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"His ~~"

The bones of the hands were crushed and worn with severe pain, which made Qin Sheng unable to take a breath.

"Senior Xia, hand ..."

Qin Sheng could not help shouting.

Xia Xingzhan immediately regained his strength. He heard Qin Sheng's scream and suddenly knew that he was out of control. His star power burst out from his body and wrapped Qin Sheng's injured hand.

These star elements are the essence of Xia Star Show's many years of hardening. Each drop is extremely precious. If it spreads on the black market, it will definitely cause a group of powerful men in the heavens to rob.

"Buzzing ~~~"

Qin Sheng's palm glowed and healed at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

"Sorry, Qin Sheng, I'm disoriented!"

Xia Star Show said apologetically.

Qin Sheng shook his head and smiled to understand.

"Qin Sheng, what you just said is true?" Xia Bingning grabbed Qin Sheng's hand, a look of anticipation appeared on his stunning face, "My mother is not dead yet?"

I heard that Xia Xingzhan's eyes were full of expectations. He touched the most powerful man on the edge of the half-holy, and he could slap a small country with one slap. Hands and feet tremble in front.

"Yes, neither!"

Qin Sheng said seriously.

There was a hint of doubt in Xia Bingning's eyebrows, what did it mean and not?

Is it dead or not?

"Can you let me look closer to the ice coffin?"

Qin Sheng spoke out his brave request.

Xia Xingzhan groaned for a breath, and his favorite was sleeping on the ice coffin. In his eyes, it was ten times more important than the tiger charm. He absolutely does not allow others to blaspheme his wife.

"can!"

However, the next moment, Xia DBS nodded and agreed, because there was absolutely no outsider in front of him, at least in his opinion, Qin Sheng had been regarded as a son-in-law and could be considered a relative.

It's a matter of course that the son-in-law came to look at his mother-in-law.

Qin Sheng slowly approached the ice coffin. He saw that Xia Bingning's mother really had a beautiful face, even if she was asleep, but she still exuded noble temperament, as if she was a nine-day goddess. There is no such place. That's it.

Qin Sheng put his hand on the ice coffin, and then operated the Nine Death Skill, a trace of death gas penetrated into the ice coffin.

"Rumbled ~ ~ ~"

The altar on the ice coffin was emitting a violent spirit pattern light, and the whole temple was shaken violently, and it was about to collapse repeatedly.

The nine deadly gods can steal the sky and change the sun, hide the sky and cross the sea, and even reincarnation can pass through the barriers. What's the matter of this abandoned temple altar.

The darkness of the black ink penetrated into Xia Bingning's mother's body, and Qin Sheng instantly felt an extremely cold breath crouching in her body.

"Wow ~~~"

Qin Sheng didn't wait long before recovering his lifelessness.

Xia Bingning's mother is inseparable from Qin Sheng's guess.

"How's it going?"

Xia Xingzhan asked anxiously.

"My aunt's body is dead. If you hadn't planted many precious medicines in her body, it would have been corrupted." Qin Sheng said seriously.

Hearing that Xia DBS also nodded. He could not bear the corruption of his wife's face and turned it into a pink skull. In the major Jedi of the 36th Dynasty of the Wasteland, he searched for many legendary treasure medicines in an attempt to revive her.

"Useless!"

Qin Sheng was very ruthless, and said firmly: "Unless you find the real phoenix grass, it is possible to regenerate its physical body."

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