Chapter 1936: 1936
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Luo Wenzi eyebrows slightly pick, his eyes fall on Qin Xuan.
He has a touch of intuition, from this white hair, that pair of indifferent eyes.
"It seems that there are extraordinary people guarding this chariot!"
Luo Wenzi made a slow voice, his eyebrows slightly coagulated, "you should not be the people of heixuanzhou, nor the generation of qianyulou?"
Qin Xuan feet slowly fell to the ground, he quietly looked at Luo Wenzi.
"Da Luo Er Zhuan, is he the lineage of Mo Shan Sheng Gong?"
Qin Xuan did not respond to Luo Wenzi, but said to himself: "so fast, then face the third class, some unexpected!"
Qin Xuan light smile, but let Luo Wenzi brow does not leave a trace of a wrinkle.
Luo Wenzi didn't speak any more. As soon as he shook his ink gun, he stepped on it, and his figure disappeared.
Immediately, Luo Wenzi appeared in front of Qin Xuan in the eyes of Canghe, Li lingxun, and even the six big black guards.
Black spear, big Luo Xianbao, sharp, straight at Qin Xuan eyebrow.
In front of the tip of the gun, a skin like palm emerged.
Two fingers clip edge, on which, the emergence of a wisp of fairy patterns.
Immortal catcher!
In a flash, the chariot flew backwards, and the air, like a storm, exploded in all directions.
Where the two fingers collided with the tip of the ink gun, the earth sank and cracks spread in all directions.
Boom, boom The roar is heard all the time.
This scene made Li lingxun, Yu Canghe, and even the six big black guards gape and forget the pain.
How can it be!?
Especially Li lingxun, she seems to have gone to hell.
Luo Wenzi's power is her own experience. One shot is enough to pierce the golden immortal of three turns of Da Luo. The former three turns of Da Yu Heiwei fell under one shot. Even she had to use the immortal book to save her life. Otherwise, she would die on the spot.
Now, the real immortal she couldn't look up to or even despised blocked the shot of the holy palace Tianjiao, the ink gun Jinxian, just with her two fingers.
"No way. He's just a real immortal. How can he fight against the heavenly pride of the holy palace?"
Li lingxun lost his voice and murmured, which made her more uncomfortable than being shot by Luo Wenzi before.
Yu Cang river is full of dullness, Bai Zun Once again, let him surprise to the extreme.
Qin Xuan's eyes were calm. "There are a lot of shooting skills in the holy palace of Mo mountain. Since you stick holy jade on your forehead, it should be more than that?"
Qin Xuan held the ink gun between his two fingers and moved it down slowly. Luo Wenzi's face suddenly increased. On his arms, the power of the golden fairy wound around the ink gun, but it was hard to stop the ink gun from moving down for several minutes.
Then, Qin Xuan's palm was shocked, and his fingertips were like thunder.
In a flash, Luo Wenzi stepped back three steps in the air, suddenly put away his long gun, and looked at Qin Xuan with some doubts.
"Who are you?"
Luo Wenzi's eyes were a little dignified. He could see that the people in front of him had never moved the power of Da Luo, and he also heard the voice of Li lingxun.
Is it just a real fairy?
True immortal, but can he block a shot with magic power, or even shake his great power and shake him back?
Luo Wenzi has experienced many wars, so he will not underestimate Qin Xuan.
Whether Zhenxian or Daluo can achieve this level, their strength is by no means as simple as it seems.
However, Luo Wenzi is still a little incredible in his heart. In tianjiuzhou, he has never seen anyone who can do this with zhenxianyuan.
"Who am I?"
Qinxuan stop, he chuckled, "who can how?"
Qin Xuan eyes calm, "with you this big Luo two turn, have never had the qualification to hear my name!"
"Go away! Otherwise, you may fall here after thousands of years of hard work! "
Qin Xuan turns around. He almost looks at Luo Wenzi as if he has nothing. He picks up the chariot and straightens it.
