Too Early

Qin Haoxuan's brow was slightly wrinkled, and the palm of his hand rubbed the Tao. On the surface of the Tao, the hundreds of millions of black lines continue to flash mysterious black light, and the black light glows like a river-like rune.

Although the Tao has not been abnormal, but holding it, Qin Haoxuan did not feel that it is very powerful, as if there is spirituality.

Seeing the middle-aged people rushing, Qin Haoxuan thought about it - these people value this Taoism so much. This thing is said to be owned by the Emperor King, it must be extraordinary. When the mind is moving, a spirit of power comes out and rushes into the Tao.

Originally, the color gradually faded, and the Taoist spirit accepted Qin Haoxuan's spiritual power, and suddenly burst into a boundless scent of breath, and every ton of gas was entangled in Qin Haoxuan, eagerly swallowing his spiritual power.

Qin Haoxuan was shocked. At the time of his interest, his body was as thick as a baby's arm, and the spiritual power contained in each fairy leaf was actually swallowed up by half. The profound spiritual power of Qin Haoxuan is even stronger than that of many immortals in the fairyland; how much power is half of his body's spiritual power being swallowed up.

I saw that every black line was shining, gathering in the air, and all the black light actually formed a bridge. The bridge is faster than lightning, as if it broke through the rules of time and space, and crossed the middle-aged man who shot.

In the moment of crossing, the fairy tree in the middle-aged man was suddenly cut off. The middle-aged man screamed and his body was also introduced into the Taoist temple by the bridge. There were countless black lights flashing in the Taoist temple, and he was smashed into a thin middle-aged man.

"My fairy king! So strong!"

Half of the body's spiritual power was taken out, Qin Haoxuan only felt that his legs were soft, and there was some emptiness in Dantian. However, this kind of abnormality, he will not show up in front of outsiders, but he is very surprised by the power of the Tao. With only one blow, let such a strong man of the immortality die, and the Tao is really strange and powerful.

The other two middle-aged people in Xianshuo looked gloomy. The light of the eye... invincible!

"This kid... the master was killed by a blow..."

"The order is terrible, but why does this kid have such a profound spiritual power to motivate the Tao? It seems to be nothing..."

Qin Haoxuan secretly adjusted the breath, and the little golden man on the fairy leaf began to chanting, swallowing the surrounding aura and slowly recovering.

"Do you still want the Tao? Do you want to take it." Qin Haoxuan looked calm and said slowly to the other two middle-aged people.

Two middle-aged people glanced at each other and licked their lips. Although there was some heartbeat in the eyes, there was a trace of greed in my heart, but they also broke their minds - although the Tao is good, there must be life to use. The two turned to look at the sky. No matter what, they have to get the same treasure.

"In fact, the Taoism is not so important to us... but the Heavenly Wings are the treasure of our temple, you must return it to us... This thing is useless in your hands, and there is a unique prohibition of our martial art on the sky. If you use it outside of Zhuxian Island, you will be inducted by our sects and come to chase after it. Our sect is after all, there is a great mission, you can't escape." The short middle-aged man explained to Qin Haoxuan seriously. Tao, the words are soft and thorny, faintly threatening.

Qin Haoxuan uttered a smile on his mouth, slowly shook his head and looked at the narrow sky.

"No, such a powerful item, even if you are a million-dollar teacher, you may not be able to refine it, and the stimulating method is not like you are all in the temple. This thing must not be yours." Qin Haoxuan Said.

The spiritual method that Qin Haoxuan has learned does not know how many. Naturally, there are also some studies on many things. The law that has just been practiced to illuminate the heavenly wings is light and embarrassing, and it is not like the sacred temple. The method of teaching. Qin Haoxuan’s remarks are well-founded.

The two immortals of the Shouya Temple are looking at each other and their faces are awkward. They don’t know how to refute them. Because Qin Haoxuan actually said it, this thing really counts, and it’s really not what they want.

Another middle-aged man in the Sumi Sanctuary, Qin Haoxuan, couldn’t listen, and quickly argued: "This thing is not the refinery of the Sanctuary, but it is also what we got... It was originally a feather on Shenpeng. With divinity, it is a supreme master who wants to spend the sacred robbery and refines it. He wants to cover the sky, but in the end he has not spent the heavens and robs and was destroyed. At the time, this thing was a complete cover. However, it was destroyed in the robbery, and there is only one thing left... It is the sacred temple of the Supreme God from the ruins of the Supreme Master. No matter what, it is our thing..."

After listening to these words, Qin Haoxuan snorted a few times.

"At the beginning, you were from the ruins of other Supreme Masters to cover the sky. Do you think this thing is yours? Then I am also from your hands to cover the sky, and of course I can be considered to be owned by me."

Qin Haoxuan has a word, and he has two words in his mouth: "No, give!"

The two sacred sects of the Sumi Sanctuary had a hard words, and they wanted to let Qin Haoxuan yield, but I met such a stubborn guy. As a sacred sacred cultivator in the temple of Sumi, where is it not being given by the stars? Today, when I met this unknown junior, I even ate it. The two of them couldn’t help but anger and look at each other. They flashed a murder.

