Li Xiangtao woke up, and his eyes gradually began to recover from clear and bright.

He looked at the back of Qin Xuan and his pupils shrank.

“It’s you!”

Li Xiangtao’s voice is weak, and the fact is also true. The Primradial Spirit in his Sea of ​​Consciousness has not fully recovered, and Nascent Soul needs to re-engage. In fact, he wants to return to his previous strength and still needs time.

He recognized Qin Xuan, and Qin Xuan had a deep influence on him in the wild mountain range.

Qin Xuan’s footsteps, he did not look back, but faint start to talk, “I have saved you, but it is hard to save, the heart is difficult to treat, Ye Youzhen is the sacred sacred person, destined to repair that ruthless Road.”

“If you don’t have enough strength to win the battle, you can’t resist the holy truth, you can’t love it!”

“You, Yu Ye, you are happy!”

“If you say it, it is the robbery of this life, you will enter the reincarnation!”

Qin Xuan slowly starts to talk and the sound is calm.

He said this, no more words, Li Xiangtao can make a life for Ye Youzhen, and his own long-lasting feelings. However, Ye Youyi is destined to be a fellow with Li Xiangtao. The Saintess descendant of the Holy Trinity is not a small Nascent Soul cultivator that Li Xiangtao can.

Li Xiangtao shiver in the body, complexion I don’t know the original whiteness of the illness, I still hear this.

He looked at Qin Xuan, no longer speaking, and silenced.

Qin Xuan walked out of the line and walked straight out of the door.

When the door is open, Ye Youyi will start to talk directly, “High Monk, how!?”

If she is in a hurry, looking at the house, there is a great array to hide, she can’t see the slightest, but instead, Li Xiangtao can clearly see the anxiety, sorrow, expectation, nervousness in Ye Youzhen’s eyes…

Li Xiangtao looked at Ye Youyi. In the end, he slowly coveted.

“I Li Xiangtao is a little servant in this life. Now, for the sake of the will, I only want to do the Lord’s death, I will never do it, and it will be difficult for Princess!” His heart lightly muttered, put away everything, slowly got up and looked at the bed. Next to the gold armor.

There is no sadness and no joy in his eyes, but he laughs, but he still laughs at himself, as if he is the biggest joke in the world.

Outside the door, Qin Xuan was not in a hurry to answer.

On the side of Old Han couldn’t help but say, “You are so arrogant, isn’t Li General because of your hand, if this is the case, the old man will avenge Lee General, let you lose your life’s vulture!”

When his anger broke out, he had to enter the room to see it, and his eyes were more dripping.

From Qin Xuan set up array to today, it is only two pillars of time, just two incense sticks, Qin Xuan a Monk of Nascent Soul, how can I make up the Primordial Spirit, gather Nascent Soul!

It is the Supreme Courtesy, and it may not be so easy. Otherwise, Ye Youyi has long sought the supreme.

The Primordial Spirit is broken, and the Nascent Soul is scattered. It is the Supreme and powerless.

In the eyes of Old Han, Qin Xuan must have failed, so he came out, Li Xiangtao is in all likelihood, and is ready to fall.

The leafy complexion suddenly became pale, with no little bit blood.

Zhou Congyun also sounded at the right time, complexion, “High Monk, Old Han said is true? Li Xiangtao is a person who is desperate for Princess. If he is dead, High Monk is the savior of Princess, and never It is enough to calm the matter!”

His voice, if the fire is on the fire.

Ye 仃 仃 lovable body tremble, she looked at Qin Xuan, “High Monk, secluded just want to know, Li General is still alive!”

Her voice is mournful and makes people feel sad.

Only Susie, she quietly looked at Qin Xuan, looking at Qin Xuan’s calm look.

Somehow, her brows wrinkled, as if this Monk was in front of him, not the cultivator of Nascent Soul, but a big Buddha, everything is unmoving, and life and death are not changed.

This feeling allowed Su Shi to face Qin Xuan slightly.

Those who have such a mental state are not the ones who speak out.

Just as Old Han stepped and passed through Qin Xuan, I saw only the room, and someone slowly walked out.

Wearing a gold armor, the complexion is white, weak, as if even this gold armor is difficult to support.

