Chapter 1617 (1/2)

“Yun’er !”

The frost was smashed, and the next moment, he moved.

In the hands of the dust disappeared, replaced by a black long gun, straight into Qin Xuan to kill.

Qin Xuan smiled indifferently, and behind him, the wind and the fairy wing shook and appeared in another place.

In his hands, there are two strains of two yuan essence medicine, medicinal power such as blue stream, along with Qin Xuan arms immersed in the body.

In a few breaths, the two strains of the two treasures will be turned into flying sand.

“Yun’er !”

In the eyes of the floating frost, sorrow, holding the head of the Lingyun.

The public, even the sacred blood supreme, could not change suddenly, and some incredulously looked at Qin Xuan.

The sacred Ranked 3rd ten spirit cloud, so it is dead! ?

How can it be!

Supreme Talent, the means of life-saving can be quite a lot, more defrosting on the top, even if the two big Buddha Lord So far, if you do not put aside all considerations of face, this cloud can live.

Today, the Lingyun has fallen, and it has fallen into the three thousand golden clouds, turning into the first body.

“Let the frosts go up and down, don’t kill it! This child is too arrogant!”

“Qin Changqing, just sixty years, how could it kill the cloud!?”

“Is it possible, this child got the heaven defying adventure, is it flying?”

a path of shocking sound, sounding from the mouth of the crowd.

In the hands of Qin Xuan, two of the two treasures were dissipated. In his body, there was some kind of wild and savage beast.

There is also the Great Ascension Monk looking at this scene, can not help but scream.

They can all see that Qin Xuan is making up for the consumption of Yipinbao.

That is the second treasure medicine, this Qin Changqing, it is too expensive.

Even if it is a large fairy, the second treasure is not something that can be seen everywhere. It is too late to use the breakthrough cultivation base to improve the cultivation base. How can it be just like Qin Xuan to restore the essence of the body.

“You, today’s sure death!”

Suddenly, a roar sounded, and the frosty eyes were red, like blood.

There are even more killing intents, which almost condense into the essence and come to Qin Xuan.

He holds a black rifle, and if it is enchanted, the terrifying killing intent and the general trend are enough to make a lot of Monk’s face change.

The Great Ascension Peak’s Sinister Supreme is almost the ultimateity of Culture World. It is now crazy and mad.

“Retire!”

Someone started to talk and warned everyone.

This great war, I am afraid it will never spread to the square, even the three thousand Jinyun, it is possible to turn the battlefield.

Quietly, a Buddha’s voice is soaring, there are buddha light west, and it shines here.

The Pure Land Buddha Lord appeared. He looked at Qin Xuan, brows slightly wrinkle, and looked at the frost.

Finally, the pure land Buddha Lord sighed, his Buddha read the micro-motion, three thousand Jinyun will spread out, forming a billion-mile Starry Sky as a battlefield.

He was slightly dissatisfied. This is a Buddhism event. Now there are people who have been disturbed one after another.

Although the Foshan Festival has not yet been opened, it is such a great war that it does not put the Great Ascension pure land in its eyes.

However, this warring person, one person is the demon owner of Tian Xuan, who can care for his Great Ascension.

The other is to lose the loved one, anger to the ultimate defrosting supreme, unless the Great Ascension pure land wants to contradict the ethereal fairy, how can he stop?

“This time the Buddha’s Gate event is really lively!” The main body of Xianchan Temple also appeared, looking at the two figures in Starry Sky, slowly.

The Pure Land Buddha Lord glanced at the Lord of the Zen Temple, and this Monk was obviously ridiculing him.

“I am compassionate, the small Benefactor script is extraordinary, Xianchan, shouldn’t you surpass the Buddha’s beings?”

“I am ready to take out the thousand words scripture, as the land of pure land, you are in the same place!”

“It’s just me. If you are a sentient being, how can you just take out a thousand scriptures.”

“Fatty, or else, do you take out the Buddha Scripture of your Great Ascension Pure Land for my Zen Temple? If you can, I will take the scripture replaced by Benefactor.”

“Amitabha!”

One fat and one thin, the two masters of the fairy vein, are laughing at the moment, ridiculously mocking.