Volume 1: Qi Cultivation Chapter 39: Imperial Soul Decision

Scared the other thirteen people into staggering and slumped to the ground.

A few of them got up, drenched a piece underneath, no matter how embarrassed they were, they ran away, everyone fought up and down with their teeth, and spit out characters one by one.

"Devil, devil!"

Tang Xuan's eyes were cold, "I gave you a chance to live, not only am I not grateful, but I will also take revenge, and I will not let you become the next white-eyed wolf." โ€™

"Scattered"

"Bell"

"Ahh

"Big brother, I was wrong, you can spare me! โ€

"You really have a flying sword"

Various sounds are intertwined at the same time.

Tang Xuan was big.

Qin Xiang had already prepared, listened to all directions, looked at four ways, and made a move to "swallow back"

The three-foot Blue Blade and the Flamestriped Sword collided with a spark, and the sound of bells.

Thirteen young people, watching the souls of the two bosses return to their hometowns, how dare they stay.

Tang Xuan shouted, and their dantian was like thousands of ants biting.

Everyone was sweating, rolling back and forth on the ground, ghosts crying and howling.

Qin Xiang was relaxed and freehand, resisting the attack of the Flame Pattern Sword, his eyes were like eagle falcons glaring at Tang Xuan.

"Tang Xuanli and give these thirteen people an antidote, otherwise I will kill them. โ€

"Not only will I break you to pieces, but I will also cramp and bone your women and brothers together. โ€

Tang Xuan put his hands behind his waist and looked at the world.

"Whoever kills, man will always kill him. โ€

"I have no grudge against Your Excellency, why do you want to compare yourself with my woman and brother. โ€

Qin Xiang's eyebrows throbbed, and he was faintly uneasy in his heart, he couldn't see through the young man in front of him, the matter had come to this, and he could only be tough to the end.

"Hmph, force the reason, I now, order you, immediately give the thirteen people the antidote, otherwise I will be angry. โ€

"Huh"

Tang Xuan was disdainful, his eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth turned up, "Dare to pretend to be twenty-five or eighty-thousand, the tiger is not powerful, when I am a sick cat." โ€™

"Burn, little sword. โ€

Qin Xiang made a move of 'Dragonfly Dotting Water' to pick up the flame pattern sword. I heard Tang Xuan screaming angrily.

Feeling bad, the white crane practiced its wings with one move, pointed at Qiankun, and the tip of the sword spit out an inch of gold, pointing directly at Tang Xuan's lower abdomen.

Tang Xuan did not have advanced kung fu under his hands, nor did he have the technique of cultivating immortals.

The only thing to rely on is the Flame Pattern Sword and the colorful true qi of the Qi Sea Cave.

Seeing the tip of the sword piercing into the lower abdomen, his feet slammed, and he backsomersault at 360 degrees.

The Flamestreaked Sword floated at his feet.

"Little Jianjian, good job, let my brother take you to pretend to be forced and take you to fly. โ€

The corners of Tang Xuan's mouth pulled out a confident smile, a sword in his hand, I have it in the world, his right hand clenched the hilt of the sword, and jumped off the flying sword.

Hundreds of golden flames erupted from the sword, and they rubbed and collided with each other.

The sound of gold and iron was like swirling and tearing in Qin Xiang's mind.

His feet were a little limp, and his head was a little dizzy.

"Go"

Countless golden flames combined into a five-zhang golden flying sword in the air, smashing several ancient trees along the way with the momentum of tearing the sky and the earth.

Seeing the flying sword so majestic, Sun Huang couldn't help it, rubbed his upper lip against the hooked nose, stood up with his right hand on the tree, and two red dragons rolled and slipped from both sides of his nose.

Zhao Tianyi also stood up, dumbfounded, and slapped his hands on his own.

Shen Laidi jumped and stood up straight, picked up Qian Xiaoli with both hands, and held it in the air.

Staring at Tongling's eyes, he couldn't believe that Tang Xuan's strength was so strong.

Qian Xiaoli's watery eyes, jumping blue light, and her little face smiled.

Thirteen young men rolled back and forth on the ground with their lower abdomen in their arms, and witnessed countless golden flames combining into a golden sword.

They all forgot about the pain, if God gave them another chance, they would not offend this fairy brother if they were killed.

