Chapter 2109 (1/2)

”Old bone devil!” Xiao Gu is very excited. He is always willing to see new people.

Qingyi man's eyes were amazing, he swept back and forth on the body of the small bone, but he couldn't help but sigh: ”you have also fallen!”

”So you are dead.” Xiaogu sighed the same way.

In fact, this is very correct. The Immortal King has been hanging for several eras, but Ling Han and they all know that Xiao Gu is learning tongue, and they have a kind of inexplicable joy.

One is a trace of will left on the immortal utensil, the other is a bone. It always makes people feel strange when they sigh with each other.

The man in Tsing Yi pinched his fingers and closed his eyes slightly. After a while, he said, ”it's been so many years.”

It's getting more and more strange that a dead man says he's been dead for years.

”Master, since you have been dead for many years, you might as well give me this bell.” Ling Han opened his mouth.

This sentence exports, LV Hai Rong immediately scared hair to stand up.

He is the Immortal King of the Ninth Heaven. Even though he has been dead for countless years, the tiger must be respectful to him.

How dare you ask for immortal soldiers?

That's a big guts and a thick skin.

The man in green was stunned and then burst out laughing: ”I have been dead for countless years, and this remnant soul is still clinging to my mind and has stayed on the clock of years. Now, when I wake up, I will disappear in ten days at most. Well, the clock will be with you. ”

Damn it! I gave it to you!

Lu Hairong could not help but cry in her heart. Unfortunately, she knew that she should have spoken first. Although the clock of time was broken, the immortal soldiers refined by the nine Immortal King had the power of seven and eight heavens.

”Little girl, you are not lucky enough, and you don't have to be a pity.” The man in Qingyi seems to know what LV Hairong is thinking and says something lightly.

Lu Hairong was shocked. She was the Immortal King of the four heaven. She was not in a state of joy and anger. However, there was no hiding place under the eyes of the other party. Her eyesight was too brilliant.

”Eh, this girl --” the man in green looked at Tigress and suddenly said, ”are you the seventh disciple of brother Kunpeng? However, the imprint of divine consciousness is incomplete. People are not human beings, and things are not things. They are not the original people. ”

He is worthy of being the Immortal King of jiuchongtian. He can't hide anything from his eyes.

Even if he is just a remnant now!

”Master, you sacrificed to fight against the dark forces, but now these dark forces are trying to extract the origin of heaven and earth here and destroy the heaven and Earth Defense of our world. Please do me a favor!” Ling Han made a bow.

The black dragon king doesn't know what level it is. If it exceeds the fourth heaven, LV Hairong just delivers dishes.

The man in green is the soul of the eternal immortal king, so he is even the Immortal King. He suddenly showed his anger: ”these foreign demons are not dead hearted!”

Bang, his whole body spurts out the divine haze, will illuminate the entire void.

”Farewell to the elder!” Lu Hairong bowed down to salute. This battle will be the real last battle of the Immortal King. There are rules in heaven and earth, and people die and the way disappears. This remnant soul has been relying on the immortal soldiers for several centuries. However, once she becomes powerful, it will burn out and die out completely.

”Farewell to the elder!” The people of Ling Han saluted respectfully.

The immortal kings who died in the war here are all lamentable. It is worth remembering for the sake of immortal realm.

”Farewell to the elder!” There is a similar pattern for small bones.

The eternal immortal king can't help but be speechless. He and Xiaogu were equally famous before he was born. When it comes to the early stage of the road, Xiaogu should be before him. Actually, he was called the elder by Xiaogu, which naturally made him helpless.

However, he is not in the mood to reminisce with the little bone. His last glory has begun to burn.