v6 Chapter 1409： Mother and daughter

The first thousand four hundred and ninety-nine chapter mother and daughter love

Lin Xuan’s dawn is not eye-catching, and the speed of flight is not too fast.

The moon was only spent outside for two hours, and then returned to the Tianji House, not to mention that this girl has been working hard recently.

Seeing the hot sun, the time is close to noon, Lin Xuan is flying a pool of small lakes, suddenly a light, a slow turn, like a sense of what turned around.

There was a faint surprise on his face, and his left side was about seven or eight hundred miles away. He was so angry that his aura was quite chaotic. Needless to say, there was a conflict between the immortals.

Will it be related to the Baixuan Pavilion?

Lin Xuan’s thoughts turned around and hesitated, and turned into a shocking rainbow.

With his current martial arts, there are thousands of miles, no exaggeration, seven or eight hundred miles, but a breath of effort.

I saw the front of the glare, the sound of the rain like a rain burst into the ears, the magic weapon flying in the sky, the fighting method is actually fierce to far beyond imagination.

Lin Xuan couldn't help but feel a little horrified, and he stared at it. However, before he saw it clearly, he heard a scream of "ah" coming into his ear.

The **** eyes in front of him were actually one of the monks who had taken the head off.

Some eyes are familiar.

But for a moment, I couldn't remember it.

Lin Xuan turned his eyes and stopped at one of the women.

Really where life does not meet, I still want to go to Biyun Mountain to understand the beginning and end of things, I did not expect to meet her again halfway.

Lin Xuan touched his nose and his face could not help but smile.

At this moment, there is a hoarse voice coming to the ear: "If you don't know how to be good, if you are bound, you can suffer less, and if you are willing to surrender, the deity can't spare you a life, but you have to take the arm." How many of the meditations in the district have been able to fight against the deity?"

He is talking about a cultivator wearing a black robe. He is about forty years old and has a face full of flesh. Although he is an enemy five, he still has the upper hand.

This is no wonder. After all, he is a cultivator in the early days of Yuan Ying, and the five people who besieged him are nothing more than a condensed period.

Although the realm is not compensated by the number of people who are not available at the beginning, the five monks of the Condensation Dan want to fight against the old monsters of the Yuan Ying period, but the idiots say dreams.

The other party did not even sacrifice the magic weapon. It was just a strange five-line spell that had prevented the five people from resisting.

And his *** Lin Xuan is more and more familiar.

It seems that he has played against similar enemies. Of course, the enemy can be much stronger than the Yuan Ying monk in front of him.

"Sister, squatting, the old guy in front of us, blocked by us." Speaking of a tall and thin cultivator, driving a treasure in the shape of a flying sword, the body is covered with a long lingering spirit.

"Yeah, sister, this door has yet to be returned to preside over the overall situation." Another one-armed immortal also strengthened the offensive.

"Hey, I want to go, dream of daydreaming, Xu Xianzi, you will leave it to the deity here."

The Yuan Yingshi monk turned his head and rushed to the only woman who showed a sly smile.

This woman looks about twenty-seven or eight years old, but she has a beautiful and cute baby face. Although she is not a beautiful woman, she has a different style.

It is the wife of the Lord of Heaven and the mother of Zheng.

The voice of the black robe monk did not fall, and there was a terrible murderous smack out of his body. Zhang opened his mouth and spewed a strange treasure.

Actually, there are quite a few similarities with the scimitars commonly used by grassland nomads. They are glaring and stunned to Xu Yin’s head.

The shot is extremely hot, and I don’t know how to pity the jade.

But there is nothing strange about it, the enemy is the enemy, and there are still men and women.

Xu Yinhuan was eclipsed, of course, she did not dare to harden the Yuan Ying period to cultivate the immortals. She was busy trying to hide, but found that the surrounding air suddenly became solid, and the Jiaotu could not move.

"What is this secret?"

Xu Yin was shocked, but he could only watch the head of Li Mang to his own head.

Several of the same door were shocked and angry, but they were also helpless. They were also involved in the attack of the other party. The mud bodhisattva crossed the river and it was difficult to protect itself.

Just at the moment.

"mother."

A sigh of relief into the ear, followed by more than ten feet, a flash of light, a beautiful girl appeared in front of everyone.

Needless to say, nature is Zheng Hao.

Who said that the immortal is selfish and selfish, and family is also very important.

Seeing that the mother was in distress, this girl did not say anything from the sky machine. At this time, the magic weapon was too late to come. Zheng Zheng flew over and opened his hands, guarding his mother’s body, and using his own body. For the mother to block the sword.

"Hey."

Xu Yin was shocked, and her mother and daughter were two hundred years old. They never dreamed that the girl would appear at this time.

It should have been rejoicing, but at the moment it is facing a five-step crisis.

Animals are still guarding, let alone cultivated immortals?

In times of crisis, people can often play far beyond the usual potential. Xu Yin is worried about loving women, and his physical strength has skyrocketed. He suddenly broke free from the shackles of the other side’s secret technique. The waist is placed in the body of a loving woman. before.

"what?"

The black robe monk was shocked, but then the sneer was coming out of the corner of his mouth. He didn't know how the girl came. He couldn't figure out why Xu Yin could solve his bondage, but it was useless, they both Do not hide, you will become the ghost of your own knife.

Seeing that the two women are going to be fragrant, the scimitar is too close to them, and the incredible scene appears in the eye.

Without any warning, the scimitar broke down.

Turned into a pile of broken copper and iron.

"puff……"

The life of the magic weapon is damaged, naturally it is necessary to touch the mind, the black robe monk face white as paper, a stream of blood sprayed out.

In his eyes, he even faintly flashed a horror of color. As a Yuan Ying period immortal, he did not know how the treasure was destroyed.

Could it be that……

"Who, who is there to pretend to be a ghost, to offend the deity, is not afraid of suffering from the soul?" This guy sullenly snarled.

"Hey, the soul of the soul, the area of ​​the one-year infants and sorcerers really do not know how to live."

The crisp sound was transmitted to the ear, and then the flash of light flashed. A man and a woman were in the air.

The face of the month is full of pride, needless to say, just a little girl shot.

After all, Zheng Zheng is her own love, how can she see her death?

Seeing two uninvited guests, the black robe monk was shocked and suspicious, and he was busy sweeping the gods like two people.

At this moment, the hidden cultivation is a little bit of meaning, and the powerful spiritual power flows in the body of the master and the servant.

"This……"

The immortals in the early days of the Yuanying infant are not enough to feel the realm of the two, but it is obviously much stronger than the monks in the late Yuan Ying.