Chapter 1995 (1/2)

Qin Xuan is in this holy evil idea to escape from of that moment, he then has noticed.

The idea of holy and evil, if wandering in this magic mine, will become the food of other evil sooner or later.

Those who do not bear the thought will never leave easily.

During the time when he was sleeping and healing, the idea of holy evil manipulated the holy corpse to hibernate outside the mine wall.

Qin Changqing is just a wall away from him.

”I've been with this holy corpse for three years, but I didn't notice it at all!”

”All right!”

Qin Xuan looked at the broken stones around him. He banned them to isolate himself from everything and the outside world.

At this time, the headless holy corpse had been killed. As soon as his palm was shocked, he shot it to Qin Xuan.

Behind Qin Xuan, there was an earthquake of wind and thunder. The wall of the mine around him was very deep. It was not connected with any tunnel or mine. The only exit was where the purple holy corpse was. Now, it was completely blocked.

It seems that the idea of saints and evils has also been noticed, and a wisp full of demons and evils sounds, containing resentment.

”Mole ant, I want to borrow your body and soul to build a saint again.”

”I don't know how old you are, but you have to die!”

”Then die! I'm just waiting for some more years! ”

The voice rings out, that holy corpse palm already faces in front of Qin Xuan body.

Qin Xuan had no fear, no sorrow and no anger in his eyes.

”It's just a touch of evil thoughts. I managed to manipulate it with the breath similar to the holy corpse. I'll be holy one by one!”

Qin Xuan's figure dodged this palm.

”Even the manipulation of the holy corpse is so slow. It's really...”

”I don't know!”

In the middle of his brow, the knife of the years suddenly rises, but before it's near, Qin Xuan suddenly puts it away.

On the holy corpse in purple, a touch of Saint's prestige emerged.

If the knife just fell, I'm afraid it will shatter the sword of time, and it's hard to cut the evil idea through the holy corpse.

That's why the evil idea is so unscrupulous.

Qin Xuan brow does not leave a trace, a wrinkle, immediately, his sword broke this holy corpse side of the mine wall, wind and thunder fairy wings a shock, rushed out.

At this time, in the moment of chopping the sword, the other hand of the holy corpse in purple is as fast as thunder, and directly grabs Qin Xuan.

If Qin Xuan didn't respond in time, he was afraid that he would be crushed directly by the holy corpse in purple.

Even so, the wind and thunder fairy wing on the right side behind him was also caught.

Qin Xuan made a quick decision. In a flash, he abruptly broke one of the wind and thunder wings and rushed to the mine tunnel.

”Mole ant is decisive!”

The voice of evil thoughts and evil spirits seems to be a little lighter, as if just that palm, let his thoughts also consume some.

”It's a pity that no matter you go to heaven or earth, even if it causes the chaos like last time, who can stop this Saint under the magic cave?”

The sound of evil thoughts spread out, and the holy corpse in purple immediately stepped forward and chased Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan moves one wing, the speed is slower, but still can barely maintain.

The immortal's body is already moving. The broken wings of the wind and thunder immortal are growing slowly, but it only takes a long time to recover.

But this incense, for Qin Xuan now, is too long.

Purple clothes holy corpse even walking, its speed is faster than Qin Xuan on a point, the distance is constantly closer.

In the dark red tunnel, a figure gallops fast. Behind him, a headless corpse pursues on foot, leaving a lot of shadows behind. It's strange to the extreme.

After Baixi, the holy corpse in purple is finally near.

”Die, mole ant!”

The sound of evil thoughts came from behind. Qin Xuan's backhand was a sword.

A palm easily broken sword, continue to Qin Xuan behind.

Qin Xuan's hands had already coagulated. At the same time, his abdomen, a touch of blue awn, flew out directly and fell on the foot of the holy corpse.

After that, Qin Xuan's Da Luo Xian FA was out, and a chain of gods emerged from the wall of the mine, in which the immortal patterns were interwoven.