"If you don't give it, after you go out, you must be thundered by the temple, and your sect will become a powder. Don't blame me for not reminding you in advance!" The words are naked threats and spurts.

When Qin Haoxuan heard it, his face suddenly fell down. The squinting eyes were sharp and sharp like a knife. They were staring at the faces of two middle-aged immortals. The two men threatened to teach too early, they must kill, and they must not leave a disaster. .

"Do you think that you can go out?"

The short middle-aged cultivator's face changed: "What do you mean?" The fairy branches in the dark body trembled, and a wave of waves like the tide of the sea surged.

Next to the middle-aged cultivator is extremely angry. Although Qin Haoxuan had killed the master brother, it seems to him that Qin Haoxuan is only a cultivator of the 46th leaf of Xian Miaojing in the district. Moreover, he and his younger brothers are both immortals in the fairyland, and they have joined forces to make extraordinary achievements.

"Do you think that you have a vision, you can win us two? Don't be too conceited!"

Qin Haoxuan smiled indifferently, watching the immortal who spoke, the eyes flashed in the eyes: "Well, I don't have to look."

Once finished, the dragon scale sword appears in the hands of Qin Haoxuan, the spirit is lingering, the sound of the dragon sings is endless, and it is full of anger. The back of his back was shining, and the almost transparent white inscriptions showed a strange rhyme, which condensed into a pair of long wings. The momentum of Qin Haoxuan skyrocketed, as if the trees were towering, and a strong wind blew from him. The wind was like a knife, and it was almost the same as the fairyland of the two Sumi Temples.

"Well?" One high, one short, two cultivators felt the sharp changes in Qin Haoxuan's momentum and his face changed slightly. At this time, I was shocked to see the figure in front of me flashing, and the fierce swordsman rolled out the weather and rushed to the two. When the two men noticed, Jian Feng had already arrived.

"Fast!" The two men felt a shock, feeling the sharpness of the skin and the skin of the skin, and they were so scared that they couldn’t get enough reaction.

"brush--"

The short cultivator's eyes flashed and a strange umbrella was shot. There are many strange water mist runes on the umbrellas. When they appear, they drop countless silk rains, which are woven like a weaving, forming a dense, rainless curtain. The rain curtains hang down, and every rain has the enormous secret of breaking the gold and the gold, and the air has been torn open with countless tiny air passages.

The taller cultivator sacrificed the flying sword and turned it into a sword-like sacred sword in the air, and went to the front of the sword.

"Go to death!" Qin Haoxuan was cold, and there was no dodge at all. A dozen small people on the fairy leaves together with the black fairy leaves flashed together, awakening the majestic aura, pouring into the dragon scales sword, a sudden burst of knowledge!

"Bion--" Dragonscale swords accept the rolling spirit of the infusion, the dragon scales on it seems to live, and actually emit a dragon's breath, the swordsman shines like a big day, "bang", countless The rain wire was penetrated and exploded with the black umbrella. The flying sword that was shot was smashed into pieces by the dragon scale sword, such as the cut melon.

The two immortals of the Sumi Sanctuary felt that the life-threatening device was damaged~www.wuxiaspot.com~ If the chest was struck by lightning, spit out a blood, and thought it was not good, and quickly flew. It is a pity that Qin Haoxuan’s dragon-scale sword has been removed from the air.

"Boom!" The figure that had just been pulled up from the ground was suddenly smashed into two sections, screaming, falling to the ground and making two sounds.

Before Qin Haoxuan deceived himself, the ghost king of the left arm tattooed instantly emerged, and opened his mouth to spray black fog. Two resentful villains who escaped from the flesh were entangled in black fog.

"Wow, ah--" The two resentful villains were chewed and swallowed by the ghost king in a screaming voice, turning into a part of the ghost.

The gods of these two immortal trees were replenished. The scarlet ray in the ghost king's hole was soaring, and it was full, and it was turned into a tattoo, and returned to Qin Haoxuan's left arm to enter a dormant state.

Qin Haoxuan’s palms were high, and several groups of fires burst into flames, burning all the flesh and blood on the ground into coke. With a palm of the hand, those cokes are ashes and do not leave a trace.

The two cultivators died, and they were dead all around. Although the big array is still prosperous, it is just a pile of stone forests with strange runes. The runes above are silent and dull. Looking far away, the desolate and ancient ruins seem to be a huge, dead grave.

"What is the Taoist? The reign of the king of the king? The third day of the eye?" Qin Haoxuan finally had time to check the treasures he had just acquired, and he remembered the words of those who had just been in the temple.

The size of the fist is black light, with a myriad of black runes flashing a few mysterious lusters, and a flash of light.

The small things are as heavy as the mountains, so that Qin Haoxuan feels hard to hold, and the whole body is full of strength. Qin Haoxuan holds the Taoist eyes and obviously feels a kind of old-fashioned atmosphere.

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