His eyes fell on the seven fallen golden blood heavenly horses and shook his head slightly.
"Yu Cang River, and the six big black guards, next, you will pull the cart!"
But Qin Xuan is all don't let everyone's mouth be dumbfounded.
Luo Wenzi's face was gradually gloomy.
After all, he was not a saint.
"If you are so entrusted, then I don't need to be polite!" Luo Wenzi opened his mouth slowly. In his eyes, suddenly there was a gun intention. A gun intention reached the sky, and the wind and cloud of heaven and earth moved automatically.
The gun will move the astronomical phenomena and form a domain with them!
Yu Canghe looks at Qin Xuan in disbelief. This is the lineage of the ink gun Jinxian, the third-class holy palace. This is Bai Zun, Bai Zun How dare you be so arrogant!?
Li lingxun couldn't help but scold, "this guy, do you really think he is Hunyuan xianzun?"
"It's just a blow from Jinxian. How proud is it?"Qin Xuan is crazy But what they are facing is that they are under the command of the sage, who can easily destroy the existence of Da Luo San Zhuan Da Yu Heiwei with the power of Da Luo Er Zhuan.
He is a real immortal. How confident he is! How arrogant he is!?
Only Qin Xuan, as if aware of the surrounding gun into the domain, light way: "you this immortal domain is only its surface, I read benevolence, spare you a way to live!"
The next moment, the gun move, a gun awn, such as penetrating heaven and earth.
Qin Xuan turns around slowly, thin lips tiny Qi, "how, slant want to seek death!"
In his hand, the ancient sword hummed and trembled. It turned into a sharp edge and fell on the palm of his hand.
Qin Xuan raised his hand, and the edge of the ancient sword fell on the tip of the gun.
If the terror spear is divided into two, behind Qin Xuan, on the left and right sides, the earth will burst into pieces, and it will spread hundreds of feet!
Luo Wenzi's eyes twinkled, and the gun field around him turned slowly. In an instant, it seemed that there was the power of heaven and earth into the ink gun.
Boom!
In the place where swords and spears fight, the air is suddenly scattered, and the earth around it is smashed and spread in all directions.
In such aftershocks, the chariot, like a fallen leaf in the strong wind, is directly shaken away.
Qin Xuan holds a sword with one hand. He looks at Luo Wenzi with a firm and immobile look.
His thin lips slightly open, understatement, spit out four words.
"Then die!"
In his body, the chaotic immortal yuan flows into the ancient sword like a vast river.
Behind Qin Xuan, the wind and thunder fairy wings spread out.
Then, Qin Xuan's figure disappeared in the same place.
Luo Wenzi's face suddenly changes. He suddenly stops his gun and looks for Qin Xuan's trace.
At the critical moment, Luo Wenzi's ink gun was like a dragon in his hand, and he turned to the empty place behind him.
Boom!
Qin Xuan appeared in the place where the gun fell, his eyes were calm, his sword was like snow, and his sword was like cutting heaven and earth.
Qingdi sword, zhanluo!
A sword, heaven and earth move, waves such as tsunamis, spread to both sides.
Under this sword, the earth behind Luo Wenzi was directly torn by nearly 200 Zhang at this moment.
The front of the ink gun meets the edge of the ancient sword.
On Luo Wenzi's forehead, he secreted a thick cold sweat. His arms were black, and all of them burst into pieces.
Qin Xuan takes a step quietly.
On the ancient sword, a vast sword covered the long black spear in an instant. In Luo Wenzi's eyes full of fear, he submerged his figure.
Before that, the air became a tsunami and the earth was torn apart. It was just a vision.
The sword moves the sky!
Fang Mang, the sword of Qingluo!
Qin Wenxuan slowly swallows the sword.
In front of Qin Changqing, there is no word "Tianjiao" or "mole ant".
