The seventh sister of crossing the immortals is a bit fierce

Chapter 292

Monsters kill people out of interest, but they don't take soul slices, they only do it for their own selfishness.

Xia Qi closed his eyes, held the cold moon streamer steadily with his hands, the angrier he got inside, the calmer he appeared on the surface, after three breaths, Xia Qi opened his eyes, dragged Du Lin, and walked steadily.

The second generation ancestor seemed to feel Xia Qi's anger, opened his mouth, and finally said nothing, only quickened his pace, so that he could keep up with the sword repair girl, but he was still half a step away.

For this half step, he could only look up to his seventh brother.

The small path has become a comparatively speaking avenue, paved with bluestone bricks, and looking far away, there is a great hall at the end, a barren hall, unpopulated, and its appearance and style are quite different from Donghua.

Dome.

The Qingshi Road is full of wreckage beside the road, unlike the previous trail.

It seems that not long ago, there was a person, one person with one sword, facing the puppet army swarming "thousands of troops", singing a song of killing, swinging his sword step by step, and killing a "bloody" way.

In the middle of Qingshi Road, there is a clean road that can only be walked by one person.

The handwriting of Donghua's best father?Or is Mo Zhenren already so powerful?
The way of the predecessors is enough for my generation to admire!With such emotions, Xia Qi walked slowly, feeling the way of killing that remained here, and being there personally.

The dog-legged second generation ancestor was chasing after him, wondering why his seventh brother was walking so slowly now, what happened to the angry seventh brother when he was in the scrap yard before?
From slow to fast, Xia Qi's pace is accelerating, and then accelerating.

When the dog leg got to the back, he wished he could trot in order to barely keep up with the pace of his seventh brother.

The Dome is within easy reach.

The majestic gate opened unscrupulously, like a huge mouth of a monster that chooses someone to devour.

"Brother Seven..." tugging on Xia Qi's sleeve, it was the first time that the Second Patriarch spoke so timidly. This guy was terrified, no matter how nervous he was, looking at so many wrecked puppets, it was hard for him not to be careless.

The corners of Xia Qi's lips rose, did he know he was afraid at this moment?late!
There were no puppet remains at the entrance of the main hall, so Xiao Yu'er could only think of two possibilities.First, they all went out to kill the enemy. In the end, "there will be no soldiers to send", the two sides will face each other, the general; second, the opponent will shrink the last puppet soldiers at the end, and they will all enter the palace to protect themselves, general !
It is true that the bear child is angry, but the Lingtai is clear, and he deeply feels: At this time, it is better for us to "snipe and clam fight for the fisherman's profit".

After taking another invisibility talisman on their body, the two problem children tiptoed into the hall and stood in the corner.

Sure enough, king against king!

In the middle of the main hall, facing south, there is a throne, a pure gold throne, on which sit two people, a man and a woman.

The man is in his 30s, with fair skin, thin skin and tender flesh, full of heaven, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and a small mustache. He is quite stylish. The black gilded wide-sleeved clothing looks graceful and luxurious, and looks like a king.

There was a smile on the corner of my mouth, and I felt like I was standing still.

The woman looks to be in her twenties, her appearance is average, the most beautiful is a pair of eyes, smart and clear, as if she can talk, her phoenix crown and Xiapei, like a newlywed, exudes joy, but is out of tune with the surrounding environment.

Opposite them, Du Nanshan was wearing a white shirt, each with a sword, high-spirited, proud of the world, cool and crazy, domineering sideways!

(End of this chapter)