Qin Xiang's heart was flustered, his mouth was dry, the seven souls and three spirits had been completely dissipated, and his eyes looked up at the flying sword.

The five-zhang golden flying sword was suspended a foot away in front of Qin Xiang's chest.

The three-foot flying sword in his hand lowered his arrogant head, lying on his stomach softly, and he couldn't lift it.

Qin Xiang's robe was torn back and forth by the sword qi, and countless sword marks appeared on his skin, with drops of blood, juice into the air.

"Bang Bang"

After ten breaths, the five fingers of Tang Xuan's right hand were opened, and two slaps were slapped on Qin Xiangbai's face.

"Hey, wake up, your mom told you to eat. โ€

Qin Xiang looked confused and muttered to himself.

"My mother, where is my mother. โ€

"Mother, mother, where are you, don't leave the past. โ€

Qin Xiang said that he was hoarse, and tears were dripping from the corners of his eyes.

"Haha, this kid was stupid, and he called himself a sword master. โ€

As soon as Zhao Tian came back to his senses, he found that the sword saint who was high above was worse than himself.

The mouth is cracked, and he can stuff two steamed buns, and he laughs on the ground with his stomach in his arms.

"I'll go to your uncle's sword master. โ€

Sun Huang's eyes were full of brilliance, he saw the road ahead, and Tang Xuan was his guiding light.

"Bang Bang"

The corners of Tang Xuan's mouth pulled back, his head was big, and he slapped Qin Wan on the cheeks twice.

"Hey, wake up, there's no your mother here, only your uncle. โ€

"Uncle..."

Qin blinked his eyes. Ignorant and knowing how to touch his cheeks, his spirit slowly returned.

Pointing at Tang Xuan, and Wuzhang Flying Sword, his eyes were round.

"You're an immortal cultivator. โ€

Tang Xuan pursed his lips, disappreciating, and the flying sword slapped Qin on the shoulder. Qin Xiang's feet trembled with fright, and he couldn't speak.

"yes, what's up"

"Didn't the man tell you?"

The tip of Tang Xuan's tongue slid across the corners of his mouth, and his belly trembled, hehe, sneering.

"Hehe, did you offend that man? โ€

Tang Xuan snapped his fingers, and the golden flying sword dissipated in the air, turning into wisps of true qi and burrowing into his qi sea cave.

Qin Xiang closed his black eyes tightly, the three-foot Qingfeng and sword scabbard in his hand fell to the ground, and his hands pressed his temples.

"I don't know the man, why would he hurt me?"

"Hehe, you didn't offend him, didn't you offend his relatives and friends?"

Tang Xuan looked like he was going to make trouble, and opened his mouth to talk nonsense.

Qin Xiangyu's eyebrows tightened, and his eyes showed fear, as if recalling the past.

Tang Xuan's idle matter was not big enough, and another wave of verbal attacks led Qin Xiang, who claimed to be a sword saint, to deviate his thoughts.

"If you think about it carefully, have you ever scolded, beaten, or killed a certain immortal brother or friend before, or a descendant. โ€

"Hmph"

Qin Xiang snorted coldly, his voice filled with anger and coldness.

"It must be him, for a little sesame thing, specially came to trouble me, and he will kill me, since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust. โ€

Qin Xiang respectfully respected Tang Xuan, clasped his hands into fists and bowed.

"Qin Xiang, thank you Immortal for not killing. โ€

The old god Tang Xuan was there, and his divine sense controlled the flame pattern sword in the air, like a small goldfish, flying up and down, shuttling left and right.

"Well, it's up to you to behave. โ€

"About two hours later, there was an old man in front of him, who called himself Jin Jian Peak, the peak master Wang Zang, dressed in a golden robe, and smiled and showed a mouth of gold teeth. โ€

Tang Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, 'Who is Wang Zang'

The dark eyes rolled in their sockets, 'Two hours ago, I was still chopping the stone wall in the cave, what did he do to me. โ€™

"What are you looking for, old fellow?"

Tang Xuan's tone revealed that he was very familiar with Wang Zang, and if he was familiar, he would have to worship him.

Qin Xiang took out a golden cloth bag from the cuffs of his robe, the size of a palm, embroidered with a black flying sword on it, and handed it to Tang Xuan.