Qin Xuan's face is full of calm, and the sword light in front of him is gradually dispersing.
Ants seek death, crush
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Luo Wenzi eyebrows slightly pick, his eyes fall on Qin Xuan.
He has a touch of intuition, from this white hair, that pair of indifferent eyes.
"It seems that there are extraordinary people guarding this chariot!"
Luo Wenzi made a slow voice, his eyebrows slightly coagulated, "you should not be the people of heixuanzhou, nor the generation of qianyulou?"
Qin Xuan feet slowly fell to the ground, he quietly looked at Luo Wenzi.
"Da Luo Er Zhuan, is he the lineage of Mo Shan Sheng Gong?"
Qin Xuan did not respond to Luo Wenzi, but said to himself: "so fast, then face the third class, some unexpected!"
Qin Xuan light smile, but let Luo Wenzi brow does not leave a trace of a wrinkle.
Luo Wenzi didn't speak any more. As soon as he shook his ink gun, he stepped on it, and his figure disappeared.
Immediately, Luo Wenzi appeared in front of Qin Xuan in the eyes of Canghe, Li lingxun, and even the six big black guards.
Black spear, big Luo Xianbao, sharp, straight at Qin Xuan eyebrow.
In front of the tip of the gun, a skin like palm emerged.
Two fingers clip edge, on which, the emergence of a wisp of fairy patterns.
Immortal catcher!
In a flash, the chariot flew backwards, and the air, like a storm, exploded in all directions.
Where the two fingers collided with the tip of the ink gun, the earth sank and cracks spread in all directions.
Boom, boom The roar is heard all the time.
This scene made Li lingxun, Yu Canghe, and even the six big black guards gape and forget the pain.
How can it be!?
Especially Li lingxun, she seems to have gone to hell.
Luo Wenzi's power is her own experience. One shot is enough to pierce the golden immortal of three turns of Da Luo. The former three turns of Da Yu Heiwei fell under one shot. Even she had to use the immortal book to save her life. Otherwise, she would die on the spot.
Now, the real immortal she couldn't look up to or even despised blocked the shot of the holy palace Tianjiao, the ink gun Jinxian, just with her two fingers.
"No way. He's just a real immortal. How can he fight against the heavenly pride of the holy palace?"
Li lingxun lost his voice and murmured, which made her more uncomfortable than being shot by Luo Wenzi before.
Yu Cang river is full of dullness, Bai Zun Once again, let him surprise to the extreme.
Qin Xuan's eyes were calm. "There are a lot of shooting skills in the holy palace of Mo mountain. Since you stick holy jade on your forehead, it should be more than that?"
Qin Xuan held the ink gun between his two fingers and moved it down slowly. Luo Wenzi's face suddenly increased. On his arms, the power of the golden fairy wound around the ink gun, but it was hard to stop the ink gun from moving down for several minutes.
Then, Qin Xuan's palm was shocked, and his fingertips were like thunder.
In a flash, Luo Wenzi stepped back three steps in the air, suddenly put away his long gun, and looked at Qin Xuan with some doubts.
"Who are you?"
Luo Wenzi's eyes were a little dignified. He could see that the people in front of him had never moved the power of Da Luo, and he also heard the voice of Li lingxun.
Is it just a real fairy?
True immortal, but can he block a shot with magic power, or even shake his great power and shake him back?
Luo Wenzi has experienced many wars, so he will not underestimate Qin Xuan.
Whether Zhenxian or Daluo can achieve this level, their strength is by no means as simple as it seems.
However, Luo Wenzi is still a little incredible in his heart. In tianjiuzhou, he has never seen anyone who can do this with zhenxianyuan.
"Who am I?"
Qinxuan stop, he chuckled, "who can how?"
Qin Xuan eyes calm, "with you this big Luo two turn, have never had the qualification to hear my name!"
