Hongdao Imperial Palace, a slightly fat middle-aged man is making tea.

His thoughts were fretting, and everything that happened inside the entire emperor was in his eyes.

He saw Qin Xuan, saw Li Wen, and smiled lightly.

“This group of small fellows is so noisy in the under the foot.” He shook his head gently, and his thoughts moved again. “Alright, I haven’t had tea with Wang Di for a long time.”

In the Yuanwang House, the slightly old eyes of the king are slightly cold, introverted overbearing.

A son was traumatized, only for a moment, he got the news.

Tianyun Changqing!

“Wang Ye, I wait…” There is an old servant who is down, waiting for the king to order.

“How is Wen’s injury?” Yuan Wang did not leave, but asked.

“The world is only a victim, no life is dangerous!” The old servant quickly started to talk.

Yuan Wang Shen Shen seems to be thinking.

Tianyun Changqing, these four words are a trouble, the fog home retreat, the recovery of the killer is not without reason.

That extraterrestrial great war, he is more clear than the rumors, the wind demon is one of the three most supreme, Starry Sky is almost broken, but the wind devil is not exposed, if you fight again, it is a desperate battle, it is Can kill the wind demon, in terms of the strength of the wind demon performance, at least can kill the two supreme fog home, and even with the three great supreme home of the fog home.

The news is that his emperor told him that there will never be a holiday.

In the northern wilderness, there is a monster, but fortunately, this monster will be ruined, and there will be no action.

In the usual, Yuan Wang will never care about a Spirit Transformation Realm cultivator, killing his son, it is die without regret. But Tianyun Changqing, he had to think carefully.

He did not fight against the wind and the devil, and the Emperor, the Emperor, would not let him do such a move.

Killing this person, even hurting this person, will lead to the wrath of the Emperor.

The situation in the Kingdom of the Gods is very bad. It was crowded out by Yu Xuan and Da Gan, and if he again offended a supreme North.

A little trivial matters, but let Yuan Wang think a lot, to his position, what kind of Fu, enjoy what responsibility.

Yuan Wang was contemplative and could not move. At this moment, his face changed slightly.

“Do not act rashly, this king goes to the emperor!” Yuan Wang start to talk, the old servant immediately trembled.

Even the Emperor was alarmed?

The old servant is secretly stunned, but it is a little heroer generation that fights that’s all.

The king is ready to go to the Imperial Palace, right now at the corner of the great war.

There is an emperor’s army surrounded by Qin Xuan, most of them are Spirit Transformation, Nascent Soul cultivator is more, and even more powerful.

This is the Hongdao Emperor, not his city, dare to make trouble here, it is the power to dare.

The 100,000 Hongdao Defence is enough to sweep any Sect in the Middle Kingdom.

There are three thousand troops in the army, and the blade is about to be squirted. If a pair of scorpions look at the wolf, they look at Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan stepped on the double-headed tiger, who was soft on the ground. He held his hand and stood up. “Taro, go!”

He whispered to talk, as if he had turned a blind eye to the four sides of the crisis.

Xu Shuangyi felt that her feet were trembled. She flashed in her mind outside the city of Yunhai. Many True Monarchs chased them. The High Monk figure, in the vagueness, coincided with the demon, and the extraordinary figure of the dust.

Soon, Xu Shuangyu reacted. She dragged her injured leg and stepped forward to Qin Xuan.

She climbed hard on the double-headed tiger, and there was a pair of huge bloody tigers. Xu Frost felt that her heart was in fear. Both hands were shaking and barely boarded, standing beside Qin Xuan.

The surrounding armor did not move, and the surrounding cultivator was even more inexplicable.

“What is Imperial City doing? They haven’t made a move to take people!”

“Is this Imperial City Wei a fake? I remember that just made a move and made a small beggar, they were left in the banned dungeon for more than a month!”

“Is it possible, the supreme of Heavenly Cloud Sect, even the National Capital is frightened, afraid to make a move?”

Many cultivators are talking about it, looking at the surrounding Imperial City Wei, the eyes are uneasy.

