Chapter 1105： Xianxia is a bit salty (19)

Chapter 1105: Immortal Xia Is A Little Salty (19)

The emperor was dying, and in the widow he left, all his children were ordered to be imprisoned, and no future generations were allowed.

In addition to the first emperor of the Xuan family, there are many princes, who specifically chose your prince from the princes because the prince and Xuan Lin have no grudges at all.

"Fairy, if you still have resentment, please come to me alone, the blood of sinners is flowing in my body, everyone else is innocent, ask the Fairy for reference." The queen stood on the ground without raising her head.

Xuan Lin's thin lips sneered.

At this point, the emperor of the Xuan clan let the queen be here, without any intention to show his face.

This queen, placed in this queen's position, is used to let him kill his anger, and not to go to the trouble of other Xuan family members.

Xuan Xing, Xuan Xing, it is such indifferent blood flowing from the bones. Why does this blood live in this world?

"You get up," Xuan Lin said quietly.

The queen did not dare to rise, and a wind hurled her, and there was red light in front of her eyes, as if white light.

A sword light that broke the ground shone from her eyes.

The rumbling was the loud crack of the earth.

When the queen opened her eyes blankly, the palace looked like a cut watermelon in front of her, divided neatly in half from the middle.

The palace collapsed, and the palace men and women in the royal palace scrambled, and the courtiers who had been curled up in the palace and the palace messed up.

"Hey! Hey!"

The people shouted, holding the throat, and the whole palace was in a mess.

The queen stood aside, ashamed.

Wearing a gray robe, Xuan Lin seemed to be entangled with a layer of blood. He had a sword on his robe, just like Haoyue's sky, but his body was not entangled with karma. of

But now, a sword splits.

The blood of all Xuan surnames in the entire palace was cut off, and the national movement of the entire Xuan kingdom was cut off from this moment.

"It's over ..." the Queen murmured.

"Yeah, it's over." Xia Ling stood next to Xuan Lin, looking at the blemishes.

She looked across the palace and looked farther.

Within the borders of this mysterious kingdom, rivers and rivers burst, earthquakes plagued, and sky fire came.

"Brother ..." Xia Ling called softly.

"How?" Xuan Lin turned her head slowly.

He looked very slow, and his eyes were bloodshot.

From Xia Ling, she could see Xuan Lin's body-like dark air.

The disaster caused by the rupture of the National Games, all people's resentment fell on Xuan Lin at the moment when the disaster came.

Xia Ling: "You ... are too reckless."

"Really? Too rash?" Xuan Lin smiled. He looked at Xia Ling, the smile was a little complicated.

On the forehead, a black and white sharp eye was exposed.

Three eyes stared at Xia Ling at the same time.

You can feel that something is melting on her body. Xia Ling's transformation is shrouded in a faint white light under the watchful eye of Xuan Lin's third eye, and then ... changes into her original appearance.

"Master, it's really hard for you." Xuan Lin shook his lips.

Xia Ling was stiff.

With a click, a jade pendant fell out of her bag.

Erlang Zhenjun's third eye can explore all the trajectories in this world.

When he saw this familiar jade pendant, Xuan Lin's original rigid look was really there.

He saw a lot of traces on this jade pendant, and wanted to trick himself into not doing it.

Xia Xia, the Xia Xia he thought, has been helping him, claiming to be the unrefined soul of the fairy immortal, hoping that he could help her resurrect Xia Xia.

In fact, he is the same person as Qiang X.

(End of this chapter)