Xuan Huan: It’s a showdown, my talent is invincible!

Following.

Thousand Snow Peaks, Courtyard.

A young man leaned on a recliner, and beside him there were two beautiful women, this young man was Qin Changsheng.

At this moment, Chu Qianqian peeled grapes for her, and the other woman leaned over to beat her legs, and the person who beat her legs was the witch of the Demon Sect, if this scene was seen by the Demon Sect, I don't know if she would fight with Qin Changsheng.

"Good strength.

"Go up. Listening

to someone's words, the witch's silver teeth creaked, but she didn't dare to slack off, after what devoured her cultivation last night, now she is only the Eight Heavens of Spirit.

"Holy Son, is this place right for the slave family? Ma

Su's voice came, Chu Qianqian was full of cold, staying here was simply a kind of torture, this little thief dared to let the Demon Sect Witch be like this.

For some reason, his mind was balanced a lot for a while.

After all,

compared to her identity, the witch is much higher than her.

"I've seen the Holy Son!"

In the middle of enjoyment, a disciple of Qianxue Peak appeared in the courtyard, but when he saw the witch beating his legs, especially the mountain peak next to the abyss, it was really enviable.

Gudu swallowed his saliva, the Holy Son is really a god!

At the beginning, the peak of the Kaiyuan Nine Heavens could push all the disciples under the Law Phase Realm, but now the Cave Heaven Seven Heavens are afraid that there are few opponents in the Law Phase Realm.

"What's the matter? Motioned

for the witch to pinch her shoulder, so well-behaved that she was so envious that the disciple exploded on the spot.

"Ahem..... Holy Son!" "

A Saint King's Tomb appeared in the Chaos Demon Mountain Range last night, but any strong person entering the tomb will be suppressed under the Heavenly Palace Realm. "

The peak lord sent his subordinates down and asked the Holy Son if he was interested in it. "

Oh.

Hearing this disciple's words, Qin Changsheng was stunned, "The Holy King's Tomb, the realm can't exceed the Law Phase Realm?"

"Okay, I got it.

Qin Changsheng nodded slightly, obviously he had already made up his mind, and the disciple left the courtyard with a wave of his hand.

"Holy King's Tomb?"

"Holy Son, but I want to go and see it. Seeing

Qin Chang's business, the witch's beautiful eyes narrowed, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"What, you want to take the opportunity to escape?"

Seeing the witch's expression, Qin Changsheng looked at her calmly with an arc.

was broken by a word, the witch's face turned red for a moment and then returned to normal, "How come, it is too late for the Holy Son to be accompanied by the gods and martial arts for a lifetime." "

Yes. He

glanced at the witch, and then unsealed it, "Now you cultivate to recover." "

I'll give you a chance to escape. After

a pause, he continued, "Of course, if I catch him again, this Holy Son will revive his husband. "

Giggle~~

" Listening to Qin Changsheng's words, the witch's eyes flickered frequently, "The Holy Son Yushu is in the wind, and Allure doesn't want to leave."

"That's right.

"Actually, I would like you to run away, so that Ben Holy Son will have a chance to revive his husband. The

laughter joked, the witch's bloody face rose red, and a touch of amorous beauty was beautiful.

.........

Academy, the top of the building.

"The little one is gone.

Lin Pokong looked into the distance, and a figure appeared beside him out of thin air, this person was Ling Jiuyou, the elder of the Guardian Pavilion.

"Elder Ling!"

Seeing the person coming, Lin Pokong bowed down respectfully, this person was not only the elder of the pavilion, but also the head of the seven immortals of the academy.

"Qianxue, since you're here, let's show up.

Ling Lao looked at a certain place in the void, the corners of his mouth said bitterly, and the next moment, not far from Lin Pokong's shock, his little junior sister appeared.

"What!"

"Little junior sister, when did you come?"

Lin Pokong couldn't believe it, he didn't even notice when his little junior sister came, "No, little junior sister, your realm is ...... It's broken!

