Shusha lay on the ground, vomiting blood.

Although he was rescued by His Highness at the last critical moment, he was seriously injured.

Although Xu Qianqiu is a time traveler, he is not a nanny. He didn't say that he needs to protect everyone from being hurt.

It is already in a good mood to be able to take action and save his life.

Haven't you seen that his younger brother Xu Fengnian is so seriously injured that he has never taken action.

The nanny's job has never been suitable for him!

The ancestor of Longhu Mountain and the immortal on the land, return to the simplicity and keep you alive. At this moment, the body of the child was still cut open by the second son Xu Fengnian.

Shusha lay on the ground, and when he looked at this scene, he suddenly felt relieved.

In previous years, she lived under the roof of the Beiliang Palace and did countless dirty life transactions.

My life has been hanging on the line several times, but none of her struggles are in vain as she is today.

The child, who had always shown himself to be a child, was unable to touch the Zhao family's ancestor even though she had half an inch of her sleeve.

And the other party simply raised his hand and pressed down slightly. The majestic aura had already pushed her into breathlessness and bleeding from her seven orifices.

At this time, when she saw the second son Xu Fengnian, assisted by the Prince's Sword Immortal's magical power, she succeeded with one sword. She felt that she was comfortable and felt like she was reborn.

I wish I could promise the young second young master on the spot.

Regarding this second young master of Beiliang, everyone in the world said that he was a playboy, but who can know that he was also a ruthless and decisive person.

Shu Xi also knew very well that if His Royal Highness had not helped him in time, just a few more breaths would have exploded, and the body's qi and flesh and blood would have exploded together, leaving no bones.

In fact, His Royal Highness can never save her.

So, she will remember this kindness forever.

In the snow, most of the time, people who seem ruthless and unrighteous are the ones who value love and righteousness the most.

A person who is full of affection and friendship is nothing but a profit behind his business.

At the moment of death, Shu Xi cannot be open-minded.

Life and death have destiny, and wealth and honor are in heaven?

Bullshit!

She was imprisoned in the cold and cold cage of Beiliang for many years, and now she has been able to enter the world's first floor, and can travel around the world, and see the beauty of the world.

How could Shu Xi die here willingly?

Silently recite the mind method, follow the breath, and start to use your energy to heal your wounds.

In an instant, the whole body was in pain.

Shuxiao's face is beautiful and charming, but at this moment, it seems very distorted.

However, one wave just settled, and another wave started again.

Zhao Xuansu's death was really ugly, but without waiting for Shu Xi to slander her, she saw the twelve flying swords buzzing.

If you want to ascend to immortality, you will enter the gate of heaven, but you will not be able to do so.

The soul that leaves the body and has no body to rely on, it still remains unshakable.

On the contrary, it seems that there is no confinement and becomes more unscrupulous.

Floating in the air, with wide sleeves and yellow and purple Taoist robe, it is very elegant.

The so-called celestial spirit and immortal spirit are nothing more than that.

Shu shyly looked up, looked at the sky, and looked at the rootless soul that was already free in the world. Suddenly, a sense of fear spread over the sky and overwhelmed.

Shu Xiu turned his head hard and looked at the figure in white standing with his hands behind his back.

Since the White Horse came out of Northern Liang, every time there have been drastic changes, the strong people they meet are stronger than the other, and the mountain is higher than the other. That's true. His Royal Highness is still as calm as ever, and the wind is light.

No one knows how strong he is.

It seems that every battle is not his bottom line.

Such a state is fascinating!

Twelve flying swords were divided into two batches and were out of the box.

People in the world have always been curious about their names, but now they have all come to light:

Black armor, green plum, bamboo horse;

morning dew, spring water, peach blossoms;

Moth eyebrows, Vermilion Bird, Yellow Tong;

The slightest parting, the golden thread, the best.

The Taohua Sword God's sword-killing technique is seen by no one in the world except the old monster.

All the people I have seen have died.

