v2 Chapter 160： thrilling

Chapter 160—Thrills

Looking at the backs of the people of the Devil, the face of Taibai Swordsman is faint and uncertain. After a few moments, he turns around: "Those friends, saying that we can't let the cultivators find Tianchen Dan."

"This Zhang brother does not say that I am also clear." Feng Lei's face is serious: "Although some time ago, my three factions had some suspicions, but the millennium came together with the same spirit, so that the small people could drill Confucius."

"That is, let alone, for the sake of this incident, the elders of the three factions of the three factions have made a decree, let us work together, and must not let Tianchen Dan fall into the hands of others." Mrs. Cheng also smiled slightly. .

"It’s a bit embarrassing to say it." Ouyang Qin, who has been silent for a moment, has a psychedelic haircut and said: "Why are we not shooting out of the three divisions of our three divisions, otherwise they will find out the magical power of their Yuan Ying period? Scorpio Monarch, and winning him is not a little effort?"

"This... don't know."

Several condensate monks have a high status in this position, but there is a fog on this matter. Is it an agreement with the cultivator? No, the opponent’s Yuan Ying period monster is only a devil. There are four of the right side of the road, and they have an absolute advantage. There is no reason to be constrained.

"But, this matter is not mentioned for the time being. The most urgent task is to find the **** of the Scorpio Monarch."

"Well. Taibai’s brother said very much." Feng Lei’s man nodded, and then he said: “You will spread out and pursue the traces of the demon. Once you find it, don’t act rashly, immediately signal us and hear no. ?"

His last sentence was to the lower-order disciples.

"Yes!"

The monks of the three factions were all covered, and then they turned into various shades of light and disappeared into the sky.

"We are also leaving!"

"it is good!"

Several meditation monks hold their fists and do different things, and they go in different directions.

"Sister, what's wrong?" See Ouyang Qin's heart is not in a hurry to leave. The face of Taibai Jianxian flashed a strange look.

"No," Ouyang Qin returned, and his face was restored to the cold expression: "The little girl said goodbye."

Looking at the back of her far away, Taibai Jianxian’s face was retracted with a smile, replaced by a sigh of sorrow: “Before, Ouyang Qin’s attitude towards himself was not such an attitude. Did she find out... ”

Zhang Taibai’s face flashed a murderous look, looking back at the direction Ouyang Qin stared before going. Nothing happened, and then turned into a dazzling rainbow, and disappeared into the clouds.

......

After two hours.

Somewhere in the wilderness that was empty, suddenly bursting like a wave of water, a teenager in his early twenties, looks ordinary.

Lin Xuan looked at him with vigilance and determined that there was no danger, and then he chose a direction without saying a word. Leave at an alarming rate.

After flying for dozens of miles, Lin Xuan came down in a dense forest, screaming and breathing.

It stands to reason that the hidden spirit is the hidden technique in the nine days of Xuan Gong. Unless it is the old monster of the Yuan Ying period, it is possible to find his whereabouts.

But just now, Ouyang Qin’s heart was intentionally or unintentionally stunned like a few eyes here, especially the smile on her lips, which made Lin Xuan sure. This beautiful female student discovered herself.

Lin Xuan was shocked at the time. Fortunately, Ouyang Qin’s relationship with himself was superficial, but there was nothing malicious.

But how did she discover herself, Lin Xuan was very concerned.

He doesn't like the feeling that things are out of control. Is there any loophole in the hidden spirit or the convergence of the exercises?

Lin Xuan frowned and thought hard, but for a time but no way.

It is also true risk just now that Ouyang Qinxin will not be unfavorable to himself, but Taibaijian is not the same. In the eyes of others, Zhang Taibai is upright, even if he has just tried his best, it is also to serve the interests of the right way.

Ke Linxuan is clear that he is simply a hypocrite who secretly colludes with the demon.

Moreover, this guy was very sensitive. He did not find his whereabouts. However, the gaze of Ouyang Qin’s eyes before he left just caused his doubts.

Lin Xuan’s heart mentioned the eyes of the blind. Although in the same rank of monks, their strength is outstanding. But in the face of the master of the condensate, don't say win. Even if you escape, there is no chance.

Fortunately, the other side is only a little confused. If you do not find anything with the knowledge of God, you will leave.

However, Lin Xuan did not dare to leave like this. Who knows if the other party is using the snake to get out of the hole? Is it really left? If you kill a horse, you will not be in a state of ruin.

Therefore, after the white sword immortal left, Lin Xuan did not rush to show up, but patiently stayed in the same place for two hours, until it was determined that the other party would not come back, no one around the ambush and **** before leaving quickly.

It took only a few dozen miles to fly out, and now it is finally safe.

Lin Xuan wiped the sweat, was preparing to find a place to take a short break, suddenly a warning sign, he left home without thinking.

Hey!

A loud noise, an old tree behind it became a scapegoat, was smashed and shattered, watching the sawdust fly in front of him, Lin Xuan's face, suddenly flashed a haze.

"what!"

A little surprised voice came, Lin Xuan turned back and saw a white-faced scholar. On the surface, about twenty-seven or eight years old, his hand turned over, and a brick-like spirit was recruited by him. come back.

Lin Xuan’s expression was hard to read, and he did not say much. He sank the gods into the storage bracelet, and the red light flashed. Wu Hook had been sacrificed by him.

"The best spirit?"

The scholar was shocked first, and then his face showed an expression of incomparable fear: "Do not misunderstand the Taoist friend, just now..."

The three-inch tongue is unfolding, and he wants to make a good deed. However, no matter what he said, Lin Xuan seems to have not heard it. He does not move at all. Under his control, Wu Hook has an amazing momentum. Come over.

The scholar's face is as white as paper, but he is not willing to sit still, hurriedly hit a law, and the big brick in front of him will become bigger and harder.

"Oh..." Wu Hook was barely obstructed. He easily cut the golden brick into two halves. Under the desperate eyes of the scholar, he looked like his head.