Li Wen is still in a coma on the road, the corner of the mouth flow blood, aura is getting weaker, before the playboy is as insufferably arrogant, but at the moment it is miserable to the point where no one is helping

Waiting for the frost to come, Qin Xuan faintly smiled, move forward slowly.

Imperial City Weizhong, there is a general frown, cold eyes in the eyes, but also a trace helpless.

He got the deity of the Emperor, or else, he ordered to make a move, and now Qin Xuan is so unparalleled, he does not know whether to stop or not.

I don’t think he will be, but if there is a slight difference between the pool and the heart, he will probably go away from Imperial City.

Qin Xuan was on the move, suddenly, in the distance, the mang, finally fell.

An old man looks at this scene and his pupils shrink.

“Shi Zi!”

The old man exclaimed, his eyes flashed with anger, his eyes fell on the hundred Yuan Wang Wei, angrily shouted: “You waste this group, even let the child hurt so much!”

He immediately took a medicine pill from his hand and sent it to Li Wen with the body to help Li Wen stabilize the injury with Magic Force.

This, the old man is Yu Yuan Wang Wei, but the Imperial City Wei Shi complexion is not good, they know that this Old Man is even smashed into them together.

Old Man didn’t dare to insult the Imperial City, but it was incompetent to insinuate them.

“It’s a dry sin!”

“It is said that this wicked prince is watching the world grow up, no wonder it will be so sad!”

“Before Li Wenshi said that the people who fight with Tianyun Changqing, I am afraid that this is a dry sinner?”

Many people have recognized the identity of the cadre of the tyrants. This is an old man from the Yuanwangfu. The talent is not obvious. The existing is more than nine thousand years old, and he barely entered the Daojun. Now it is just the Daojun Low Grade. That’s all.

After Li Wen handled the injury, he slowly rose up. He looked at Qin Xuan and passed a trace of anger.

“Is it a wounded son?” He had a raging anger in his eyes, a Spirit Transformation Realm cultivator that’s all, it was difficult to get him into the eye, and Li Wen had just sent him before, but he did not know Qin Xuan identity.

Qin Xuan did not pay attention to this wickedness, as always, as lightly as he was, he still looked like a breeze.

The facts are also true. Three thousand Imperial City Wei, Daojun is in front, not to mention the wind and thunder, and it is almost the same.

“You are looking for death!” The wicked road was angered, and suddenly, a shot was taken, and Magic Force became a seal, directly rushing to Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan’s footsteps paused a little, and the king’s palm mark came on the scene, such as Mountain, and Xu Shuangyu was exclaimed.

She doesn’t know Qin Xuan’s story, only Qin Xuan is Spirit Transformation Realm, and the old man is Daojun.

The difference between the two is like a cloud.

She resisted the fear of death and could not hold her eyes.

Next to her, Qin Xuan took a step forward.

Qin Xuan flip of the palm, Profound Sky Seal already emerged, Qin Xuan gently honed this Seal, exploded towards the palm mark.

In the moment of collision, the palm mark will be broken. Then, the Profound Sky Seal will be a turn and go to the dry road.

“What?” The sinful sorrowful face of the old man was shocked. His palm mark was broken by a Spirit Transformation Realm cultivator.

Still waiting for the heart to retreat, he quickly honed the Magical Treasure and blasted to Profound Sky Seal.

Hōng!

In a collision, if the earth shakes, the old man almost recedes a hundred meters, and the complexion is incredible because of the blood and boiling.

Just then, Profound Sky Seal has turned again.

Xuan Tian two turns, Star 堕!

Among the many cultivators, three thousand Imperial City Wei, and even the Emperor’s supreme thoughts, there is the Void Return Low Grade realm, in this seal two turns…

Squirting in the mouth, back one mile!



[After six, the old dream will slowly be added back.

Recently, the inexplicable tiredness may be that the state is not very good, and it feels that there is no such thing as a previous storm.

Old dreams strive to ease back to the state early… ask everyone to blame. 】