Chapter 1165 (2/2)

Zombies, chaotic blood.

Hey, the magic of in Legends.

Now there is this red-haired creature that has collapsed and collapsed Wanli Mountain…

Even in Culture World, there has never been such an horrible existence.

Even if it is Demon Dao, even if it is a refining soul.

Quietly, there is a sound of water falling on the ground behind me, subtle, in the roar of the red-haired creature, even the Daojun is hard to detect.

Han Yu had tears on both sides of her cheeks. She looked at the red-haired creature as if she saw endless grief.

From the jade and other people are silent, they are working hard to develop the cultivation technique, maintain the mental state, and suppress the sadness in the heart.

Qin Xuan looked at the red-haired creature, and the sword locked his limbs and was trapped in one place.

He finally started to talk, slowly said: “Sin!”

“What are you talking about?” Feng Bao did not hear clearly.

“Sin!”

“A living fairy, a fairy trapped in the number of 10 Million years.”

Qin Xuan faint start to talk, he looked at the red-haired creature, no one in his eyes.

“what!?”

Qin Xuan’s words came out, but it was like a shocking word, let Feng Bao, and even the six people from Yu.

Falling Yao is as if he is listening to the ghosts and even forgetting even struggling.

Fairy! ?

That red hair, how could it be a fairy!

Cultivation World, how many cultivators have been asked for life, is Chengxian.

Immortal, above the sentient beings, the end of the cultivation, the existence of Vast Immortal Earth, the existence of the entire Starry Sky.

What is the relationship between this red-haired creature and the fairy in Legend?

There is absolutely no relationship at all, even if Qin Xuan said that this red-haired creature is a demon, a demon, or a ghost, but it is impossible to be a fairy.

If this red-haired creature is a fairy, who is willing to become a fairy?

Feng Bao has always believed in Qin Xuan’s speech. Qin Xuan has not missed it because of his past experience.

But this time, Feng Bao chose to question.

“How could he be a fairy, Changqing, you are not confused!” Feng Bao start to talk.

Qin Xuan did not respond to anything. He looked at the red-haired creature and watched for a moment. He turned and said: “It is time to leave.”

He turned around. When he turned around, the tears on Han Yu’s face disappeared. However, her pair of scorpions were trembled, watching the red-haired creatures of Baizhang, as if they were crying silently.

“Roar!”

The red-haired creature once again screamed at the moment Qin Xuan turned.

It wants words, and finally it only spits out the sorrowful snoring.

It seems to be watching Qin Xuan, watching Feng Bao, watching Han Yu, watching the entire group, the limbs and the back arches.

Qin Xuan already is on the move, Feng Bao and others are still looking at the strangeness of the red-haired creature, want to see what the red-haired creature is going to do.

The red-haired creature is still continuing to power. Suddenly, it suddenly raises its head and rubs its limbs with the nine-colored sword.

It leaned on Heaven’s Wrath, and in the pale eyes, it oozes blood, revealing endless sadness and despair, such as two blood rivers, dripping on the ground.

This time, it just made a roar.

With it as the center, it is a thousand miles, everything in the world…

All are nothing!