The Most Powerful Young Man

The great Qin dynasty is no longer the same as before.

Standing in the distance, looking over, you can see the fire in the imperial city.

No one knows how many corpses will lie inside and outside the imperial city after today.

Shouldn't it be counted? Xuanyuan Qinghan was sitting on a rock with his chin in thought.

Her heart is very contradictory, so contradictory that until now she doesn't know what she is thinking at this moment.

She was suddenly bored, bored with her own name, why did she have to have multiple "Xuanyuan".

If it weren't for my surname, I probably don't need to be so entangled now, just watching the imperial city of the Great Qin Dynasty fall, I always feel a little uncomfortable.

"Women, she is naturally a contradiction." Xuanyuan Qinghan lowered his head and chuckled lightly, his smile full of mockery of himself.

At this moment, suddenly, she heard a voice in her ears.

"Xuanyuan Qinghan! You really want to see, did I die in the imperial city?"

"Xuanyuan Qinghan! Do you really want to see, the Great Qin Dynasty was ruined?!"

Xuanyuan Qinghan was so familiar with this voice.

This is the voice of Xuanyuan Jiuzhong!

She stood up subconsciously, clenching her fists.

Can't help but took a step forward.

It's just one step.

In the next moment, she regained her figure and remained motionless.

It's like a sculpture.

Tears were rolling in her eyes.

What did Xuanyuan Jiuzhong's words say in the final analysis, how could she not understand?

Do you really want to send the sheep to the tiger's mouth by yourself?

No matter what Xiao Yao and ancestors said before, she still had a trace of expectation in her heart.

But now, this little expectation has finally collapsed completely.

She felt that Xuanyuan Jiuzhong really valued herself too much. Why did he think that he was willing to sacrifice for the Great Qin Dynasty, and sacrifice for his Xuanyuan Jiuzhong? Moreover, in her heart, she is obviously more inclined to the ancestors, even if she is a child or an animal, she doesn't know what is really good for her, and who is imaginary when she comes up with her.

She already knew who was fighting Xuanyuan Jiuzhong at this time, so how could she be willing to stand on Xuanyuan Jiuzhong's side?

Do you want to help Xuanyuan Jiu Chong kill the ancestor yourself?

She wouldn't do such a heartless thing.

So she returned to the previous position and sat down again.

"If you die, just die." Xuanyuan Qinghan chuckled lightly, and his tone was very calm.

Probably this is the real grief that is greater than the death of heart...

Xuanyuan Gallop was very angry.

He felt that Xuanyuan Jiuzhong had seriously crossed the line.

At this moment, he was still thinking of making a pill with Xuanyuan Qinghan to help him break through.

How could he be embarrassed to do such a shameless thing?

How did he say those shameless words before?

"Could it be that Xuanyuan Qinghan deserved to die for you, for the Great Qin Dynasty?" Xuanyuan galloped and soared, with one punch and one punch, curling up the spirit wind, and smashing towards Xuanyuan Jiuzhong.

With each punch, Xuanyuan Jiuzhong's body would be smashed back several feet.

According to this trend, I am afraid that the two will soon be able to move the battlefield.

Finally, Xuanyuan Jiuzhong still stabilized.

"Raising soldiers for a thousand days to use soldiers, Xuanyuan Qinghan has lived by my side for so many years, when did I treat her badly?" Xuanyuan Jiuzhong said with a sneer, "Even if you really want to sacrifice for me, for the Great Qin Dynasty, what's the point? Can't it?"

Xuanyuan galloped and cursed: "Shut up!" After roaring, he took Dao Jin Mang, got acquainted a little more with the method above his head, and flew out Xuanyuan Jiu again.

"Listening to you, it's so dirty!"

Xuanyuan Jiuzhong continued to absorb the power of the **** pill. After steadying his figure, he suddenly stretched out his hand, in the void, as if grasping the face of Xuanyuan galloping above his head.

The original five fingers were bent, but at this moment, he suddenly clenched his fists, as if he heard howls and screams in the air, the ground under his feet shook violently.

Xuanyuan's galloping face turned pale for an instant, and he no longer had the arrogance that he had previously glared at.

"Old ancestor, your cultivation is not weaker than mine, but, I have a **** pill, do you have it?" Xuanyuan Jiu laughed, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and suddenly took a step forward and his feet cracked. A gully, meandering, crawling towards Xuanyuan's galloping direction, and stomping again, there are countless stones flying up.

First fly into the air, then fall.

Xuanyuan's galloping body moved quickly, avoiding all the stones, and all the stones that could not be avoided were thrown away with a punch, smashing the stones to pieces.

Soon, Xuanyuan's gallop felt a sense of powerlessness.

Indeed, with his current strength, fighting with Xuanyuan Jiu Zhong, he could no longer keep up.

Fighting to the end is to do your best.

After exerting his best efforts, Xuanyuan Jiuzhong could still draw spiritual energy from the **** pill.

He has no such treatment.

In fact, all of this did not exceed Xuanyuan's expectations of galloping.

When he decided to start with Xuanyuan Jiu Zhong, all of this was calculated. How could a person who has lived for so many years be like a teenager who has done things recklessly without guaranteeing thinking?

"Ancestor, you really don't run?" Xuanyuan Jiuzhong laughed.

