Supreme Soaring Immortal

No, ancestors, you won't. "Two Xianjun bottomed out and burst into tears."

Song Xianjun hurriedly took out the storage ring: "The ancestor, the front has already taken out the nourishment for you. The baby will give it to you, and you will absorb the nutrients and it will be fine."

"Oh..." Shuzu sighed, but the eyes were showing hope.

Song Xianjun stood up and flew around the tree ancestors. As he flew, he poured out a large pile of corpses from the storage ring.

The body of the human race.

The dumping around the ancestors of the tree ancestors quickly piled up like mountains.

"million!"

Qinqin suddenly remembered the dialogue between the two immortals that he heard in the hall. The original so-called nourishment was the body of the human race, and that million was the body of one million people.

"Puff puff……"

I saw a tree branch on the big tree bent, hanged down, and then plunged into the body of the human race. The body of the human race instantly dried up, shrunk, and finally turned into a powder...

The heart of the piano is not the same, this is the battle of the avenue. All living beings are despicable and will die at any time. And even if it wasn't for the avenue of the avenue, Xiu Xian was originally going against the sky.

Shun is a person, the reverse is a fairy!

Watching the Terran become a nourishment, Qin Double understands that what he needs is not anger, nor the trembling of fear. She needs to compete for the air for the Terran, kill more Yaozu, and compete for the human race to survive.

but……

At this time, she did not dare to move. Facing the two immortals, there was also a suspected half-step fairy king. If Qinqin was discovered, it would only be a dead end and become the nourishment of this tree.

It was only less than half an hour, and the body of this million people was turned into powder. Two-thirds of the leaves of the tree ancestors have become green, and the spirit seems to be much more exciting. Looking at the two sages:

"Our Yaozu must kill the Qinshuang and the Terran monks who hurt the avenues. Only by killing them, can they recapture the human race."

"There has been a killing order. All the demons are looking for these two people's monks, but these two people are too mysterious, and have not found them yet." Liu Xianjun whispered.

Shuzu silently said: "Since the Terran reinforcements are coming, we don't have to block this secret. Ask the other demons of the planet for help, otherwise the ink star will probably become a suitable planet for the human race. It becomes a kind of avenue of the human race."

"Yes! I will inform other demon people." Liu Xianjun condensed.

"Let the tribes come in. I am a little better today and I will tell you three days."

The two immortals look a happy, and then the look is another sigh: "The ancestors, now not. There is a human race that has killed our four habitats, it is said to be killing us in this last habitat, so the younger gather All the tribes are waiting for the arrival of the Terran. When the younger generations killed the Terran, they listened to the ancestors."

"what?"

Shuzu was so angry that the whole tree was shaking, and the withered leaves fell and rustled.

Shaking up the time, the tree ancestors calmed down and sighed again:

"The two of you can ask me three questions, I will answer them."

The two sages were overjoyed and each raised their own questions, and the ancestors also answered in detail. Qin double is also listening carefully, she also cultivates wood properties. It’s just that the two monks’ monks asked the question of the realm of Xianjun. It’s unclear to let the piano listen to Yunshan’s fog.

After about half an hour, the two immortals left. The double tower of the town of Qinqin is still on the foot of Song Xianjun, leaving the valley and leaving the forest. Liu Xianjun promised Song Xianjun to stay in the castle for a while, waiting to kill the piano double, and then leave. Song Xianjun arranged a place for Liu Xianjun, and he hurried back to his room, sitting cross-legged and closing his eyes. He just got the guidance of the three questions of the tree ancestors, he realized.

Inside the town demon tower.

Qinqin squatted on her chin and had some hairpins. She untied the exquisite sword and inserted it in front of her.

"Predecessors, you said that I brought this Songxianjun closer to the town demon tower. Can the town demon tower suppress him?"

"If your metal pillar is repaired, don't say that suppressing a fairy, it is no problem to suppress a fairy king. But now your town demon tower has not been repaired, there are still some problems."

"Can he still destroy the town demon tower?"

"If you let him bombard the cracked metal pillar, once the pillar is banged, your town demon tower may collapse. But as long as you don't let him see the golden pillar, your town. The demon tower should still have a repressive effect on him."

"How much can he suppress him?"

"His cultivation is not high, just a layer of Xianjun. It is estimated that he will be suppressed to the nine-day Xuanxian Peak."

"This way!" Qin binoculars are full of light.

"I can also help."

"No! can't use you..."

"I am not fighting with me!" Yang Linglong interrupted the piano. "My path is not high, but it is much higher than you. After all, I have been going through it for too long. I can arrange a formation, I Need one hundred and eight handles of metal sword, do you have it?"

"Yes!" Qin double nodded quickly: "I can refine, but my refining realm is not high, only the refining of the peak of the sword."

"This way!" Yang Lingyi said in an instant: "So this sword array is killing the immortal, but killing him half a life should be no problem."

"Give me the sword."

The piano double looked at it. The metal sword was only sixty-six handles. The piano pair immediately began to refine in the town demon tower, and it was enough to make a hundred and eight handles.

The exquisite sword floated up, and then the one hundred and eight handles of the sword also floated up, surrounded by the exquisite sword.

"Hey..."

A sword was heard, and a hundred and eight swords were inserted into the earth. The exquisite sword flew to the front of the piano pair, and Yang Ling’s voice came from inside:

"Can you move that fairy to the Sands in the first place?"

"it should be no problem……"

"try best!"

"Ok!"

The piano doubled and said: "Little Confucian, work."

Guanghua sheds, and Confucianism rushes out from the heart of Qin Shuang. It has already recovered Xiaoru from the Tao. Qin Double Road:

"You go to the top of the sword array and hide. After a while, I moved the fairy to the sword array. At the moment the sword array collapsed, I bombard him with Thunder."

"Yeah!" Xiaoru nodded hard and then turned into a streamer and flew over the sword array.

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I am very grateful to the rainy night for the snow (600), the small bookworm children (200), Zenglu (100), serious study and serious study (100), Bai Zibing (100) reward!

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