Qin double thought about it, and suppressed a trace of the Xianjun waterline, so that the silky waterline floated above the sword array. Then looked down at his left index finger and **** two fingers.

These **** are branded with a pair of patterns, each of which is like a phoenix wing wrapped around the fingers of the piano. This is the magical totem of the phoenix wing scissors.

Looking up, the mind went to move, Qin double came to the tower door of the town demon tower, at this time the town demon tower still turned into a dust stuck to the feet of Song Xianjun.

"Hey..."

Song Xianjun was immersed in deep understanding, and a golden vortex suddenly appeared on his feet, reaching out from the golden vortex and grabbing his ankle.

At the moment of the fluctuation of space, Song Xianjun opened his eyes and looked down. He saw a golden vortex that was rapidly enlarged. One hand had already plunged one of his legs into the golden vortex, his heart. Read the movement, want to release the magical power, but see that the golden vortex has been enlarged into a tower, and that vortex is the tower of them. And he just saw the appearance of the tower, the whole body was broken into the town demon tower.

"Hey..."

He quickly propped up the defensive shield and glanced around, and saw himself standing in a sword array.

"Hey..."

Hundreds of swords rang, and each sword released a sword, rushing toward him.

"Hey..."

One hundred and eight handles of the sword were smashed in an instant, but they were condensed by the sword array, but the power of the sword was greatly increased, and it was bombarded on the defensive shield of Song Xianjun.

"Hey..."

The defensive shroud was broken, and the sword gas penetrated the body of Song Xianjun. The blood was sprayed out like a fountain, and the Songxianjun made a scream.

"boom……"

Xiaoru released the Thunder and Wan Hao, and directly bombarded the head of Song Xianjun. The thick Thunder shrouded the entire body of Song Xianjun, and Song Xianjun’s body became burnt and even burned. Nasong Xianjun was trembled by this type of thunder and the body became numb.

"boom……"

The Xianjun waterline smashed Song Xianjun’s numbness and bombarded his eyebrows. His head was smashed halfway.

Just less than half-time, Song Xianjun’s life lost 80%.

The piano pair that had been prepared for a long time, a tentacle built by the gods, plunged into the head of Song Xianjun, inserted into his knowledge of the sea, and inserted into his god. The god, who has been seriously injured by the Xianjun waterline, has dried up sharply. He is struggling, but his heart is not enough after a serious injury.

Soon, his **** disappeared, and a tentacle plunged into her body and began to absorb the essence of the grass.

Muling grows in a glimpse...

The outside world has only passed the time of no more than a moment, Qin Double has killed Song Xianjun.

"call……"

Qin double vomited a breath, his face showed a happy color: "It is not so difficult to kill a fairy!"

"Hey..." Yang Lingyi gave a sneer and said: "You are squatting with the sinister epiphany and suddenly attacking. If this is not the case, you have not waited until you will pull Xianjun into the town demon tower, and the other party will slap. I took you off."

When Qinqin thought about killing the graffiti, he won the game with his own cards. As a result, although he killed the graffiti, he almost died.

Put away your own self-satisfaction, and bow to the exquisite sword: "Thank you."

"The scorpion can teach!" Yang Ling said faintly.

"I will refine the sword and then kill Liu Xianjun."

Qinqin revived the spirit and flew toward the city of refining. Soon, the sound of the refiner sounded in the refining room.

external.

There was no change in the room of Song Xianjun. All the battles were carried out in the town demon tower, without disturbing the demon monks outside.

The town demon tower was restored to a dust at this time, under the control of the piano double, drilled out from the door seam, and then flew to the room of Liu Xianjun. Then I drilled in from the door of Liu Xianjun.

Qinqin just drilled in from the crack in the door, and immediately recovered all the Xuanzhi in the town demon tower, the town demon tower will fall in the door.

On the opposite side of the bed, Liu Xianjun stunned and looked at the door with a sharp gaze. Only then did he feel the faint space fluctuations.

When Song Xianjun is walking, there will naturally be space fluctuations. At that time, Qin double controlled the town demon tower falling on his feet, and the slight fluctuations produced were negligible. However, at this time, Liu Xianjun was sitting quietly on the bed.

He does not move, there is no fluctuation.

However, he felt the fluctuations, and his heart immediately alerted!

God swiftly swept through the door, but did not know anything.

How can this be?

How can a fairy feel wrong?

Every Xianjun is self-confident and vigilant. This is the experience they gained during their long years of experience.

Liu Xianjun once again released the knowledge, enveloped the entire house, and then carefully scanned.

then……

His knowledge of the gods suddenly must be fixed at the door, and then the scan of the gods back and forth, and finally settled on the town demon tower.

This dust is different from other dust! From the feedback of the gods, he clearly felt it.

He held out his hand and grabbed it gently toward the door. A dust was caught and floated in the air, and then the other dust fell to the surroundings. Only the town demon tower was left in the air.

"this is……"

Liu Xianjun frowned slightly, and he couldn't figure out what the dust was, but his gods felt the breath of the instrument.

He carefully moved the dust toward his direction, and the gods watched the dust and prepared for the violent attack. The dust finally floated in front of him. He held out a hand and let the dust float on his palm. There was a distance of a few inches from the palm. Yuan Li blocked the dust. He looked at it carefully. .

Qin doubled his chin and sat at the door of the town demon tower, sighing. Yang Ling, aside, smiled:

"Is this shackled?"

"Xianjun is really different!" Qin double said helplessly: "I still think of Xianjun is simple."

"Xianjun is naturally different. You have not reached the level of Xianjun. You can't understand Xianjun at all. You killed Songxianjun, and you are completely lucky."

"I know!" Qin double nodded seriously.

"What are you going to do now?"

"Look at it, can't you fool it, it's not good, I will run first."

"Yeah!" Yang Lingyi should have a voice: "You have the Xianjun waterline, you want to escape, it should be a problem."

The piano smashed his mouth, and some of the meat hurts: "There are fourteen wires left. Can you not use it, or not."

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