"He gave me a money bag as a token, as long as I beat you up and disabled, he will accept me as a closed disciple. โ€

As soon as the golden bag fell into Tang Xuan's hand, this material, this weight, is so familiar. โ€™

Tang Xuanyoulong's eyebrows rose, and the corners of his mouth turned up, 'This is exactly the same as the storage bag sent by Wu Gang. โ€™

The left hand casually touched the back of the head, and stroked a cloth bag with a red hair crown, tying a strand of green silk.

There was already a plan in his heart, a trace of divine sense, and he rammed into the golden storage bag.

At the bottom of the storage bag are ten fist-sized, white porcelain bottles, each with three written on the belly, black crooked text.

"Fire Elixir"

"Wood Spirit Liquid"

Two bottles of each of the five elements of spiritual liquid.

There is also a two-finger-wide white jade pendant, suspended in the center of the storage bag.

Jade Peiyang carving "Royal Soul Decision"

Tang Xuan's divine sense observed back and forth on the jade pendant, and when the divine consciousness touched the three convex characters of the imperial spirit.

Countless crooked fonts suddenly appeared in the jade pendant, flying towards Tang Xuan's divine sense.

Each word swirled in the storage bag, like '502' glue firmly sticking to Tang Xuan's divine sense.

In an instant, words appeared in Tang Xuan's brain domain.

Between breaths he roughly understood.

This is a method that teaches people how to use true qi, and there is also a premise that you must have a six-star talent to use this law.

Tang Xuan smiled, his right hand was not embarrassed, he left no traces, put the storage bag into his sleeve robe, and said no shame.

"This is proof, I'm holding it. โ€

"He didn't say anything that was unbearable. โ€

Qin Xiang was bluffed by Tang Xuan's sword, and he didn't dare to hide it in the slightest, in fact, he also had his own little abacus in his heart.

"Immortal Chief's clever calculation, this Wang Zang is indeed saying bad things about you behind your back. โ€

"Hehe, I don't know what this old boy is chewing again. โ€

"This old boy said that the immortal chief is not as tall and handsome as his grandson, which affects his breakthrough cultivation, so..."

Tang Xuan's eyes looked at the distant sky, and he nodded "En", indicating that he had expected it.

He couldn't figure out what this Wang Zang wanted to do when he found such a bad reason to murder him.

I can't figure it out, and I don't think much about it, my divine consciousness is put in the golden storage bag, 'This storage bag must not have recognized the owner yet, otherwise how can my divine consciousness pass in?'

Gazing at the ten bottles of spiritual liquid, I remembered the 'tonic wine' I drank greedily

A pair of eyes looked Qin Xiang up and down, revealing a gentle smile.

"Brother Qin, you and I are also fated to get together. โ€

"For the sake of not hurting my brother and woman, I will not worry much about you. โ€

"Go back to where you came from. โ€

Qin Xiang heard that Tang Xuan was not embarrassed by himself, he did not turn around and run, but respectfully, bowed to the end, and his head and knees collided together.

"Please also ask the immortal to show mercy and save the villain's life. โ€

The corners of Tang Xuan's mouth rose.

"Brother Qin, please hurry up, why do you say this. โ€

Tang Xuan's mouth was talking, and he didn't move to help Qin Xiang, a pair of dragon eyebrows provoked Qian Xiaoli and the others.

Qian Xiaoli's snow-white palms covered her cherry mouth, and her watery eyes showed a coquettish smile and mischievousness, more of an attachment to Tang Xuan.

Zhao Tianyi grinned and gave Tang Xuan a thumbs up.

Sun Huang also gave a thumbs up, and his upper lip kept rubbing his hooked nose, "Brother-in-law, this IQ is not below me." โ€™

Brother Shen Lai's eyes widened at Tongling and scratched the back of his head.

Qin Xiang landed on one knee.

"The villain has not completed the entrustment of Wang Zang's old man, he will definitely ยทยท"

"Alas"

Tang Xuan didn't wait for Qin Xiang to finish speaking, he sighed, frowned again, sighed again, and looked embarrassed.

"Please also ask the fairy chief to save the villain's life. โ€

Tang Xuan sighed again, thinking left and right, and couldn't bear it.

"You and I are both wine lovers, and they can be regarded as fate, so follow me in the future, I want to see what Wang Zang Lao'er can do to you. โ€

Tang Xuan held up Qin Xiang with one hand, thoughtfully, and asked.

"What kind of spiritual root are you?"