At this moment, Shu Xi didn't understand why the twelve flying swords fell into the hands of His Highness the Crown Prince for the first time, and that peerless killing technique could be easily picked up.

Why is this?

No one knows it!

Shu shyly struggled to get up, not caring about his demeanor, raised his head, bent down, and staggered back.

Yang Qingfeng was not afraid of death, and sat cross-legged in the same place, calmly adjusting his breath.

The second young master Xu Fengnian held the knife, slowly retreated, squinted his eyes, and looked at Zhao Xuansu's spirit tightly.

This kind of situation is very similar to Zhao Huangchao's soul leaving his body.

Xu Qianqiu showed some ridicule for the first time and said:

"It's really a centipede worm, dead without being stiff!

The old man who is bull's nose is more greedy than the other.

The longer you live, the more you fear death.”

Zhao Xuansu looked back and looked at the golden light in the sky, slowly falling on the sea, with complex eyes.

Looking at the gate of heaven, you can’t enter!

The twelve flying swords were still inserted into the six major acupoints, like gangrene attached to the bones.

The flying sword entered the soul, burning continuously, making a hissing sound.

It's like winter, pouring hot water into ice and snow.

However, Zhao Xuansu was completely unaware of it.

The flying sword that Deng Taia carries with him is not an ordinary weapon in the world, otherwise he will not be able to hurt the real soul who is out of his body.

Although the sword is small, the sword energy contained in the sword is bottomless.

Everyone in the world believes that killing demons and eliminating demons is just a mysterious trick of Taoism.

Actually, it is not the case.

Therefore, when martial artists in the martial arts world reach the realm of transformation, they use heavenly beings to test swords, but it is reasonable.

Looking at his brother Xu Qianqiu, strolling in the garden, the clouds and winds are light, the second young master Xu Fengnian was filled with emotion.

If it weren't for his own great strength and without this immortal's magical power, how could my brother be ashamed of his current situation?

The follower Shushu, Yang Qingfeng and others, could not say a word, so he was easily suppressed by Zhao Xuansu.

As for Long Yuxuan, who is cheap to be a father, let alone.

Only when your fate is in trouble can you describe it.

The father of the cheap kid has only been working for a few days, but as a result, the cool kid turned against him and turned into powder with one move.

Longhu Mountain is indeed very different from Wudang.

The old head teacher Wang Chonglou didn't have the airs of a Taoist sect holding a great ear. When he met several times, he was kind and friendly.

In contrast, in Longhu Mountain, a huge Taoist ancestral courtyard, except for the old Taoist Zhao Xituan, who could barely be considered a good person, the rest of the people... would be fine if they didn't say it.

Sooner or later, uproot it!

Xu Qianqiu glanced at the assassin who was blocking him, and the little girl smiled.

For a hairpin, this mysterious girl really didn't even care about her life?

Sometimes, as smart as Xu Qianqiu, it is hard to understand what this girl is thinking about?

But her martial arts are really not weak.

He was able to hurt the land gods. Such methods were really mysterious and unpredictable.

On the East China Sea, above the water, two non-humans moved the sea and opened the sky gate, showing their magical powers.

What a thrilling feeling!

Although Zhao Xuansu's killing by force is definitely inferior to Wang Xianzhi and Li Chungang, it would be too expensive if he was killed with one knife.

After all, he has lived an ordinary person for several lifetimes and always has some means of saving his life.

If Zhao Xuansu doesn't go out, he can know the world. If he doesn't go down the mountain, he can know the world, and the demeanor of an immortal is only accessible to the sloppy sword god.

I saw that he was not touched by the fireworks of the world, gently brushing his sleeves, brushing his eyebrows, Zhuque, Tai'a, and all the twelve flying swords out of his body.

The flying sword was not broken. After being forced out, it surrounded the old Taoist priest and flew around.

Zhao Xuansu turned a blind eye and flew into the sky regardless of everything.
Chapter completed!