"Go away! Otherwise, you may fall here after thousands of years of hard work! "
Qin Xuan turns around. He almost looks at Luo Wenzi as if he has nothing. He picks up the chariot and straightens it.
His eyes fell on the seven fallen golden blood heavenly horses and shook his head slightly.
"Yu Cang River, and the six big black guards, next, you will pull the cart!"
But Qin Xuan is all don't let everyone's mouth be dumbfounded.
Luo Wenzi's face was gradually gloomy.
After all, he was not a saint.
"If you are so entrusted, then I don't need to be polite!" Luo Wenzi opened his mouth slowly. In his eyes, suddenly there was a gun intention. A gun intention reached the sky, and the wind and cloud of heaven and earth moved automatically.
The gun will move the astronomical phenomena and form a domain with them!
Yu Canghe looks at Qin Xuan in disbelief. This is the lineage of the ink gun Jinxian, the third-class holy palace. This is Bai Zun, Bai Zun How dare you be so arrogant!?
Li lingxun couldn't help but scold, "this guy, do you really think he is Hunyuan xianzun?"
"It's just a blow from Jinxian. How proud is it?"Qin Xuan is crazy But what they are facing is that they are under the command of the sage, who can easily destroy the existence of Da Luo San Zhuan Da Yu Heiwei with the power of Da Luo Er Zhuan.
He is a real immortal. How confident he is! How arrogant he is!?
Only Qin Xuan, as if aware of the surrounding gun into the domain, light way: "you this immortal domain is only its surface, I read benevolence, spare you a way to live!"
The next moment, the gun move, a gun awn, such as penetrating heaven and earth.
Qin Xuan turns around slowly, thin lips tiny Qi, "how, slant want to seek death!"
In his hand, the ancient sword hummed and trembled. It turned into a sharp edge and fell on the palm of his hand.
Qin Xuan raised his hand, and the edge of the ancient sword fell on the tip of the gun.
If the terror spear is divided into two, behind Qin Xuan, on the left and right sides, the earth will burst into pieces, and it will spread hundreds of feet!
Luo Wenzi's eyes twinkled, and the gun field around him turned slowly. In an instant, it seemed that there was the power of heaven and earth into the ink gun.
Boom!
In the place where swords and spears fight, the air is suddenly scattered, and the earth around it is smashed and spread in all directions.
In such aftershocks, the chariot, like a fallen leaf in the strong wind, is directly shaken away.
Qin Xuan holds a sword with one hand. He looks at Luo Wenzi with a firm and immobile look.
His thin lips slightly open, understatement, spit out four words.
"Then die!"
In his body, the chaotic immortal yuan flows into the ancient sword like a vast river.
Behind Qin Xuan, the wind and thunder fairy wings spread out.
Then, Qin Xuan's figure disappeared in the same place.
Luo Wenzi's face suddenly changes. He suddenly stops his gun and looks for Qin Xuan's trace.
At the critical moment, Luo Wenzi's ink gun was like a dragon in his hand, and he turned to the empty place behind him.
Boom!
Qin Xuan appeared in the place where the gun fell, his eyes were calm, his sword was like snow, and his sword was like cutting heaven and earth.
Qingdi sword, zhanluo!
A sword, heaven and earth move, waves such as tsunamis, spread to both sides.
Under this sword, the earth behind Luo Wenzi was directly torn by nearly 200 Zhang at this moment.
The front of the ink gun meets the edge of the ancient sword.
On Luo Wenzi's forehead, he secreted a thick cold sweat. His arms were black, and all of them burst into pieces.
Qin Xuan takes a step quietly.
On the ancient sword, a vast sword covered the long black spear in an instant. In Luo Wenzi's eyes full of fear, he submerged his figure.
Before that, the air became a tsunami and the earth was torn apart. It was just a vision.
The sword moves the sky!
Fang Mang, the sword of Qingluo!
Qin Wenxuan slowly swallows the sword.
In front of Qin Changqing, there is no word "Tianjiao" or "mole ant".
