Chapter 2892

Qin Shuang thinks about it and suppresses a trace of Xianjun's water line, so that the trace of Xianjun's water line floats over the sword array. Then he looked down at his left index finger and middle finger.

These two fingers are respectively branded with a pair of patterns, each pattern is like a phoenix wing wrapped on the fingers of both hands of the Qin, which is the magic totem of the Phoenix wing scissors.

Raised his head, heart read a move, Qin Shuang came to the town demon tower in front of the door, at this time that town demon tower still turned into a dust stick on the feet of songxianjun.

"Hum..."

Song Xianjun is immersed in the deep understanding. A golden whirlpool suddenly appears on his feet. He reaches out a hand from the golden whirlpool and grabs his ankles.

In the moment of space fluctuation, song Xianjun suddenly opened his eyes, looked down, and saw a rapidly enlarged golden vortex. A hand had already dragged one of his legs into the golden vortex. His mind was just moving, and he wanted to release his magic power, but he saw that the golden vortex had been enlarged into a tower, and the vortex was the tower's own. And he just saw the shape of the tower, the whole body was dragged into the town demon tower.

"Hum..."

He quickly propped up the defense shield, looked around, and saw himself standing in a sword array.

"Qiang Qiang..."

All the swords roared together, and each sword released a sword Qi, which shot at him.

"Bang Bang..."

One hundred and eight immortal swords were smashed in an instant, but they were condensed by the sword array. The power of the sword Qi was greatly increased, and it hit the defense shield of song Xianjun fiercely.

"Click..."

The defense shield is broken, and the sword Qi runs through the body of songxianjun. The blood spouts out like a fountain, which makes songxianjun scream.

"Boom..."

Xiaoru releases a thunderbolt and bombards songxianjun's head. The thick thunderbolt envelops songxianjun's whole body. Songxianjun's body turns black and even burns. That song Xianjun was shocked by the thunder, and his body became numb.

"Boom..."

Xianjun waterline took advantage of songxianjun numb moment, bombarded his eyebrows, his head was lifted half.

But less than half a breath of time, songxianjun lost 80% of his life.

Qin Shuang, which had been prepared for a long time, had a tentacle built by divine consciousness, which was inserted into song Xianjun's head, his sea of knowledge, and his Yuanshen. Yuanshen, who has been seriously injured by Xianjun's waterline, is shriveled sharply. He was struggling, but under the serious injury, his heart was more than his strength.

soon, his yuan God disappeared, and a root tentacle plunged into her body and began to absorb the essence of his vegetation.

Muling is growing

The outside world just passed less than a breath, Qin Shuang has killed song Xianjun.

"Hoo..."

Qin Shuang breathed out a sigh of joy and said: "it's not so difficult to kill an Immortal King!"

"Chi..." Yang Linglong sent out a sneer: "you are taking advantage of Xianjun epiphany, suddenly attack. If it's not such a situation, before you pull Xianjun into the town demon tower, the other party will slap you and fly you. "

Qin Shuang remembers the situation of killing graffiti before. He played all his cards in that war. Although he killed graffiti, he almost died.

He put away his complacency and said to Linglong sword, "thank you."

"Children can be taught!" Yang Linglong said lightly.

"I'll refine the sword, and then I'll kill Liu Xianjun."

Qin Shuang perks up again and flies to the market. Soon, the sound of refining was heard in the refining chamber.

The outside world.

There was no change in songxianjun's room. All the battles were carried out in the town demon tower, without disturbing the demon monks outside.

At this time, the Zhenyao tower became a dust. Under the control of qinshuang, it drilled through the door and flew to Liu Xianjun's room. Then he got in through the crack of Liu Xianjun's door.

As soon as Qin Shuang got in through the crack of the door, he immediately took back xuanzhi in the Zhenyao tower, and the Zhenyao tower fell in the door.

On the opposite bed, Liu Xianjun suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the door fiercely. Just now he felt the weak spatial fluctuation.

When songxianjun walks around, there will be spatial fluctuation naturally. At that time, Qin Shuang controlled the Zhenyao tower to fall on his feet, and the weak fluctuation was negligible. However, at this time, Liu Xianjun is sitting in bed.

If he does not move, there will be no fluctuation.

However, it happened that he felt the fluctuation and immediately became alert in his heart!

The divine sense swept quickly through the door, but did not feel it.

How is that possible?

How can an immortal feel wrong?

Every immortal gentleman is confident and alert. This is the experience they have gained in their long years of experience.Liu Xianjun released his divine consciousness again, enveloped the whole house, and then scanned it carefully.

And then

All of a sudden, his divine consciousness was fixed at the door, then scanned back and forth, and finally fixed on the Zhenyao tower.

This dust is different from other dust! From the feedback of the divine consciousness, he felt it clearly.

He stretched out his hand and gently grasped towards the door. A cloud of dust was caught and floated in the air. Then other dust fell around. Only the Zhenyao tower was left in the air by him.

"This is..."

Liu Xianjun frowned slightly. He couldn't figure out what the dust was, but his divine sense felt the breath of the instrument.

He carefully moved the dust towards his own direction, and the divine consciousness paid close attention to the dust, and was ready to attack. The dust finally floated in front of him, he stretched out a hand, let the dust float in his palm, and palm still a few inches away, Yuanli blocked the dust, he looked carefully.

Qin Shuang, leaning on her chin, sat at the door of the town demon tower, sighing. Yang Linglong on one side said with a smile:

"are you tied up in a cocoon?"

"Xianjun is really different!" Qin Shuang said helplessly: "I still think of Xianjun as simple."

"Xianjun is naturally different. If you don't reach the level of Xianjun, you can't understand Xianjun at all. It's a fluke that you killed Mr. Song Xianjun. "

"I know!" Qin Shuang nodded seriously.

"What are you going to do now?"

"I'll see if I can make a fool of it. If I can't, I'll run first."

"Well!" Yang Linglong should a way: "you have that immortal gentleman waterline, want to escape, should not be a problem."

Qin Shuang grinned. Some of the meat hurt and said, "there are only fourteen silk left. If you don't, you don't have to. "

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