward sound of Qing Yu being killed didn't appear, but Qin Chu, this little leek, had the idea of ​​taking the initiative?

"hiss…"

The disciples taught by the Six Demons just played cards out of common sense.

I haven't gotten the pot yet, have you started to create opportunities for yourself?

"The son!!"

Feeling the gentleness in Ling Xiao's eyes, Qin Chu's body trembled, and there was a different kind of joy inexplicably.

Finally, the son is looking at me! !

For the world, this may be just a casual glance.

But for me personally, it is a leap in emotional communication with the son!

I envy the friendship of the masters, and hope that one day, I can find a confidant who is in harmony with me.

While looking at the Tianjiao of Southern Xinjiang, only Young Master Ling Xiao is outstanding and different from the world.

Perhaps, he is my partner on the way to immortality!

Bloom, Qin Chu, when you are dazzling enough, you will be worthy of the son's talent!

In the battle of Tianchi, the world should pass on my power! ! !

"interesting."

Ling Xiao's gaze finally fell on the young man who was cut by his sword in the distance.

It stands to reason that in the state of Shenhou, no one should be able to survive this path of consummation.

But at this time, there was no sound from the system. It was obvious that Qing Yu was not dead.

At this time, Ling Xiao also felt a terrifying aura, quietly surging from the golden glory.

On the seventh peak, Xuyunzi stood on the top of the sky, overlooking the turbulence below.

Especially the ancient stele sacrificed by Qing Yu just now makes him somewhat familiar.

It's just... it shouldn't.

This divine monument is the treasure of the sea clan, how could it fall into the hands of a wrecked young man?

He had heard of Qingyang Department.

This one was also one of the eight southern Xinjiang departments.

Only later, it is said that Qing Feng, the master of the Qingyang tribe, went deep into the sea and returned from serious injuries. He did not heal for a long time. He was finally betrayed by his tribe's vassals. He once declined and retreated into the deep mountains near the endless sea.

Even the young clan leader Qing Yu, a well-known evil boy in southern Xinjiang, was also abolished Danhai, reduced to waste, and ridiculed by the world.

Do you think this is over?

The son of destiny has a long way to go.

The worse the life experience, the stronger the cultivation base.

Five years later, the Sea Clan suddenly had a strong presence and slaughtered the Qingyang tribe as a whole.

The whereabouts of Qing Yu is unknown, and everyone thinks that he is dead.

Unexpectedly, today, he actually appeared in Xianxuanzong, causing a sensation, and his cultivation level stepped into the realm of Shenhou.

However, Xuyunzi did not expect that this young evildoer would have such a relationship with his inferior big disciple.

As for Ling Xiao...

As the Son of the Holy Church, isn't it right for him to be strong?

"Om."

Between the world and the earth, suddenly there is Linghui rushing into the sky, turning into a **** pillar.

On the seventh peak, there is a demon spirit sweeping thousands of miles, and the mist is rising.

Feng Ruge's eyes condensed slightly, and her jade hand gripped the cage tightly, looking extremely anxious.

I knew it! !

How could a man of destiny fall so easily.

The hole cards are endless, the high dynasty continues one after another, the headwind keeps turning back, and finally through the difficulties and dangers, slaying the villain, and achieving the supreme name.

Can't be wrong! !

Qing Yu, true-son of destiny.

Master Ling Xiao, now, you are 80% cold.

Hey, it's a pity that you are a peerless face.

"Boom! Boom!"

In the endless fog, there was a heavy footstep suddenly.

It seemed that the great demon was coming, and the whole mountain was stepped out of cracks.

Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly, and his eyes remained calm.

Is this Qing Yu's real golden finger?

One, the great demon spirit?

This template, Ling Xiao encountered in the beginning.

It's just that Chu Yang at that time was just a lower realm ant, and his golden finger was only Jiuyou from Shengzhou.

But at this time, the demon aura on Qing Yu's body was obviously much more terrifying, with a predominant aura.

Could it be that this demon soul did that great power of heaven and earth, and the means of aura?

"boom!"

In the end, when the fog dissipated, a demon shadow of one hundred feet tall stood in the sky, exuding dazzling golden brilliance.

It was a crimson crocodile covered in scales. On its huge head, two scarlet eyes flashed fiercely, overlooking the sky.

In its whole body, divine power is permeated, and there is a barbarian domineering trend.

"Ancient crocodile!"

Xu Yunzi's figure descended from the sky, standing in front of Ling Xiao, a shocking color also appeared on the old face.

The crocodile monster clan on this day was the absolute overlord of the ancient endless sea.

It was only later that the battle between immortals and demons and the gang of demons danced wildly, and this clan was finally destroyed in the long river of history.

For the immortal and demons, the crocodile family may not be worth mentioning.

But for the monks of the Holy State, this ancient overlord clan is supreme.

"Ancient Heavenly Crocodile Demon Soul?"

Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at the demon shadow of Baizhang, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

At this moment, he could see that under the demon shadow, Qing Yu's expression was gloomy, half of his body had been cut to pieces.

It's just that he didn't see a trace of frustration on his face, and even Daoxing didn't show any signs of breaking down.

Obviously, for his trump card, this little leek, he has enough confidence.

It's ridiculous, the mere demon soul, if it weren't for the immortal Xuanzong gate, Ling Xiao could reincarnate in place with a single thought. We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.