Chapter 1110： Xianxia is a bit salty (24)

Chapter 1110: Immortal Xia Is A Little Salty (24)

Xi Shengdan's medicinal power circulated warmly throughout Xia Ling's body.

The bucket's stout thunder was strong and hit Xia Ling.

His body trembled, and Xia Ling's body was faintly black.

She was holding the coagulated ashes ring and looked up at the sky.

That treacherous thundercloud is like an eye of heaven punishment for judging the world. The icy vortex oppresses the entire Xiuxian Realm. Around the Northern Wasteland, the monks and monks have ceased fighting, and everyone is in danger under the sky.

A pair of eyes stared at the Nun Xiu. Under the sky robbery, even if he killed the demon ancestor, people seemed extremely embarrassed.

Mozu ...

The demon ancestor was meant to die. In this world, there was a testimony of killing his wife. I don't know if there is any dispute between Duanxi and the demon ancestor. These two people must be dead and the other must be immortal.

"I want to be a fairy!"

Staring at the swirling thundercloud above her head, Xia inspiration was affected by the spirit, although she was placed in the ashes of Xuan Lin.

Picking up the cloud sword on one side, Xia Ling suddenly soared like a dragon, with a sword alone, heading for Tianjie.

The thin figure rushed to the slowly swirling thundercloud vortex in the calamity. Lightning was like a bracket, small and sharp.

Tianjie was provoked by Xia Ling's unrelenting behavior,

Sky after thunder, flashing dazzling purple awns, the ball of lightning smashed on Xia Ling body, not giving her breathing space.

Xia Ling used his body and Yun Jian to resist twenty-five, and the next fifty-six, not the flesh can compete.

She returned to the ground, throwing out layers of equipment that had been prepared for crossing the robbery.

After so much delay for more than 20 times, Xia Ling did not hesitate to summon the elixir from Yupei and took all of it.

All the means are exhausted, and the last twenty are like heaven's intention to exterminate Xia Ling.

When a thunder fell, Xia Lingtong was scorched black, she was chopped from the inside out, her eyes were black and white, and the rest of her skin and hair were coke-like.

Ten, nine ... three ...

Each path is like a thousand years.

Difficult from the mortal situation, retain a little clarity of Lingtai, holding in the hands of the Yuan Ling Xuan Lin gradually dispersed.

boom!

boom! boom!

The last three mines arrived on schedule.

With the vitality of the death, Thunder Light gradually repaired Xia Ling's body, and the next moment, Thunder Clouds dissipated, and a colorful cloud of light fell from the air like a colorful bridge.

At the end of Xiaguang, there are fairy girls strewn with petals, there are faint and pleasant fairy music, and there are paintings and pavilions.

"Soaring! Really, really going to soar!"

"God, it turns out that Xiuxian Realm really has a chance to rise to the upper world."

"Duanxi Fairy slayed the demon ancestor.

Noisy remarks rang from the monks.

Xia Ling's body was dragged by an invisible force, getting lighter and lighter, and gradually rising.

The beautiful glow slowly wrapped Xia Ling, and soon she disappeared with the sky and clouds and vision.

The Yunshan pie, the old man looked at the soaring Xia Ling with a complex look, and suddenly shouted for the young Taoist who cleared the cave for Xia Ling.

"Master, come and see, this is the jade Jane left by Uncle Duan Xi."

The old man hurried in, took a closer look, and held Yu Jian, his skinny hands were a little hesitant.

This ... this gift is really too big.

(End of this chapter)