Too Early

"Oh, it turns out that you are the shocking Yue faction to win, no wonder..." For the threat of the Yuelun, Qin Haoxuan faintly "oh". His indifferent attitude completely angered the Yuelun. As a strong man of the fairyland, he was repeatedly ignored by the immortality of Xian Miao. He couldn’t bear it.

The big wheel of the Yuelun drum swayed, and the fairy tree appeared in the body, and the storm rose, as if to drill into the sky. A round of bizarre red moons rushed out of the rushing secret, appearing in the palm of the Yuet. In the red moon, there are countless runes flashing, and the sound of the "vortex vortex" is like a huge whirlpool, stirring the tranquility within a hundred feet.

Any light around it is close to the full moon, and it is swallowed up, and even the surrounding spiritual power is swallowed up. It is one of the strongest immortals of the ancient moon.

Yuetuan lifted the mysterious red moon, just like holding a mountain peak, his face was stunned, and the whole person floated up. He came to Qin Haoxuan in an instant, and the red moon fairy method would be rushed to Qin Haoxuan.

Not yet close, the pressure of the mysterious red moon sacred method is the same as that of the blade, and the air seems to be torn.

"You junior, you are dead!"

Qin Haoxuan’s pupil burst into a cold light, and he was conscious of the sea, suddenly bursting into the waves, and a wave of gods quickly became a golden sword...

The face of the Yuelun is awkward, and there is a faint blush on his face. In his eyes, the junior in front of him is already a corpse. All he needs to do is to kill the junior and then plunder the spirits and other treasures of the juniors.

However, Qin Haoxuan is still a long distance away, and Yue Lun suddenly has a glimpse of his heart. He saw Qin Haoxuan’s sudden absence of wind, and the rapids under his feet such as vortex, the momentum surged, and in an instant, the momentum was like a mountain, which gave people a deep unfathomable Feeling, it seems to have changed like a person.

"Ok?"

In the heart of Yuelun, there was just a hint of vigilance. In the pupil of Qin Haoxuan, two golden lights that were as thick as a giant cymbal suddenly burst out. In the light, there was a shining golden sword.

"This...God?"

Suddenly aware of this unusual force, after the Yuelun realized that his face muscles jerked a few times, a cold air picked up from the tail vertebrae, straight into the sky, and all of them had a goose bump.

How is it possible, how can the fairy seedlings have such a powerful god? And can be condensed into a sword. This is the power of the gods of the fairy-tale cultivator.

However, the Yuelun had no time to think about it. How quickly the gods knew the sword, just a look, and instantly rushed into the sea of ​​consciousness of the Yuelun.

"boom!"

In the sea of ​​consciousness of the Yuelun, the sword of the gods that rushed in began to shine.

"Hey!" When the power of the goddess of the Yuelun is close, it is like being smashed by hundreds of millions of needles. The difference between the two gods is too much! Qin Haoxuan is also interested in thinking and unconsciousness... Can Yue Lun not suffer?

Immediately, the great sword of Qin Haoxuan's gods condensed into a sword like a mountain. It plunged into the deepest part of the sea of ​​the Yuelun consciousness. It blew out the waves and stirred up the headache of the Yuelun.

"Town!" Under the panic, the Yuetuan condensed all the consciousness of the sea, and made a giant palm in the sea of ​​consciousness, and rushed to the savvy gods, trying to drive the sword away.

However, Qin Haoxuan's knowledge of the condensed spirit is so strong, such as King Kong, even the fairy-tale cultivator wants to control his metamorphosis to the ultimate knowledge, I am afraid that there is no way to catch.

Yuezhou’s consciousness giant palm has just been concise, “飕”, the gods know that the big sword has been actively attacked, with the powerful momentum of tearing the heavens and the earth, the flash of the fine mans, the giant palm of consciousness is divided into two sections.

"Hey!" The brain of the Yuelun was suddenly confused. The eyes, nose and ears were bleeding. The eyebrows seemed to be torn and severely damaged. The spirit of the fairy tree in the body fell into a disorder for a time, and the **** moonlight of the palm of the hand condensed very slowly, and the whole body movements were slow.

Qin Haoxuan’s back has a pulsating breath, and he has drilled two huge wings with a length of more than one foot. He looked cold and stern, pulled out the dragon scales and swords, and burst into a dragonfly. The figure flashed and instantly came to the front of the Yuelun.

"This...so fast." Yue Lun saw Qin Haoxuan flashing in front of him. Under the confusion, the spirit did not capture his movements. His heart was even more chaotic, and his movements were slow because of his consciousness. Come down.

"Brush--"

The fierce dragon scales of the sword spread out of the dragon, and the Yuelun, which was disturbed by the gods and swords, couldn’t even hide. The skull was fallen by the dragon scale sword and rolled to the ground.

The headless body of the Yuelun still maintains the posture of rushing, taking a step and not moving. The red moon in the hands of the law lost the support of the fairy trees in the body, and quickly disappeared, such as the bubble dissipated. At the same time, a lot of spiritual power escaped from the dantian fairy tree into the air. The body of flesh and blood, like jade gold and iron, began to decline.