"Lived for two lifetimes and died, so what?" Xuanyuan galloped.

After chanting, his hair suddenly turned white and black again.

From the tip of the hair to the root.

Like ink staining.

Moreover, the wrinkles on his face are gradually disappearing, the age spots are slowly disappearing, and the skin is gradually looking like a handsome young man.

Xuanyuan's ninth-fold pupils suddenly contracted, and he couldn't help sucking in a cold breath.

"Do you really want to die with me?" Xuanyuan Jiuzhong's expression has become a bit hideous.

The current state of the ancestors is actually no different from Huiguangfanzhao.

He is using all his remaining lifespan in exchange for a chance to return to the top.

Xuanyuan Jiuzhong rushed away from all the shackles that the ancestor had placed before, like a wild beast, leaping towards the ancestor. During the running, a huge face appeared above his head, which was a black running horse. The wolf is huge, and a black light is formed around it, like a black cloud pressing down on the city.

He must stop the other party!

When he arrived, the ancestor suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed a finger on the top of the black wolf's head.

The Black Wolf Faxiang stopped.

Xuanyuan Ninth Layer under the Black Wolf Faxiang naturally stopped.

Immediately, the ancestors suddenly exerted their strength, and the black wolf magic phase that had originally looked majestic and terrifying suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

One finger Xianli San.

Then, the ancestor in the air turned his fist into his palm and moved on to the next case.

Xuanyuan Jiuzhong, who was underneath him, immediately felt a pressure, his body sank, he knelt on one knee, raised his hands high, like a pangu standing upright, intensive sweat began to show on his forehead, and the Han nationality rolled down. He touched his cheeks, neck, and flowed into his chest. The clothes slowly adhered to the skin. The ground under his feet was torn apart, and it even sank several pieces.

Accompanied by a roar, the **** pill in Xuanyuan Jiuzhong's body suddenly poured out, shining with golden light, slowly rising, and the hand that the ancestor extended, also gradually lifted up.

Xuanyuan's galloping body also began to tremble.

Xuanyuan Jiuzhong stood up and pierced out with a sword.

Xuanyuan Jiuzhong waved his sleeves to disperse his sword energy, but he involuntarily stepped back for a certain distance. The pressure suddenly dropped. How could Xuanyuan Jiuzhong be willing to miss such an opportunity, summon the sword again, hold the hilt, and turn his body into a rainbow. Light, blended with Jianguang.

Jianguang was turning.

Xuanyuan gallops without dodge or avoid.

He stretched out his hand to block the sword light from ten feet away, but his body kept retreating.

It's just a lot slower.

"Xiao Yao, break the city quickly!" The ancestor shouted with all his strength.

Xiao Yao, who was still outside the imperial city, was shocked.

He glanced at the inquiring Xiao Longxiang.

"I'll take a look." Xiao Longxiang frowned.

A fool could hear it, Xuanyuan galloping was already unable to hold it.

Xiao Yao was also a little frightened.

Originally, in his opinion, even if Xuanyuan Gallop really lost to Xuanyuan Nineth, it could drag on for a long, long time.

At the very least, he won't lose so fast.

In fact, Xuanyuan galloped for long enough.

It's that he has always been in a state of siege, unaware of the passage of time.

He suddenly thought of something. When Xiao Long turned into a rainbow and flew away, Xiao Yao flew in another direction.

Xuanyuan Qinghan, who was walking with the sword, was suddenly pulled off by a hand.

When it fell to the ground, Xuanyuan Qinghan stretched out his hand and gave Xiao Yao a hard push.

"what are you doing!"

Xiao Yao reached out and grabbed her arm.

Can be held in one hand.

"I also want to ask you this question. What do you want to do?" Xiao Yao said with a gloomy face, "Even if the ancestor really died, what can he do? He protects you desperately, do you want to die? "

Of course, Xuanyuan's gallop had to fight Xuanyuan Jiuzhong, not just because of a Xuanyuan Qinghan.

But few people know the reasons for this.

What Xiao Yao said was what Xuanyuan Qinghan thought.

His words fell silent, and Xuanyuan Qinghan naturally fell silent.

"How old is he, he's not a child, he's so naive?" Xiao Yao stretched out his hand, leaving a confinement beside Xuanyuan Qinghan.

"Stay here, when my siege is over, I will come to you again."

Xuanyuan Qinghan was no longer arguing, and he didn't even think about going to break away from Xiao Yao's confinement.

Even if it breaks through, what can it do? Continue to find the ancestors?

I can't help much...

A deep sense of powerlessness swept through.

Like the night behind this.

It was as if something opened its mouth wide, slowly swallowing the light and the red sun.

Step by step.

Approaching.

Suddenly, Xuanyuan Qinghan squatted on the ground, hugging his knees tightly with both hands.

Wow cried...

Xiao Yao didn't pay attention to this woman, and his thoughts must continue to be on the siege.

The number of immortal cultivators is also rapidly decreasing.

Fortunately, it was only one step away from a successful siege.

He rose up in the form of a rainbow, and when he rushed to the wall, he was exhausted. After releasing the bronze figure, he stuffed a few pills in his mouth to ease it.

(Today's fourth update is also coming...)