The seventh sister of crossing the immortals is a bit fierce

Chapter 438

"No, this little secret realm is going to collapse, run!" The miniature King Kong puppet climbed onto Lu Ziyou's shoulder three times, took the position on the left, and shouted at him.

"Squeak!" Don't run, there is a situation!The little golden mouse stayed in Xia Qi's left forearm, and felt the flash of a treasure. This is the rhythm of something good to be born!
Lu Ziyou was hugged by a princess, and he hugged Xia Qi horizontally, with tears still on his face, he shouted: "Ah Li, it's dangerous here, go!"

The little boy Bai Nennen was crying like pear blossoms and raining, with snot and tears in his nose, he didn't bother to wipe his face, and quickly jumped on the shoulder of the handsome boy, turning into a little firefox.The miniature version of King Kong puppet occupies Lu Ziyou's left shoulder, and Ahri is squeezed so that he can only be wronged, and barely stays on the right shoulder of his beautiful male master.

Xia Qi suddenly opened his eyes, and with a slight movement, he broke free from Lu Ziyou's arms and stood beside him.

"Go! You guys, go! Wait for me outside!" Xia Qi's pale cheeks blushed abnormally, and he shouted at the beautiful man sharply. At the same time, he pushed him with both hands, and the words that contained the power of rules came out. : "Those in front of me, leave!"

Like a curse, ripples rippled in the air, Lu Meinan alone and the two inhumans disappeared.

The earth shakes and the mountain shakes, consonance flashes, treasures appear in the world, one person slaughters one city, the treasures left by Demon Venerable Wentian are also Lin Ruobin's gift bag for future apprentices.

"Squeak!" Northwest, hurry up!

The sword repairman in black walked with his sword, and the sword moved very fast.Along the way, the forest became a sea of ​​flames, the earth was torn open, and the small secret realm was unstable.

Child time has arrived.The bright moon is red, dark red, depressive color.

Outside the city of Yan.

Ding You was completely pale and stood with his hands behind his back. The petite female cultivator was lying on his feet. The ground was covered with blood. The land was watered, the land watered with blood.

"See? As I said, give up. Life is too short. There are always things you can't do. For example, now..." In the moonlight, the color of ink lingers around Ding You's body. Against the background of the white clothes, it looked even more weird.

The petite female cultivator was motionless, her five senses had been lost, and she lost even the ability to move her fingers.

"Hate. Hate yourself. The consequences of lack of power are like this. Not only can't save others, but you can't even save yourself." Ding Youquan's voice was calm and ethereal, without going through the other's five senses, he went straight to the depths of the other's soul, looking for …the bubbling negativity that feels so pleasurable.

"Bastard! Let her go!" Zishan and white hair, Ling Xiaoyu head coach arrived.

"En? 36 golden elixirs, including you, a total of four Nascent Soul Patriarchs. Ding has a lot of face!" Ding Youquan lowered his eyes, his complexion gradually turned rosy, and the hatred in the petite female cultivator's heart grew, allowing him to recover. Not a lot.

"Yu is a formation cultivator, and he never likes to fight and kill. Now, Yu has to break the precept for Your Excellency!" Purple shirt and white hair, headmaster Yu was furious, furious, with hatred in every word, pinching Lingjue, chanting: "The rhythm of the universe, the formation!"

Ding You completely melts the ink, the color of the ink is hazy and illusory.

"Closed field?" The ink color solidified again, turning into the new head of Guishan's sect, looking around, the surrounding barren mountains and wild mountains, looking up, the dark red setting sun is like blood, this is a barren small world.So it turned out that what Zhangjiao Yu called the formation was just a cover-up, his real purpose was to temporarily cut off his connection with the [-]-pit killing formation over there, so as to buy time.

"There is no aura here, and the power of rules is very different from the outside, and there is no other person's hatred to nourish you. Then Ding sect master, or, respectfully call you rebel against the emperor, let's sit down and chat." Zhangjiao Yu Slowly walking out of the void, he came to Ding Youquan without fear, and even said jokingly, without any anger.

(End of this chapter)