Qin Xuan's face is full of calm, and the sword light in front of him is gradually dispersing.
Ants seek death, crush
That's it!
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Luo Wenzi eyebrows slightly pick, his eyes fall on Qin Xuan. He has a touch of intuition, from this white hair, that pair of indifferent eyes. "It seems that there are extraordinary people guarding this chariot!" Luo Wenzi made a slow voice, his eyebrows slightly coagulated, "you should not be the people of heixuanzhou, nor the generation of qianyulou?" Qin Xuan feet slowly fell to the ground, he quietly looked at Luo Wenzi. "Da Luo Er Zhuan, is he the lineage of Mo Shan Sheng Gong?" Qin Xuan did not respond to Luo Wenzi, but said to himself: "so fast, then face the third class, some unexpected!" Qin Xuan light smile, but let Luo Wenzi brow does not leave a trace of a wrinkle. Luo Wenzi didn't speak any more. As soon as he shook his ink gun, he stepped on it, and his figure disappeared. Immediately, Luo Wenzi appeared in front of Qin Xuan in the eyes of Canghe, Li lingxun, and even the six big black guards. Black spear, big Luo Xianbao, sharp, straight at Qin Xuan eyebrow. In front of the tip of the gun, a skin like palm emerged. Two fingers clip edge, on which, the emergence of a wisp of fairy patterns. Immortal catcher! In a flash, the chariot flew backwards, and the air, like a storm, exploded in all directions. Where the two fingers collided with the tip of the ink gun, the earth sank and cracks spread in all directions. Boom, boom The roar is heard all the time. This scene made Li lingxun, Yu Canghe, and even the six big black guards gape and forget the pain. How can it be!? Especially Li lingxun, she seems to have gone to hell. Luo Wenzi's power is her own experience. One shot is enough to pierce the golden immortal of three turns of Da Luo. The former three turns of Da Yu Heiwei fell under one shot. Even she had to use the immortal book to save her life. Otherwise, she would die on the spot. Now, the real immortal she couldn't look up to or even despised blocked the shot of the holy palace Tianjiao, the ink gun Jinxian, just with her two fingers. "No way. He's just a real immortal. How can he fight against the heavenly pride of the holy palace?" Li lingxun lost his voice and murmured, which made her more uncomfortable than being shot by Luo Wenzi before. Yu Cang river is full of dullness, Bai Zun Once again, let him surprise to the extreme. Qin Xuan's eyes were calm. "There are a lot of shooting skills in the holy palace of Mo mountain. Since you stick holy jade on your forehead, it should be more than that?" Qin Xuan held the ink gun between his two fingers and moved it down slowly. Luo Wenzi's face suddenly increased. On his arms, the power of the golden fairy wound around the ink gun, but it was hard to stop the ink gun from moving down for several minutes. Then, Qin Xuan's palm was shocked, and his fingertips were like thunder. In a flash, Luo Wenzi stepped back three steps in the air, suddenly put away his long gun, and looked at Qin Xuan with some doubts. "Who are you?" Luo Wenzi's eyes were a little dignified. He could see that the people in front of him had never moved the power of Da Luo, and he also heard the voice of Li lingxun. Is it just a real fairy? True immortal, but can he block a shot with magic power, or even shake his great power and shake him back? Luo Wenzi has experienced many wars, so he will not underestimate Qin Xuan. Whether Zhenxian or Daluo can achieve this level, their strength is by no means as simple as it seems. However, Luo Wenzi is still a little incredible in his heart. In tianjiuzhou, he has never seen anyone who can do this with zhenxianyuan. "Who am I?" Qinxuan stop, he chuckled, "who can how?" Qin Xuan eyes calm, "with you this big Luo two turn, have never had the qualification to hear my name!" "Go away! Otherwise, you may fall here after thousands of years of hard work! " Qin Xuan turns around. He almost looks at Luo Wenzi as if he has nothing. He