Chapter 1944 (1/2)

Behind Qin Xuan, three hundred feet away.

Heaven and earth as usual, no vision, in this void.

Li Lingyu's hand is full of spirit, and the driver is a long cloth with beautiful colors, which is shrouded around.

”The red lotus python of the second turn of the great Luo, this little guy's luck is really bad!” Old crane couldn't help laughing. ”Before we passed here, the red lotus Python was still sleeping. Now it came out to hunt. It happened to be met by this little guy!”

”True immortal eight heavy, he face this big Luo two turn of immortal python, afraid is to die without burial place?” Zhao Jiu whispered to one side.

Li Lingyu, Ming Luo and he Lao took a look at Zhao Jiu.

If Zhao nine before see Qin Xuan start, afraid won't think so.

Even though he was arrogant and overbearing, he had to admit that his real strength could not be underestimated.

Li Lingyu, who has been buried in the emperor's mausoleum for thousands of years, has experienced many battles, which is enough to prove his strength.

”Wait and see what's going on. If this son is hit hard, you are ready to do it at any time.”

”This red lotus Python is full of treasure, even if it is damaged in the eyes, at least more than ten million cents!”

Li Lingyu said in a cold voice, ”plus some of the boy's belongings, conservative will have 20 million yuan of harvest!”

Hearing Li Lingyu's voice, they were all shocked.

Twenty million cents, divided into five hands, each nearly four million cents.

This is already a huge fortune. What's more, there are not too many risks. We just need to take advantage of the fishermen.

Immediately, everyone's eyes were focused on the sea of fire in the Dragon desert.

At the foot of Qin Xuan, the desert has become lava.

Supported by the chaotic immortal yuan, Qin Xuan stands in the air.

He looked around at the sea of fire, a faint smile, ”red lotus burning empty inflammation, in other words, is the second turn of the holy lotus dragon, holy Lotus can shake me.”

The sound falls, in his hand, the ancient sword slowly emerges.

The next moment, the sword will soar to the sky, and the red lotus burning around will be shocked suddenly.

In a moment, the terrible fire disappeared into the ancient sword.

Even the great Luo red lotus Python was slightly stunned. Immediately, he began to sing angrily, and his huge tusks came directly to kill Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan's eyes were long, and he stepped forward slowly.

The sword moves the sky!

Qingdi sword, zhanluo!

Boom!

In an instant, Qin Xuan's figure disappeared, and the red lotus Python still rushed to Qin Xuan's original location.

But in the blink of an eye, Qin Xuan had already appeared in the tail of the red lotus python.

In his hand, the ancient sword was not stained with blood. He sent out a tiny sword chant, and then slowly narrowed down to Qin Xuan's waist.

Behind him, the majestic shadow is divided into two parts. The blood of the python falls on the Dragon desert like a waterfall, spreading in all directions like lava.

Qin Xuan turns around slightly and looks at the red lotus python with calm eyes.

”Mian, put it away. I passed you that Da Luo Wan beast wine. Should it be enough for refining?”

At his waist, he opened the mouth of the dragon and put the body of the red lotus Python into it. Even his blood was not wasted.

He turned into a figure of an old man and said respectfully, ”emperor Qingdi, it's enough to make a lot of animal wine from the Grand Dragon gourd, but it takes a day!”

Qin Xuan nodded gently, ”Well!”

He turned again and walked forward.

Three hundred feet away, Li Lingyu and others are full of stupidity.

”A sword, only a sword, the immortal beast of two turns of Da Luo falls?”

”It's impossible, isn't it? Is he really a real immortal, not a big Luo Jinxian, who turns more than three times? ”