It's just that he cherishes feathers and rarely reveals them.

From beginning to end, he has never really been fair.

Xia Qingchen's murderous prosperity: "Come on, come here!"

He held the Great Yan sword formation, and then held the blood of the **** of death, the Lord of Langlang Island could kill him, but, think about it better!

What he regrets most is that the sacred sword energy of the Buddha God relic is used to damage the **** of death and is exhausted.

Otherwise, the first to wipe out this hypocrite!

"You asked for it!" Lin Lang Island Lord lowered his body and prepared to kill a junior.

Moreover, it is still the first day of pride.

I really don't know what he and the Yu family agreed to make it crazy!

Huang Family Lord and other people's complexion changed greatly.

"Lin Lang Island Master, do you want to break with the mainland?" The main Huang family scolded sharply.

Yejiazhu also made a clear attitude: "Or do you want us to fight each other, and finally be wiped out one by one by the demons?"

Linlang Island rides a tiger and says: "Don't be greedy, otherwise, don't blame the old man!"

"Hahaha!"

Lord Huang laughed: "You Linlang Island bullied people to this point, and we are not to be mixed? Really when some of our old guys are shrinking turtles?"

"Tell you! Today you moved Xia Qingchen a sweat, I will kill you Linlang Island Junior!"

The owner of the night house also showed a sensational color: "One newspaper is one newspaper, one stronger than the big moon, and now on the mainland, we are no less than you!"

Lord Dongyuan and Sword Sovereign Beiyuan were unable to move because of the curse in their bodies.

Xiyuan Mo Ni is missing.

Nan Yuanfeng did not ask foreign affairs.

The big moon of Linlang Island is only the owner of Linlang Island and the three guards.

On the mainland, there are the Huang family owner and the night family owner.

"Tudao?" King Zhongyun sneered: "This king has been watching Linlang Island for a long time!"

Gu Qianhen hesitated, but in front of the right and wrong, he couldn't allow him to show mercy: "Um, some young people in Linlang Island are really annoying."

His eyes fell on Han Xiangdong, son of Beiyuan Jianzun!

"presumptuous!"

"Bold!"

Many strongmen on Linlang Island rushed out to confront the strongmen on the mainland.

Compared to the number of people, it is natural that Linlang Island is more.

Comparable to the top big month strong, both sides are on par.

"Come on! Who's afraid of who? You dare to slaughter the arrogance of our mainland, take the juniors of Linlang Island with you for fun!" The Master Huang shouted loudly.

As long as the two powerful men of the month are willing, they can cause a large number of junior elites to die!

"Dare you!" the Lord of Langlang Island hesitated to stop and sneered.

Obviously, he couldn't afford this price!

The night master hummed: "You are only allowed to kill us, not to allow you to move your juniors? Sorry, our mainland is not here to be your grandson to Linlang Island!"

The two sides were struggling to stand still.

Xia Qingchen didn't mean to stop.

His eyes stared at the heart, which was the core of the Emperor's unity.

Whether it is cultivation, or the blood of the nine gods, it is all in the heart.

If the heart is not dead, it can quickly regenerate a complete body.

With a cold look, he urged Dayan Sword Formation and finally suppressed it!

puff--

A sword body crossed the Emperor's heart!

The blood of nine colors splashed out of the heart!

"Normalize!!" Feathered dragon roared and rushed past without any care.

But what about rushing past?

Can you make it?

Dayan sword formation is non-stop, the next breath is the moment to completely crush the heart!

However, at this very critical moment, a gloomy breath appeared without any sign behind Xia Qingchen.

Although he manipulated the sword array, he felt amazing.

Immediately sensed a crisis that made him creepy!

Say it sooner or later!

Xia Qingchen leapt out of place.

But, people are still leaping in the air, that gloomy breath, the soul is not scattered, as if it was posted behind Xia Qingchen.

He Yu Guang suddenly swept behind him, the murderous surge increased: "Xiyuan Mo Ni!!"

This person turned out to be Xi Yuan Mo Ni who never appeared in the Dragon Yuan Emperor Association!

She did not come, but came, but, hiding in the crowd, waiting for the right time.

"Nanwu Amitabha!" Xiyuan Mo Ni folded his hands together, and his face was compassionate and solemn: "The killing of Xia donors is a sign of evil, and the poor Ni will cut the devil and get employment."

"Amitabha." Xi Yuan Mo Ni said, patting Xia Qing Chen's vest lightly with both hands.

The other party is Da Yuewei, and Xiu Wei is a thousand miles away from Xia Qingchen!

Moreover, it is the case of the other party's sneak attack.

Even though Xia Qingchen had three heads and six arms, he couldn't stop the blow!

In the distance, the Huang Family Lord and the Night Family Lord who witnessed this scene were all split eyes, roaring and roaring: "West! Yuan! Demon! Ni!"

They wish to peel their skin and eat their meat! !

Dangdang, a large-scale Yuanyuan, actually attacked and killed a junior!

What's more, it is also said to be the Demon Guardian!

The emperor only lost her mind, and when the world was ruined, why didn't she see her demon?

This old woman with thousands of swords! ! !

Can be angry to anger, they have been unable to rescue.

Can only watch, Xiyuan Mo Ni palmed to Xia Qingchen's vest.

At this shoot, Xia Qingchen really died without a burial place!

Even Xia Qingchen himself was dark, and his heart was very cool.

His road to rebirth is over.

Not reconciled, he was actually ruined in the hands of an old woman!

"I'm not reconciled!" Xia Qingchen murmured, welcoming the coming death in his imagination.

however.

What should have been a sparkle of calcium carbide, the moment, but did not happen after a full breath.

Xia Qingchen turned his head and looked suddenly.

I saw a figure in red, blocked behind him!

No black hair, pale skin, and ghostly ghosts.

She, Xia Qingchen could not be more familiar.

The female corpse who has been entangled from the Nebula Sect until she didn't understand her identity a long time ago.

Xi Yuan Mo Ni's hands penetrated her chest and put them back and forth.

The black blood flowed down the trauma continuously.

Faintly, there was a broken corpse bead, crumbling in a fist-sized wound.

"Yin Wu, God!" Xia Qingchen's voice shook, his mind blank.

He thought that among those who would save himself, there would be the closest moon pearl, the most sheltered king of Zhongyun, and the simplest night Linglong.

I never thought that it would be the female corpse who had been killing him.

Wasn't she released?

Hasn't it gone away?

Why does it appear here, why does it block itself?

In the sluggish state, Xiyuan Mo Ni also changed her face slightly, kicking the female corpse with one foot, and the surface is solemn: "Amitabha, the demon has its own demon each other! Poor Ni will open a ring of killing today, and eliminate all demon!"

She once again patted Xia Qingchen.

However, his feet sank sharply.