Too Early

Pu Guangge is angry!

"Pu Guangge's teaching at the time was all green? Well, he immediately sent the owner of the ground hall to Bailihan, but ah... Hey, Puguangge was really a shameful one."

"Oh, I heard that, within the hundred strokes of the red-handed man, he gave up what the hundred miles of cold."

Some people said with regret: "In fact, it is really not impossible for the hundred miles of cold. When he killed the Mozu with the people of the immortal world, he was also touted everywhere. Blame... can only blame the red practice too strong! ”

Qin Haoxuan’s heart was horrified, and he asked quietly: “Is the red practice of the early teachings so powerful? So easily killed their owners?”

He still remembers that Huang Long once said that the owner of the Puguangge Ten Lobby Church can easily pick up a master who can win the ordinary five thousand sects.

At the beginning of the annihilation, Qin Haoxuan and the red tempering, respectively, the red temper is also the beginning of the fairy babies, this is only a few years, how can it be so strong?

"That's ah! Strong is not like people!"

"How strong is it?" Zhou Wan finally grabbed the words and said with a sigh. "In the end, Pu Guangge’s Tiankui Hall, the main song of Song You, shot and killed."

"But Song Sai was also seriously injured! Before the death of the red scorpion, he hit the Puguangge Tiankui Hall, so it was shocking."

......

When Qin Haoxuan heard the words "red practiced in the dead", the brain screamed, and the eyes were suddenly black, and the whole body's blood stopped suddenly, and the coldness fell on his heart.

The plethora of words are still going on, but he can't hear it anymore. In his mind, it is all about "red-skilled death."

Fall in battle...

how come?

Seeing Qin Haoxuan's face is stiff, Zhou Wan thought that he was amazed at the small early days, someone would have smashed the Puguangge Tiankui master, so he took a shot of Qin Haoxuan's shoulder: "Is it right now that I feel that it is not like a strong man?" Tell you that the red sculpt is not a top person in the early education, so yeah, give up."

"In fact, it is not. I listened to a friend of mine. When I was practicing with Song Song, it was completely self-destructive. It was spelled out with the other party. This is not afraid of playing, who is not afraid... ..."

Qin Haoxuan looked pale and even his lips faded. He once again glanced at the wanted order, and it was dark.

Although I don't understand why the red martial arts soared in the end, it reached the point where Song Youdu was hit hard, but he understood why the red scorpion appeared and why he would challenge.

That is not a challenge, it is revenge!

It is the revenge of the Puguang Pavilion in the early Taiji, and it is the revenge of the dead brothers who lived in the early days.

The emergence of the red temper is not the end, but the beginning of revenge in the early days.

Turning to look at Zhou Wan, Qin Haoxuan pretending to ask: "According to your brother, you are really terrible, not someone I can catch."

"Cut, you, you are still far away."

"Since the beginning of the red practice is dead, then his body..."

"The body? What do you ask for this?"

Qin Haoxuan strongly resisted the idea of ​​asking questions: "Curious."

"What is so curious, people all over the world who don't know that the body of the red scorpion has been hoisted to the Copper Valley, that is the shame column of the cultivating world."

"Hey, Puguangge is really angry this time, so I will put the body of the red scorpion in that place."

"I don't want to think about it. Whoever put it in that place is extremely wicked and sinful..."

"I said you...hey, hello, how are you going, I haven't finished talking yet!" Qin Haoxuan, who was struggling to leave, didn't return, and Zhou Wanqi's character Hudu flew up, he He snorted, and then to other people, "Do you think that the Puguang Pavilion is really looking for a place? He put the body of the red scorpion on it is nothing..."

......

Qin Haoxuan was very anxious and went straight to the Copper Valley.

He regretted it, he regretted his retreat for so long!

"I shouldn't close the door. If I don't have a retreat, I won't miss it with the red scorpion!"

The Copper Valley is a fierce place away from people, surrounded by a dead swamp, stinking and smelling.

Crossing the swamp, it is a large number of large and rusty copper pillars. Each of the copper pillars is locked with a corpse in an extremely vicious way, extending from the first eye, as far as it can be. The dense copper pillars are shocking and can't see the side.

Everyone's death is different, but without exception, they are extremely cruel. Some of them are old and have only a lot of bones left. The yin screaming, the cold into the bones.

I heard that all the people here were detained by the traitors who had betrayed the celestial beings in the immortal world. They were a fierce place, and they died in extreme sorrow.

After Qin Haoxuan landed, there was no expression on the face until he saw the body.

The whole body was penetrated by a huge chain to the shoulder blade, locked on a rusted copper column, his head was drooping, his white hair fell from both sides, and his body was bruised. His blood seemed to run out, and the flesh rolled and exposed. Inside the forest bones.

Recalling the first encounter of Shuifu, the longevity of the Shouyuan will be exhausted, and the red scorpion controlled by the demons, even at that time, is just full of anger, no wandering at this time.

Qin Haoxuan’s eyes are reddish: “You, when did you have white hair?”

Step by step toward the red practice, the scars of the flesh and blood on the red body, stinging his eyes, the tears that have been forbearing for a long time have fallen by drop.

