Qiao An's sudden appearance startled the Sect Master of the Divine Sword Sect, and he didn't react for a while.

The first generation of Zero raised his head, and a pair of eyes flashed with light, flickering and dimming, like the black fire of hell, and the moment he touched Qiao An, he burned out the traces of pitch black!

The corners of Qiao An's lips hooked up a happy smile, she was very happy to see the first generation of Zero so embarrassed, she lightly opened her red lips, and said, "You are wrong." ”

The voice was clear and cold, as if to suggest something.

The pupils of the first generation Zero shrank suddenly, tasting the deep meaning of her words.

The relationship between the two of them is no longer a collaborator, or a master and servant.

It's just a high up in the Tribulation Fairy and ...... A mortal.

There is a huge moat between the immortals.

Even if he tried his best, it would take a thousand years to stain the corners of her clothes......

Scold.

A cold smile rolled deep in his throat, and the entangled and repeated restlessness in his body suddenly turned up, and was forcibly pressed down by him, he barely stood up with his abdomen covered, and saluted Qiao An again.

The wide sleeves of the white robe flow with his movements, and you can faintly see the white dark lines embroidered with special fine threads hidden on the white clothes, reflecting a faint light in the skylight, with a noble gorgeousness.

"Welcome to our ancestors."

Qiao An raised her head, smiled more and more, and said, "That's right." ”

Seeing this, the Sect Master of the Divine Sword Sect, who had just reacted, breathed a sigh of relief.

But his anger hasn't completely fallen yet.

Joan waved her hand again!

The wide sleeves flew, making a hunting sound, the fiery red auspicious clouds on the cuffs flew over, and a strong wind flew out again!

"Boom!"

Slammed into the legs of the first generation Zero!

The first generation of zero legs bent on the ground, knelt down suddenly, made a violent sound of the knee bottoming out, and the body was unstable and went straight forward!

No resistance!

The first generation of zero hands forward, holding the ground and barely stabilizing his body, the red light under his eyes was victorious, and his black eyes turned red in an instant, but he lowered his head and was not discovered, only his fingertips inadvertently leaked a trace of black power.

The power was very weak, but Jing Yiran felt it keenly, and he frowned slightly, his intuition was strange.

Qiao An said lightly: "This is the price you pay if you don't go out of the mountain to welcome me!" If you dare to lose my face, you should be punished! ”

The first generation curled his fingers suddenly, the fingertips were white, the red and dark eyes were staggered, and finally the blood-red eyes turned black, and when he looked up, he laughed, and returned to his indifferent look, he looked at Qiao An, and slowly made a salute to Qiao An.

"The junior has just come up from the lower realm, he doesn't know the rules of the upper realm, his vision is very low, and he has never heard of the prestige of the old ancestor, and he has never gone out of the mountain to greet him, it is a mistake, and now the old ancestor grabs the junior and insists on letting go, and wants to punish the junior, and the junior naturally does not dare to complain!"

The face of the sect master of the Divine Sword Sect was a little unsightly, this is a disciple of the Sword Venerable of the Divine Sword Sect, and he was slapped in the face like this, as the sect master, he still had to stop it.

What's more, what Uncle Big Fat said is right, he just came up from the Nether.

It's too much for the ancestor to hold on to it like this...... Small belly chicken intestines!

But he didn't dare to carry it head-on, so he only endured his anger and said, "This is the disciple of Sword Venerable." ”

So, old ancestor, hurry up and converge!

Otherwise, it alarmed the Sword Venerable who was in retreat......

The Divine Sword Sect Sect Master was a little afraid to think about the consequences.

"Where's the?!" Qiao An said coldly, but her smile became brighter and brighter, "How can a mortal fall on my naked fairy's face?!" I'm going to hit someone, and I care if he's a pig or a dog?! If you want to argue with me, you can! Please come and talk about it in person! ”

Her eyes were bright, looking at the first generation of zero full of coldness, her voice was even colder, and the harsh fairy power rose from the ground, hanging up the wind and sand.

"Just you? Unworthy! ”