picks up the chariot and straightens it. His eyes fell on the seven fallen golden blood heavenly horses and shook his head slightly. "Yu Cang River, and the six big black guards, next, you will pull the cart!" But Qin Xuan is all don't let everyone's mouth be dumbfounded. Luo Wenzi's face was gradually gloomy. After all, he was not a saint. "If you are so entrusted, then I don't need to be polite!" Luo Wenzi opened his mouth slowly. In his eyes, suddenly there was a gun intention. A gun intention reached the sky, and the wind and cloud of heaven and earth moved automatically. The gun will move the astronomical phenomena and form a domain with them! Yu Canghe looks at Qin Xuan in disbelief. This is the lineage of the ink gun Jinxian, the third-class holy palace. This is Bai Zun, Bai Zun How dare you be so arrogant!? Li lingxun couldn't help but scold, "this guy, do you really think he is Hunyuan xianzun?" "It's just a blow from Jinxian. How proud is it?"Qin Xuan is crazy But what they are facing is that they are under the command of the sage, who can easily destroy the existence of Da Luo San Zhuan Da Yu Heiwei with the power of Da Luo Er Zhuan. He is a real immortal. How confident he is! How arrogant he is!? Only Qin Xuan, as if aware of the surrounding gun into the domain, light way: "you this immortal domain is only its surface, I read benevolence, spare you a way to live!" The next moment, the gun move, a gun awn, such as penetrating heaven and earth. Qin Xuan turns around slowly, thin lips tiny Qi, "how, slant want to seek death!" In his hand, the ancient sword hummed and trembled. It turned into a sharp edge and fell on the palm of his hand. Qin Xuan raised his hand, and the edge of the ancient sword fell on the tip of the gun. If the terror spear is divided into two, behind Qin Xuan, on the left and right sides, the earth will burst into pieces, and it will spread hundreds of feet! Luo Wenzi's eyes twinkled, and the gun field around him turned slowly. In an instant, it seemed that there was the power of heaven and earth into the ink gun. Boom! In the place where swords and spears fight, the air is suddenly scattered, and the earth around it is smashed and spread in all directions. In such aftershocks, the chariot, like a fallen leaf in the strong wind, is directly shaken away. Qin Xuan holds a sword with one hand. He looks at Luo Wenzi with a firm and immobile look. His thin lips slightly open, understatement, spit out four words. "Then die!" In his body, the chaotic immortal yuan flows into the ancient sword like a vast river. Behind Qin Xuan, the wind and thunder fairy wings spread out. Then, Qin Xuan's figure disappeared in the same place. Luo Wenzi's face suddenly changes. He suddenly stops his gun and looks for Qin Xuan's trace. At the critical moment, Luo Wenzi's ink gun was like a dragon in his hand, and he turned to the empty place behind him. Boom! Qin Xuan appeared in the place where the gun fell, his eyes were calm, his sword was like snow, and his sword was like cutting heaven and earth. Qingdi sword, zhanluo! A sword, heaven and earth move, waves such as tsunamis, spread to both sides. Under this sword, the earth behind Luo Wenzi was directly torn by nearly 200 Zhang at this moment. The front of the ink gun meets the edge of the ancient sword. On Luo Wenzi's forehead, he secreted a thick cold sweat. His arms were black, and all of them burst into pieces. Qin Xuan takes a step quietly. On the ancient sword, a vast sword covered the long black spear in an instant. In Luo Wenzi's eyes full of fear, he submerged his figure. Before that, the air became a tsunami and the earth was torn apart. It was just a vision. The sword moves the sky! Fang Mang, the sword of Qingluo! Qin Wenxuan slowly swallows the sword. In front of Qin Changqing, there is no word "Tianjiao" or "mole ant". Qin Xuan's face is full of calm, and the sword light in front of him is gradually dispersing. Ants seek death, crush That's it! www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
