Chapter 1065 (1/2)

Northern Wild, Heavenly Cloud Sect.

Wu Family’s destruction, the spread is not slow, but it is not so quickly introduced to the Northern Wilderness.

Along the vast mountain range, it is like a natural barrier that separates the Middle Earth from the Northern Wilderness.

But at the moment, in the main hall of Heavenly Cloud Sect, the wind demon still knows the news.

In this ink cloud number ten thousand years, the wind demon still has several friends of the extraterritorial.

“This little fellow…” Inside the main hall, the wind demon is a little bit smirking.

Killed Wu Family?

Good to destroy!

In the wind and the magic, the clap is fast, but it is extinguished, but Qin Xuan is completely leaked in the eyes of the fog, and the little fellow Is it possible is crazy.

Or is it that he intends to use his second Supreme Seal so quickly?

The wind demon shook his head, but the eyelids flashed a trace of the rays of light.

Or to say…he has the grasp of the fog-free family?

Although, this thought is incredible, the wind demon can’t help but think about it.

After all, there are many miracles happening in Qin Xuan, and the wind and the devil can’t see it.

The wind demon recovered the sound of the jade in his hand. He walked out of the main hall and looked at the entire Tianyun Jiushan.

Suddenly, he smiled softly. “And fine, I haven’t entered the Middle Ages for a long time, so I will go and have a look!”

“There is not much time to stay at this star, and I will go see some old friends!”

The sound fell, his fingertips cracked into the void, crossed in and disappeared into Heavenly Cloud Sect.

……

The fog home, in the mountains, if the buildings of the palace, the buildings stand.

In this foggy family, the place known as the Wuxian Palace, there is a white man with a white hair and a quiet tea.

“Wu Family, is it gone?” His voice was flat, “Heavenly Cloud Sect, some have passed!”

The Wu Family was destroyed. This is the slap in the foggy home. It is the oldest supreme of the fog family, and some can’t stand it.

He does not feel humiliation, ants tear a hair of the giant lion, the giant lion will feel humiliation?

Naturally, it is not existence, it is awesome, and it will not raise little bit anger for Qin Xuan.

Even if it is handled, it is natural that he will not be able to make a move.

Outside the palace, someone walked slowly.

“Lingjun!” The old man lifted his head slightly and looked at the misty spirit.

“Second Uncle, I have ordered, ordered three Dao Fusion clansman, to kill this child!” There is a killing intent in the eyes of Wu Lingling. “He dared to come out of Heavenly Cloud Sect, and dared to enter the Middle Kingdom, so arrogant, act recklessly, I am as he wishes!”

He filled with a sneer, and there is a cold killing intent.

In the ink cloud star, there are not many people who can make a kind of supreme intent to killing intent.

The Spirit Transformation Realm cultivator is almost nothing.

But for Qin Xuan, if Wu Lingjun is not afraid of losing the face of the fog, he can’t wait to take action to kill.

At Heavenly Cloud Sect, Qin Xuan killed his direct descendant, and even won him a great treasure. This hatred, Wu Lingjun is naturally counted on Qin Xuan.

If it wasn’t Qin Xuan, why did he lose face and be scorned by many supremes.

In front of him, the Second Uncle, Wu Lingjun is also somewhat difficult to look up.

The sacred home of the fog, across the 10 Million into the wild, but lost, lost the great treasure.

This is too humiliating, it is difficult to calm down the spirit of the monarch.

“Three big powers?” Fog chess pupil light, seems to be slightly dissatisfied, “Spirit Transformation, actually want to move to kill.”

He shook his head slightly and put down the teacup.

At this moment, the foggy light is slightly moving, and the next moment, the same is true.

Two people looked up at the void, as if through the foggy palace.

“what is that?”