Chapter 1854 (1/2)

Hōng!

Wang Xianqi palm mark collided with Eternal Sword, Eternal Sword fell again, but turned back again.

Wang Xianyu was slightly addicted. “It’s still a little worse!”

He looked at Eternal Sword and started to talk: “Come on!”

Wang Xianyu directly ignored Jun Wushuang and ignored the Azure Emperor Palace.

In his eyes, Cultural World has few strengths to fight with him. He is always looking at Immortal World.

The Sword Spirit of the sword of Azure Emperor has such power, just to sharpen his emperor.

Eternal Sword Sword Spirit seems to understand that he immediately rushed to Wang Xianyu and then introduced it to Starry Sky, deviating from the Azure Emperor Palace.

Below, Azure Emperor Palace has millions of Powerhouses, and many Powerhouses have also rushed to the Nine Miles, 10 Million, and Wanlong.

As if the torrential rain and the rivers swept together, for a moment, Magical Treasure, Spirit Arts, and even Divine Ability, all show.

More than a million Powerhouse creatures collide, how spectacular and terrifying.

How many of them can be used to destroy Star and annihilate all beings. Now, in this battlefield, they will step into life and death at any time.

Battle Buddhism and others did not care about the injury and joined the battlefield directly.

Since Wang Xianyu was restrained by Eternal Sword, they should solve the battle soon. Otherwise, when Wang Xianzhen returns, Azure Emperor Palace is afraid of the life and death crisis of genuine.

This person is too terrifying, and there is a faint Qin Xuan posture.

……

Changqing Stars, on a Star.

A woman is quietly above the foothills, but her eyes are in the direction of the Azure Emperor Palace.

As if she could see the terrifying killing of the Azure Emperor Palace, it was in the Culture World, and it was also the battle of the billions of years.

“The Great Emperor, here is a sneak peek at Mortal, is it fun?”

A faint laugh sounded, and in the void, there was a white dress that took the girl’s hand and appeared quietly.

Tong Yuxian looked relaxed and relaxed. “You don’t care? So great war, you can’t live or die!”

“Great Ascension Peak, the nine great fairy veins, including the Azure Dragon family, and even the king fairy, is estimated to stop you!”

Qin Xuan faintly smiled, “No hurry, they will eventually face this temper. I would rather they be injured at this moment, at least there is me, but if I enter Immortal World, once I fall, I can’t even save!”

“From Immortal World, with your Emperor Sense, you should be able to do it!?”

Qin Xuan smiles without saying, “Tong Yuxian, the world is not human, I am Emperor Sense, I am afraid it will stay soon!”

Tong Yuxian startedled, she looked at Qin Xuan, the first time there was a subtle change in the look.

She never asked again, but she nodded slightly.

“Your sword, can’t last for a long time!” Tong Yuxian started to talk, watching the attack between Eternal Sword and Wang Xianyu.

Wang Xianzhen did not move his full strength, and did not move the three great devices.

Eternal Sword, of course, has Sword Spirit, but after all, no one is in control, and there are not enough successors.

“About the support of the three swords, almost the Magic Force I left will be exhausted!” Qin Xuan light said with a laugh.

“Meet your Master, your sword is also pitiful.” Tong Yuxian shook his head and smiled. She had little contact with Qin Xuan, but it was more like an acquaintance.

Only Qin Xuan and Tong Yuxian two people understand that both people have the foundation of Great Emperor before they are qualified to talk like this.

Change to others, they will not be in the eyes.

Just like the girl named Bing’er next to Qin Xuan, Tong Yuxian never asked a question from the beginning.

In the eyes of Tong Yuxian and Qin Xuan, Mortal is no different from ants. It is not ruthless, but they see too much. Life and death, annihilation, it is like a sand dust under Desert, who cares? ?

Bing’er played with a piano. The piano, Qin Xuan, was left for three hundred years, but now she is handed over to her.

There is also a score, and when it comes, Bing’er is trying to fiddle, and the overall has made progress.

With the occasional sound of the piano, intermittently, Qin Xuan and Tong Yuxian did not care.

“My hometown once popularly said that it is a sword that grows up and should learn to defend itself!” Qin Xuan thin smile said.

Tong Yuxian eyes startled, and immediately, she laughed.

“very funny!”

“Yeah, it’s fun!” Qin Xuan smile gradually dissipated. “But now, the sea of ​​sang, this sentence, this stalk, perhaps also already annihilated in the years, no one remembers.”

He looked at Tong Yuxian. “I haven’t found anyone you want to find!?”

“Never!”

“When I return to Great Emperor, I can help you, it’s not difficult!”