Chapter 1718 (1/2)

The mysterious turtle has fallen!

Thousands of feet of body, falling in the Bohai Sea, such as a purple island.

Jin Feng, Yang Tian Chang Ming, such as the endless ecstasy.

This scene of 10 Million years of life and death, completely ended.

Da Luo is expected to return to Immortal Earth.

Qin Xuan is at high altitude. At one hour, his wings are restored, but the Thunder Bone with the body is still cracked.

He is still a heavy blow. In contrast, the gold phoenix in front of him is still not weaker than the true fairy of the nine heavens.

Even if it is slightly damaged, the true fairy who faces the eight heavens can win.

If it is killing, the chicken feet can annihilate its Eternal Evergreen Body.

A fairy vein is in front of him, Qin Xuan looks indifferent, but never moved.

He is very clear, how can this Jin Fengxian pulse tolerate him stealing.

It is stealing, with the strength of this golden phoenix, chasing him, and no difficulty.

The suppression of Xianmai, coupled with the speed of the nine-fold innocent fairy, is not comparable to Dao Fusion High Grade.

Feng Ming continues to linger in this Heaven and Earth.

Until then, the sound gradually dissipated, and the Golden Wing Spread Wings sky, as if overlooking the world.

It is a pair of phoenixes, and it falls on Qin Xuan, such as aloof and remote, insufferably arrogant.

Immediately, along with its phoenix wing, as if the purple island’s mysterious turtle, some tiny amethyst like sand dust swept to Qin Xuan.

Jin Feng overlooks Qin Xuan, full of cold and proud, imitation buddha statue is sending a sly, aloof and remote.

Amethyst dust came, and Qin Xuan never even looked at it.

A pair of blind, just faintly watching the golden phoenix.

Jin Feng suddenly uttered a scream, a pair of golden wings vibrate, the wind swayed like a fairy, the terrifying scent of the sage, swept over Qin Xuan’s body.

It is warning Qin Xuan, not greedy.

Before Qin Xuan already secretly stole a lot of fairy vein fragments that fell when the Xianmai attacked, it is not ready to care, this Human Race ants, is not going to leave?

Qin Xuan looked indifferently and smiled lightly.

“Do you think that I risked life and death, it is for this dust of the fairy!?”

“Yu Ting Xianmai, you are too small, I am Qin Changqing!”

“Although it is Dao Fusion Realm at the moment, but since I am here, can you make a little bit of dust!?”

His voice was calm and scattered in the between Heaven and Earth.

The imperial pulse was under pressure. He seemed to have never noticed it. The wind blew everything, and he was also opened by Divine Ability.

Qin Xuan looked faintly, looking at the Jinfeng through this endless manic.

Yanting Xianmai, although the gap is like Heaven and Earth, but Qin Changqing, but also can be a common custom.

In front of this Jinfengxian pulse, since the aloof and remote, I don’t know. In his eyes, Qin Changqing is one of the prey.

Jin Feng was angry and seemed to be aware of the greed of Qin Xuan.

In its eyes, it passes a killing intent.

Nowadays, there is no mysterious tortoise, and the whole emperor is invincible.

An ants, actually in front of it, I do not know how to advance and retreat! ?

For a moment, Jin Feng moved, and it did not hesitate.

In its eyes, Qin Xuan is nothing more than ants that’s all. It is ready to read and give merits, but this ants is actually looking for death. The shock is, why not say more.

Hōng!

In a flash, Jin Hong plucked the air, almost instantaneously.

In the face of this golden phoenix killing, comparable to the power of the nine heavens, Qin Xuan’s face is not afraid, but a faint smile.

This smile is like swearing, smashing all things in this world, even if it is the sacred fairy.

It seems as if I am laughing and laughing at this golden phoenix. Of course, what is the power of the nine-fold innocent fairy?

As if in irony, Xianmai is ignorant, I know him Qin Changqing.

The next moment, Qin Xuan’s thin lips are slightly open, he gently start to talk, “You, please!”

The sound fell, and at his wrist, the twenty-one beads hanging quietly suddenly lit up.

Heaven and Earth, suddenly and without glory, the power of the fairy veins, at this moment, if crushed into fine powder.