" "Naturally

!" Seeing the shock of the senior brother, Murong Qianxue raised her arrogant chin, and then looked at Ling Lao, "Ling Jiuyou, fight with me!"

Lin Pokong, "Little junior sister, you ....... Eh~"

Before he finished speaking, Ling Lao had already disappeared, and the next moment the two of them were heading towards the outside of the Heavenly Immortal Academy.

Not long after !!the boom

, an earthquake-like sound came from a distance, and all the academy disciples followed the sound in unison, and their faces changed drastically, because they could all vaguely feel the terrifying fluctuations within it from such a distance.

I don't know how long it took, and the shaking field was in.

"[Heavenly Desolate Sword Dictionary: Sword Vaporization God]!" Murong

Qianxue's sword qi turned into a god figure, holding a giant sword and slashing from the void towards Ling Jiuyou's surrounding sage Eight Heavens Peak Breath.

"[Desolate Tearing Heavenly Hand]!" Ling

Jiuyou felt the super attack, naturally he didn't dare to hold it up, his right hand leaned out, and the next moment, boom~~

The two attacks collided, stalemate for three breaths, the giant sword shattered, Murong Qianxue retreated dozens of zhang, and Ling Jiuyou retreated a few zhang to make a judgment.

"Old fellow, you actually Xi the Desolate Tearing Heaven Hand!?"

Murong Qianxue looked at Ling Jiuyou in surprise, "You're crazy!"

"Hehe, it's okay."

Ling Jiuyou smiled indifferently, "The old decay is not younger than you, and my longevity is not much, I am afraid that it will be difficult to enter the Saint King in this life."

"Before the catastrophe, Xi this method can also contribute the last trace of residual heat to the academy.

As he spoke, Ling Jiuyou's face was full of ease, "Your disciple is very good."

"However, the northern frontier of Lingzhou is, after all, just a place where criminals were exiled from the primordial ancient realm for endless years. After

talking a little, Murong Qianxue's eyebrows furrowed, although she didn't deal with Ling Lao very much, but when she heard that her longevity was not much, she was inevitably a little disappointed.

"Qianxue, what are your plans next?

Ling Jiuyou looked at Murong Qianxue's expression, smiled slightly, and changed the topic and asked.

"Plans?"

Hearing Ling Jiuyou's words, Murong Qianxue looked in the direction of the Holy King's Tomb, "I'm going to seal the cultivation to go to the Saint King's Tomb, and take care of the Immortal by the way."

"That's fine.

Ling Jiu nodded silently in humor, and then looked at the Saint King's tomb, "This time, I'm afraid that all forces outside the northern frontier of Lingzhou will also be unable to hold back, and a bloody storm is inevitable." "

..........

A few days later.

On the periphery of the Chaos Demon Mountain Range, two stunning beauties watched the barbecue, and the barbecue on the fire was the seventh-order demon beast wind wolf meat, and after a while, the smell of meat filled the field.

"Goo~"

The witch swallowed Xiangjin here, and Chu Qianqian's eyes were full of essence on the side, this wind wolf meat was given by Murong Qianxue.

"Holy Son of Tianxian Academy, I will really enjoy it. "

Just as we were feasting, a joking voice came from a distance, and then a Dao figure appeared in the field, and the word 'purple cloud' was engraved on these people's clothes.

The people of the Purple Cloud Holy Land!"Princess Qianqian, the Demon Sect Witch is also there, tsk~

" "Such two beauties, if you can kiss Fang Ze, it will be endlessly interesting!" "

The person who spoke out was none other than an old ancestor disciple of the Purple Cloud Holy Land

, whose body realm had the Fifth Heaven of the Law Phase Realm, and there were five or six Dharma Phase Realm geniuses beside him, and there were more than ten disciples of the Eight Heaven Dynasty of the remaining Eight Heaven Heavens of the Spiritual Realm.

Chu Qianqian's face was cold when she heard the other party's banter, and her impression of the Purple Cloud Holy Land was overwhelming, and a fierce battle was inevitable.