Chapter 744 (1/2)

Seven kilometers of Spirit Vein, nine bloodlocks are empty.

The black light inside the dragon is more like a black hole, if you swallow Heaven and Earth.

Until this seven-kilometer Spirit Vein is in the mouth, the Xuanguang dragon is at the waist of Qin Xuan.

Heaven and Earth seem to be calm, the Kunlun peaks are splitting, and a huge seven-kilometer gap is present in the world.

Qingxu and others are all sluggish, and they look at the gap, as if they are standing with the sky, if there is a gap between the shadows.

It is hard to match them for a lifetime.

Azure Emperor !

The sinister pupil light is sluggish, and he can’t return to it for a long time.

Qin Xuan Collapsed the mysterious dragon dragonfly, this time accepting the West King Spirit Vein, even the Azure Wood with his body is exhausted, if the wood is wilted, wait for the winter to spring and then life life force.

“There is Qi Condensation Realm!” Qin Xuan shook his head, even though he was invincible on this star, but still only Qi Condensation Realm. For cultivation eight, for Cultural World, he just got started that’s all.

Qin Xuan landed on the ground, and if the feathers fell, the weight would be light.

He and Qin Yaner walked to the Kunlun Disciple of Qingxu, looking at the seemingly lost soul, like the Kunlunzong Disciple, Qin Xuan’s footsteps.

Qin Xuan gave a faint look at the emptiness. “So, I took the West King Spirit Vein!”

The virtual complex complex was pale, and he suddenly stunned his body.

Without the West King Spirit Vein, Kunlun Zong is simply missing Supreme Treasure, looking at Kunlun, although there are some Spirit Vein, but how can those Spirit Vein compare with West King Spirit Vein?

But at the moment, what does Qing Xuan dare to say? There was a sigh of relief in my heart, and I didn’t even dare to spit it out.

Qin Xuan faintly smiled, he naturally knows that he is unwilling in his heart.

However, he took Spirit Vein into the Golden Core, and the West King Spirit Vein has seven potentials. He naturally can’t let go.

The most important thing is that Kunlun once disrespected one or two. If Qin Xuan did not know the fate, he was ready to sweep the Kunlun.

Taking its Spirit Vein is also a punishment.

“However, I have a love relationship with you, Kunlun Zong, and things will not be done. Otherwise, there will be no Kunlun sect in the world.” Qin Xuan indifferently said that he took a note from Xuan Guangyu.

Feel free to throw it to the emptiness, such as throwing garbage.

“This is hundreds of times the cultivation technique of Xi Wang, Sheng Er and others.”

Qin Xuan took the hand and the words made the Kunlun Zong Disciple stunned.

West King?

West King Spirit Vein?

What is the connection between them?

Qing Xu caught the notebook in his hand, his face was awkward.

The Kunlun sect inheritance has been rare since the ancient times. What cultivation technique can be hundreds of times stronger than the Culture Technique of Kunlun?

Is it possible This Azure Emperor gave his own cultivation technique to Kunlun Zong?

This thought just started, Qing Xu will crush it in his mind, how is it possible!

With endless doubts, Qing Xu opened the note.

Immediately, he saw the word, the line of words.

The moment of dullness dumbstruck, he seems to be addicted to it, flipping the notebook, his brows are sometimes wrinkled, sometimes shocked, sometimes excited.

The entire Kunlun Zong’s Discipe looked at them. The Taoist ancestor was like a madman at this moment, staying at this mountain for a full night.

Until the night is full of emotions, the emotions suddenly commemorate this note, and the eyes are endless ecstasy and shock.

“Daozu!” The former Lesser Dao boy who kept the lock, couldn’t help but ask, “What do we do?”

Qingxu has eased from the mental state turbulence in the stormy waves, turns the head to look at the Lesser Dao boy, “What to do? Although the West King is ruined, but my Kunlunzong Disciple is still in Kunlun, There are a lot more Spirit Vein, and it’s easy to settle down!”

There was a faint voice in his voice, and he looked at the note in his hand.

“With this cultivation technique, I will not be more than ten times more powerful than the West King Spirit Vein in the future!”

In the voice of the emptiness, there is an endless excitement, and the volume of the cultivation technique is like a Divine Ability, just like opening a new world to him.

Even more, there is a feeling of clearing the virtual, in the past he, but four words.