A drop of bright red blood, scattered rich medicinal fragrance, rolled from the edge of the sharp and sharp electric sword, "啪塔" a crack, a deep hole in the ground. It’s just that a drop of blood is so powerful, and it’s horrible to see how immortals are in the fairyland. But such a strong person was killed by Qin Haoxuan.

"This is impossible... How can I be smashed by you... You... you dare to kill me, I will not let you go, I will revenge!"

The head on the ground is still groaning, and the voice is fierce and high, full of unwillingness and anger. He can't believe that he is a strong man of the immortal tree. How could he be killed by a sword in the area?

The Yuelun double-blooded and blood-filled, staring hard at staring at Qin Haoxuan, the eyes seemed to be Qin Haoxuan's knives and sorrows, and the voice was extremely sinister, as if it was the curse of the demon of Huang Quanjiu. It was chilling.

In order to break through the secret cultivation of evil spirits, Yue Lun can survive for some time. If he can pick up other people's bodies, he can still survive! It’s just that there is a shortage of evil spirits. It is that the body that receives the colored scent is still unable to cultivate, and it can only be passed to the mortal for the rest of the life.

This is the last step of Yue Lun. If the five people are difficult to stop, they will be connected to a disciple of colored fairy, and then continue to study how to cultivate and re-enter the longevity road.

It’s just... today is faster than the five people who are fading!

"Boom--"

After the head of the Yuelun screamed a few times, the head suddenly flew off the ground and turned into a stream of bicolor, fleeing to the distance.

"Elder Lun Lun, stay..."

Qin Haoxuan raised his hand and grabbed it in the void. The ghost soldier Xiaohe went into the sky and chased it into the black shadow. In the black fog, there was a pair of dark claws that were as thick as a bucket, and they fished into the head of the Yuelun, and immediately retracted. In the dark fog.

"Oh, oh!"

Inside the dark fog, there was a crisp chewing sound and a scream of the Yuelun Yuanshen. The screams gradually disappeared and I couldn’t hear them at all. For a while, the black mist seemed to shine a glimmer of light, and there was a vague roar. After all, it is the head of the strong sect of the immortal tree. After being swallowed up by the ghosts and gods, a surge of spirits and powers makes Qin Haoxuan feel the magnificence of the surging of Dantian.

The whole group of black fog has changed again, and the shadow of the devil inside has become more real. At the same time, Qin Haoxuan felt that the evil spirits tattooed on the hand was more realistic and lifelike; the evil spirits also harvested as shallow as if they were to run out of the brand.

Obviously, the evil spirits are on the verge of evolving. If the evil spirits evolve, it will become a ghost that is comparable to the fairyland, and its power is even more amazing. At that time, Qin Haoxuan will definitely be more powerful in the battle, and there will be more killers.

After Qin Haoxuan killed the Yuelun, he returned to the position where the corpse was located, and squatted down and sifted through the body. After a while, he pulled out a khaki bag. This bag does not know what kind of animal skin is made of a strange monster. It actually has a space array and becomes a space symbol that can accommodate things. It is quite rare.

"There are a lot of good things."

After carefully checking the space symbol, Qin Haoxuan was overjoyed and looked at the things in the bag and shone. I thought that it was really earned. The robbery is really the fastest-growing occupation.

Although there is no Lingshi in the space bag, there are many panacea. One of the elixir is suspended in the air, and there is a shimmering light below it, like a star-like gravel. Those gravel are scattered out of the natural laws of the heavens and the earth, thick and heavy, full of vitality.

"This...this is definitely a spiritual land, so it can hang in the air and use the aura of heaven and earth to nourish the elixir..."

This Qin Haoxuan is really a pair of eyes, and this spiritual land is a rare thing. Although he doesn't know much about it, this kind of thing must be very rare. In the future, he will enter the sacred venomous valley to find some rare medicinal herbs, which can be cultivated on this spiritual land.

In addition, there are some Danfang and Lingfa classics in the bag. Qin Haoxuan looked at a few eyes, which is actually the fine spiritual method of the ancient moon, very happy.

Qin Haoxuan continued to release the dark mist of ghosts and gods, covering the flesh and blood of the Yuelun. After a while, the essence of the flesh was absorbed by the ghosts and gods. Qin Haoxuan shot a fire from the palm of his hand, splashed onto the skeleton, and burned the last mark of the Yuelun in the world. net.

After the night wind was cold, Qin Haoxuan returned to the main camp of the early education, and it was very bright inside. It was very rare that the brothers and the brothers did not meditate at ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The little fat man Ge Ducan screamed in the crowd, his face was red and there was alcohol.

Qin Haoxuan certainly knows why the teachers and brothers are happy. It is definitely a big gamble that has been won from the gambling house. He is too lazy to go in from the main entrance, otherwise it will definitely become the focus of everyone. I was about to sneak in from the side door, but there was a tall figure in front of me.

"Is this out, the harvest is good?" Huang Long real people do not know when God appeared in front of Qin Haoxuan.

Qin Haoxuan smiled and thought it was cool. Not only did he get a lot of gambling, but he also slaughtered a sinister ghost in the fairyland. He got some good things from him. It can be said that it is rich in harvest. Of course, Qin Haoxuan will not talk to Huang Long with the words of killing the Yuelun.

"When you teach, your disciples can let the nature hall live for a good year... I want to come to teach this trip, is there any big gain?"

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