Chapter 1432: Sentimentality, Is It Really the Way to Die?
&bsp;Hurry, too fast!
How did the wind die, everyone didn't see it completely clearly, and their eyes turned to Yang Xiaoslow, who was still flying.
Her gaze was extremely complicated, even a little dazed.
She didn't look under her clothes, but she knew very well that what was hidden under the clothes was a tear, the tear that Fang Junmei got from the Linggen Cemetery back then. give
After giving Yang Xiaoslow, it was originally only regarded as a love thing, but today, this thing finally became powerful, and as soon as it was shot, it killed a monk in the late stage. β
...... I didn't do it...... That moment just now...... It was as if another consciousness was taking over my body...... Could it be that I am really the reincarnation of the Spirit Ancestor?"
At this moment, only he knows the doubts in Yang Xiaowan's heart. ...
...β
Let's go, help Brother Qi Dao first!"
I don't know who it was, so I shouted. numerous
The man flew in the direction of Qi Tian again.
Yang Xiaowan also woke up from shock, remembering that Fang Junmei had not yet escaped the robbery, endured a wound, and raised his sword to kill again. numerous
Among the people, only Shen Feibai's complexion was the most ugly, the ugly that others couldn't figure out, and after glancing at Chunfeng's death, he finally flew in the direction of Qi Tian. ...
... rumble
Boom - boom
The sound of the explosion went crazy again, and all the magic weapons came out together, blasting towards the golden light storm, and the golden light storm disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. bang
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After more than a dozen breaths, there was an extraordinarily loud explosion, and the golden light storm shattered, revealing the scene inside. square
Jun Mei is half bloody, surrounded by swords and rays outside his body.
The tall and thin old man was crazy to kill him. β
Death!"
You're dead, old thing!"
People shouted, and another large number of attacks bombarded them, and the battle was that there were more people and fewer people. bang
Bang bang β
An explosion sounded, and waves of air exploded.
......
When they dispersed again, the tall and thin old man was gone!
Everyone hurriedly searched for it. β
Cheap him, he has already run, no need to chase anymore. β
Qi Tian looked in a certain direction of the sky and snorted coldly.
......
This battle, at this point, has finally come to an end. numerous
The people looked at each other, and they all felt tired, as if they had fought for three days and three nights, and on their side, there was also a dead monk, almost all of whom were not lightly injured.
Fang Jun's eyebrows swept to Yang Xiaowan's side, looked at the other party's injuries, and looked at each other speechlessly, all of them were full of distress. β
I almost forgot, it was that old guy back then, who photographed the fourth Wanqi Chaoyuan Dan, I hope he hasn't given it to others yet!"
Xiao Slow remembered something and said in his heart. swish
!One
In a flash, he came to the place where the spring breeze died, tore open the storage space, and picked up the contents inside. square
Jun Mei came to her side and helped her guard it. ...
... this
On one side, everyone looked at it from a distance and did not come to fight.
"Brother Qi, why did you fight this battle?
A monk couldn't help but ask. even
Tian smiled bitterly.
I don't know!
...... scratch
Pull!
Pull!
Xiao Slow pulled out with both hands, quickly pulled, and transferred the things in the spring breeze storage space into his bag, completely forgetting that he still had an injury.
Soon, it was all clean!
Fang Junmei felt sorry for her, and didn't rush to ask about the Wanqi Dynasty Yuan Dan, so that she could heal her injuries first.
Qi Tian and a few people took the things of the other two dead monks and gathered them together. ...
...β
Boy, the old man didn't ask you why they were targeting, but this time, everyone was injured a lot in order to save you......"
Qi Tian said. speech
It's only half of it, and it's pointed.
Fang Junmei is now more and more sophisticated, of course he understands what he means, first thanked everyone, and then took out a lot of immortal jade and gave it to everyone.
When everyone came over just now, they had vaguely guessed that it was because of him, and they were somewhat unhappy in their hearts, but seeing that Fang Junmei knew how to be a man so well, they stopped pursuing it and nodded to accept it. small table
Among the people, Shen Feibai's expression was no different from the others, and he accepted it generously. β
So, is it true that the dragon ginseng hasn't fallen into our hands yet?"
The monk said.
"There really isn't!" Qi
Tian didn't say it angrily again.
"Fang Daoyou, this matter of dragon fire ginseng won't be to calculate a game you have set up, right?"
The monk asked. square
Jun Mei spread his hands and said: "Don't ask me, fellow Daoists, I really don't know, my worth shouldn't be so high, so they won't release a dragon fire ginseng to fish me." β
That's not sure, you know what secrets are hidden in you, what treasures are hidden.
Everyone muttered in their hearts. ...
...β
Brother Qi, did you see the dragon fire ginseng with your own eyes before, or did you hear from someone. β
An old monk-like monk asked. β
I saw it with my own eyes, and the dragon fire ginseng did have it!"
Tian Zhengse replied. numerous
The man nodded slightly, his gaze on Qi Tian, and it was up to him to decide what to do next. ...
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Click!
Click!
Qi Tian was thinking about it, a huge sound of shattering came, everyone looked down, only to see that the ground under their feet had been completely shattered, revealing the huge crack, and the void world below the floating island could already be seen.
The divine consciousness looked farther away, and the same spiderweb-like cracks spread in all directions, mountains and rivers collapsed, rivers broke off, and there was an apocalyptic scene.
This floating island, under the crazy bombardment of everyone, finally reached the end of its life.
Butβwhere is the dragon fire ginseng?
When people look at it with their senses, they can't see anything famous. β
Maybe some guy has secretly succeeded him, so let's go back!"
Qi Tian sighed, and finally gave his decision. numerous
The man had no objection and flew back. ...
... scold
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After a while, Yang Xiao's slow figure was suddenly and certain. numerous
The person noticed it and stopped, only to see Yang Xiaoslow looking in a certain direction, with a look of compassion in his eyes.
Everyone followed her gaze, and among the mountains and fields below, there were many grass, trees and vines, dancing wildly, like people falling into the water, fluttering, exuding a weak spiritual root aura.
Even if they don't have faces or eyes, they can feel the fear and struggle in their hearts. The color of the collapse of this floating island, the rich aura, will also be dispersed.
At that time, these spiritual roots will soon be reduced to ordinary grass and trees.
......β
You don't need to look at it, they are all ordinary spiritual roots, otherwise they would have been taken away a long time ago. "Qi
Tian said lightly. listen
The appearance of the people, the life of action, is to the interests of the first.
The other monks also had a cold face, and even had some disdain in their hearts.
"Sentimentality, the way to death!"&bsp;