Li Xiangtao was in the hole, no one had an existence, and there was a reflection of Ye Youyi, who supported the sick body.

With a bang, Li Xiangtao squatted on the ground and whispered, “Chen, Li Xiangtao met Princess!”

In the meantime, except for Qin Xuan and Su Shi, everyone’s complexion is stagnant.

The incredible cloud is full of incredible, Old Han is more like a ghost.

Ye 仃 仃 lovable body a trembling, she looked at Li Xiangtao, tears in the eyes.

“Li General!”

She strode forward, lost the style of Princess, and helped Li Xiangtao.

“Chen, let Princess worry, it is the guilt of the court, after returning to the kingdom of God, the minister, willing to accept punishment!”

This support, Li Xiangtao is stupid as stable as Mount Tai.

No one knows what he is, what he has given up.

Ye Youyi is even more staying. She looks at Li Xiangtao as if she has noticed something.

Her boss hands involuntarily left Li Xiangtao’s arms, just a distance, but it seems that Ye Youzhen feels like two worlds, if it is a slay, it is like a sacred divide.

I don’t know why, the tears in Ye You’s eyes are hard to stop, there is a feeling of completely losing Li Xiangtao, once Li Xiangtao, already dead, no longer excerce this world.

It was Su Shi, she looked at Li Xiangtao, the chill in the depths of her eyes, quietly dispersed.

The person who cultivates the ruthless voice is sensitive to the emotions. She does not know the heart of Li Xiangtao, but she will be slightly aware that if Li Xiangtao does not know well, she has her own means.

“This is impossible!” At this moment, Old Han finally came back to God, full of white, incredible looking towards Qin Xuan.

“You are a Nascent Soul Monk, how could it be so!”

“This is absolutely impossible! Is it possible, there is a medical supreme behind you?”

If Old Han is mad, he will enter the medical field all his life, cultivating to the realm of the king, it should be Achieving the Dao.

Nowadays, a foreigner, Monk, has no difficulty to do even if he is a big man, even if he has an impossible thing in his life.

Two columns of incense time, Reverse Life and Death, complement Primordial Spirit, Poly Nascent Soul.

The appearance of Li Xiangtao, if a heavy hammer, knocked Old Han, the medical world, and the proud bones into pieces.

Until now, Qin Xuan faint start to talk, “Impossible!?”

His pupil light is indifferent, and he is not happy for Old Han, taking a step forward.

“With your ink cloud star, you dare to comment on me?”

“Medical Tao Jun, it is ridiculous, the doctor should have saved the common people, and you are greedy and loyal, relying on the princely home, relying on your micro-medical, and dare to say that I can not do it, really this is the vast Starry Sky , three thousand Heavenly Dao, can you see it at a glance?”

Qin Xuan’s eyes are cold, “frog at the bottom of the well that’s all !”

Old Han was stunned, and immediately his anger, which was extinguished by shock, was like a volcanic eruption at this moment.

“You a Nascent Soul vulture, dare to insult me?”

He was angry and couldn’t help but make a move, Magic Force condensed, turned into a drug trip, and came directly to Qin Xuan.

“impudent!” Su Shi slowly spit out two words, eyelids fretting, suddenly, she sealed the palm of her hand.

I saw Qin Xuan, and in my eyes, there were three thousand thunders, bang bang bang, and shot down on the medicine tripod. Three thousand thunders fell, and the medicine tripod actually showed thousands of cracks.

Immediately, three thousand thunders are annihilated, and the medicine is broken.

Qin Xuan is quietly taking a step, taking a palm and making a hand like a float.

“This poor monk saves people, so you are noisy!”

If the sound of Hong Zhong Da Lu, it sounded in this Hao Yuan Fu.

The sound falls, the big floats fall on the body of Old Han, the body protects the real vibration, and the old Han is like a meteor.

When he barely stopped the figure, the force of the terrifying vibration made the road groaned, the corner of the mouth flow blood.

Nascent Soul has a palm, and Daojun is created!

The entire Haoyuan House suddenly became death stillness.

Qin Xuan holds the Buddha’s ritual, if the big Buddha is glaring.

“roll!”