Qin Haoxuan has skipped countless pictures in his mind. The red sculpt inside is not as strong as Huanglong's momentum, nor is it like a madman. He is a really tough guy, and he will always rush to the front.

He doesn't make a fuss, and the people under his opponent are always cold-faced, but when they are in danger, they are the backbone of all of them.

The closer he is to the corpse, the more Qin Haoxuan feels a powerful pressure from the body of the red temper.

The strongman who stepped into the fairyland can keep the body from rot, but there is no such strong pressure.

Red practice, is already the strongest of the semi-entry palace!

brush!

A sharp sword flashed, and the chain locked on the red body was broken, and the body of the red body fell from the copper column.

Qin Haoxuan looked at the red scorpion that had fallen from the high copper pillars. It felt as if the time had become slow, and the tight eyes of the red sturdy, the face of the sturdy green, without a little bit of vitality, appeared clearly in front of the eyes.

Familiar face... but no longer speak the body...

Qin Haoxuan looked back at the moments of the past, the past chasing, the later guardian, the mutual awkward... I thought there would be a goodbye, but I don’t want to be a farewell to the first battle...

Qin Haoxuan jumped and steadily held him in his arms and fell to the ground.

The cold, stiff body, pale, and stained with **** face, Qin Haoxuan eyes red, tightly holding him in his arms: "Old things, I will pick you up."

"who?!"

A burst of drink came.

"Who are you? How dare to curse! You, you steal the body!"

The lover is a cultivator who has been here for generations. He is wearing a robes that symbolize the corpse. He is almost integrated with the darkness. He is very dissatisfied and looks at Qin Haoxuan.

But these corpses also know that if they dare to come here to steal a corpse, even a person who is not a big evil will never be a good person.

Qin Haoxuan got up with the red temper, and his face was condensed and determined, but his eyes were red. When he got up, he went out and didn't look at the keeper.

Feel the momentum of Qin Haoxuan, the keeper observed the power of the enemy and the enemy, and he was very ignorant of hiding in the formation.

"Ha ha ha!" The two figures jumped out from the other side suddenly. One middle-aged man with a tall and thin face looked at Qin Haoxuan and smiled: "Zhang Hao, brother, stepping through the iron shoes, I really don't care about us. I have been here for four years."

Another obviously younger one, but the man who was repaired to be taller, touched the hair of the horns and slightly raised his mouth: "It’s still right to teach, put the body here, there will always be people who collect the corpse, just There are so many people collecting corpses every year, but I don’t see people who are too early. I thought that you were afraid of Wang Qi’s younger brother and didn’t dare to show up.”

Qin Haoxuan, who has not spoken, looked up at them and asked: "You are the people of Puguangge?"

I did not expect Qin Haoxuan to ask this question, Zhang Hao chuckled: "Yes, there is no major education Puguangge."

The killing moment was dyed all over the body, Qin Haoxuan suddenly raised his hand, the dragon scale sword danced in the air, the sharp sword light straightly stabbed the copper pillar that once locked the body of the red-strength, the harsh metal friction sound blast from the ear Wipe it.

When the golden light dissipated, the dragon and the phoenix dance on the copper column wrote six characters: "The murderer, Qin Haoxuan."

The faces of Zhang Hao and Wang Qi have changed in time!

"The little boy is going to be crazy! We are the great teacher of the Puguangge to protect the law..." Wang Qi said with a face.

Qin Haoxuan did not hear their words at all, and pointed to a wave, a virtual shadow suddenly burst out from his body!

The body of Shinto!

Zhang Hao and Wang Qi did not even think that someone could separate a detachment from their own body!

"what happened?!"

The sudden and fierce attack allowed the two to be reconsidered and forced to fight!

Boom!

Zhang Hao screamed, his hands slammed his fists and slammed it out. The fierce power of the majestic man turned into two intertwined flames and suddenly attacked the body of the Shinto.

The body of Shinto does not move, letting the flames roar, and when the flame is about to attack himself, the power of a reincarnation flashes on him for a moment, directly turning the flame back.

"How could this be?"

The process of reincarnation is too fast~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It’s almost impossible to catch the human eye. Zhang Hao only saw his attack as if the mud cow went into the sea, and even a trace of vibration did not appear in this strange thing that shimmered in golden light. It disappeared.

brush!

The body of the Shinto body bulges suddenly, and the Tao Method that has just been absorbed suddenly emerges with a more mad attitude. With the thunder of lightning, the completely sluggish Zhang Hao is smashed into a **** fog!

On the side of Wang Qi, who also attacked the body of Shinto, he panicked: "Monsters, monsters!"

Such a powerful attack, even a tremor did not hit, is not a monster?

Wang Qi has no war, and he has to run away.

Boom!

A huge light and shadow is down, and the power of reincarnation is stirring in this world.

The avenue turns back to the Magic Palace.

Wang Qi, who was originally in desperate stunned, suddenly stopped.

Qin Haoxuan raised a hand, and Wang Qi, who was in the vicinity of the Magic Palace, was taken back by Qin Haoxuan. He left without returning.

The keeper was completely stunned, and he recovered from the extreme fear for a long time. He looked at the bronze pillar with the big characters, and the trembling signaled: "Qin Haoxuan, he, he is back!"

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