Xuan Qingning watched his younger siblings pat on the back, the corners of his mouth went up, for him, it was easiest to deal with the children of this family, they were all arrogant and arrogant, and without such profound experience, they would become their old rivals.

On the other side, Xiaohe and Qiao Yuanshan saw Xuanqing's horror.

The slow ones are those who rely on spirits, and the two siblings walk around the pit, and Nani Feng is still the king of the ninth-level spirit.

If the two sides were just getting started, they would certainly not be opponents, and even if Xuanqing was able to overcome his fears, they would have to do their best.

But Xuanqing knew that when he first entered the ancestral hall, he would use his strength against the two siblings.

"Boy... Isn't that too much for you."

Before Qiao Yuanshan lost his beloved son, he saw that his brothers and sisters were extremely affectionate, and he walked out of his grief in an instant.

Xuan Qing looked at him and muttered, "I can understand that you don't understand this secret!"

Speaking of which, Xuanqing took a step towards the sand dunes.

Xiao He Weiwei liked it very much, and he said to Qiao Yuanshan: "People, Xuan Gongzi has the intention of doing this with painful intentions. You should see that he has the same bloodline as the Nie people, right?"

As soon as Qiao Yuanshan's head was raised, the elementary school students suddenly wrinkled, and they suddenly understood.

Suddenly, he shook his head with a wry smile. He knew those dark eyes were in his blood.

But if ordinary people were afraid, they would really be afraid, but his brothers and sisters didn't know that the youth they were facing was the first god of the ancients, not to mention Nie's people. Even though they were ranked among the two powerful spiritual kings, Xuan Qing was not afraid.

Xuan Qing sneered: "You two don't have to carry Nie out, because I'm not scared at all!"

"Are you...... Aren't you afraid of death?"

Nie Rongxin was reluctant to rescue his students right away. You know, and then he's going to break into the ancestral hall again. Of course, it was very dangerous and unusual, but his eyes did not understand. He was afraid that when he was in danger, he would have to wait for death.

"Hey! In these three circles, both youkai and youkai are afraid, how can I not be afraid! However, the power of this elementary school student will never come back to you, at least not now, your brothers and sisters won't sew their hands, I'm dead!"

Xuanqing must also say that he will not put his fate in the hands of others.

At this time, Nie Fengyin looked at Xuan Qing with slander and said, "Boy, I haven't asked about your identity yet!

In his opinion, the other party knew his identity, but he didn't know anything about Xuan Qing.

Xuanqing stepped forward and stood side by side, enjoying himself: "There is no surname next to it, no name." If you must ask, call me Sang Gongzi!"

Fusang is his name, so it is understandable for Xuanqing to say so. As soon as he hears nature, he understands it and no longer feels unpredictable.

But Nie Feng's brother and sister naturally didn't believe it, but Xuan Qing's concealment made him even more afraid.

But at that moment, an anomalous change suddenly appeared, and a large crack suddenly appeared on the surface of the body of the Quinn statue on the stone table. Xuan Qing's crisp voice immediately shocked several people.

When the people looked up, they saw that Quenu's stone eye was covered with thunder, and a powerful demon emerged from the stone eye.

Xiaohe and Qiao Yuanshan were startled, feeling that the demon had fainted and trembled a little, but Nani Feng was taken aback, and the cow did not have a harvest and woke up.

Nie Rong was even more frightened, and recklessly pulled Xiaofeng and asked, "Big brother, what's going on?"

Nie Feng whispered, "This cow seems to have come back to life!"

"What!"

Nie Rong was cold. Before he and his brother came, he was at Nie's house, but he had done enough homework. Naturally, he knew the ancestral hall very well, and he also knew the power of Quino.

However, Xuanqing did not have the same fear as the others, his eyes were deep and unfathomable.

At this time, Nie Feng looked at Xuanqing and whispered, "Child, I'll sew up my hands and lead this cow out, how about it?"

Although Nie Feng was afraid, he was not very afraid. The cow has been silent for millions of years. What is certain now is that his strength has been severely impaired, and his combat power is not as strong as before. Therefore, it is invincible.

Xuan Qing joked: "Okay! Brother Nie will take the lead in answering at the next meeting!"

"You!"

Nie Feng was furious, but when he thought of this, he understood Xuanqing's thoughts, what he had done before was to turn himself into a gray robbery.

Suddenly, he gritted his teeth and said, "Well, you're too cruel!"

Speaking of this, Nie Feng suddenly rushed out, and the bank's right hand flashed, holding a ticket in his hand, and a sword stabbed down. This powerful sword was not really destroyed, but slowly withered like a decadent sacrifice to an ox.

Xiao He and Qiao Yuanshan will truly feel Nie Feng's power. They all look blue and iron. They believed that if Nie Feng had not been controlled before Xuanqing, they might be making a large gray branch now.

Qingxuan nodded. Although he despised Nie Yinniang's people, he had to admit that Nie Yinniang was a very powerful person. Although he was the ninth-ranked Spirit King, the power of this sword was not necessarily able to stop the tenth.

"Woo!"

Nie Feng's twisted sword shattered fiercely on Quinu's body.

With a deafening bang, a powerful ball of impact was swept out, and we were all shaken back.

When they calmed down, they all looked up at the cows in the distance, desperate.

Watching the choking smoke clear, Quinu was still standing there, but his gulp was itchy.

"It's ...... Is it the cow or the statue on the defensive, so strong"

Qiao Yuanshan was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

On the other side, Xuanqing's face was very serious, he looked at the statue of Quinu and saw the glory all the way.

He wondered if anyone had noticed that the statue of the cow had moved when the public's eyes were disturbed.

Now he pointed at the crowd with his trident.

At this time, Nie Feng saw that his strength was coming, but he didn't expect that this cow could not do anything, his heart was full of black hatred, and he only saw blood gushing out of his eyes, which was really helpless.

On the side, Qiao Yuanshan waved his fist and drank in a low voice: "Boy, we ......"

Xuan Qing interrupted him with a wave of his hand. He took a deep breath and muttered, "Prepare for a deadly battle!"

Through the blow of this bull's anger, he has seen a lot of things, this guy woke up crazy, as if he still has the memory of the war millions of years ago, although the combat effectiveness of this cow is much inferior to before, but it is still not xuanqing Now few people can fight.

But in the face of this mad cow, they must kill him, either today or die.

Speaking of this, Xuanqing's eyes turned orange, his heart also moved, and a golden light disappeared in an instant. Because of the power of Fuso and the power of the will of silk, people were greatly supplied with oxen standing on stone tables.

This guy only awakened the local consciousness, but did not fully recover, so Xuanqing planned to thunder.

However, Xuan Qing's sword was eaten by Nie Feng's brothers and sisters, including Mad Cow.

Suddenly, I saw Kuinu for a moment, and saw Xuanqing revealing memories all the way.

Although Nie Feng was seriously injured, his eyes showed bad luck.

(End of chapter)