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Wang Xun was dressed in a Taoist robe, with fairy wind and bones, standing against the wind.

In his hand, he held a long sword.

The sword body shone with a chill.

When Han Qi saw Wang Xun, his eyes lit up with excitement.

"It's a good time, it's a good time. I couldn't find the words to describe my excitement.

I don't remember how many years I've been sealed here, and I can't break through the bottleneck with how much I cultivate, but I can't remember how many thousands of years I've had, and no monks have come to my own territory.

Han Qi was aggrieved for many years, and suddenly saw Chu Xiangjun's little fresh meat, and Han Qi was already so excited that he couldn't help himself.

After seeing Wang Xun, whose spiritual power was even stronger than Chu Xiangjun, Han Qi wanted to look up to the sky and roar: "The sky helps me!"

Chu Xiangjun didn't expect that Wang Xun would suddenly appear.

In the past, he was crazy and crazy, but today, his expression has never been more solemn.

"Apprentice, eat it. Wang Xun threw Chu Xiangjun a pill.

Chu Xiangjun took it in his hand, and the white and chubby elixir exuded a rich medicinal fragrance.

Chu Xiangjun swallowed the pill into his stomach without hesitation.

Wang Xun's eyes were faintly smiling, and when he turned around, Wang Xun said to Han Xun: "Evil obstacles, today I, Wang Xun, am doing the right thing for heaven." ”

After that, he attacked towards Hanji.

"It hurt!!s," Chu Xiangjun let out a muffled snort.

After swallowing the pill given by the cheap master, Chu Xiangjun only felt that every cell of his body was in pain.

Spiritual power poured into Chu Xiangjun's body from all directions, and Chu Xiangjun felt that his dantian was propped up like a balloon about to burst, but the spiritual power did not stop surging.

"Master, hurry up and cultivate. "Da Huangdao, then calm down, cultivate with Chu Xiangjun, and help her disperse her spiritual power.

"Master, I'm here to help you too. Xiaolian turned into a beam of light and submerged into Chu Xiangjun's body.

Chu Xiangjun's whole body, shrouded in spiritual power, exuded a soft light.

Han Qi naturally saw the changes in Chu Xiangjun's body, and his eyes were even more excited.

The higher Chu Xiangjun's strength, the more power she can get if she eats herself.

Han Zhu's blood was boiling, and he had a hearty fight with Wang Xun.

Wang Xun felt that he still underestimated the powerful power of the ancient beast.

For the upper 梼杼東, he used all his strength, and the 梼杼杄 only used four layers of strength at most.

He is like a cat teasing a mouse, playing tricks on his prey before it dies.

Wang Xun guessed his intentions and was anxious.

Chu Xiangjun needs at least a quarter of an hour to digest the Gathering Spirit Pill after swallowing it, and himself, can he buy him a quarter of an hour?

Between the lightning and flint, Wang Xun had been seriously injured.

Blood stained Wang Xun's robe, but the movements in his hands did not decrease, and more complicated moves attacked towards Han Xun, but the long sword in his hand could not pierce Han Xun's broad skin.

Although Chu Xiangjun closed his eyes, he could see that his body was undergoing amazing changes, and the spiritual power in the dantian, after surging in countless circles, finally turned into golden droplets, gathering in the dantian drop by drop, nourishing and expanding the tendons and veins of his body.

The pain of the hot impact, and the slowness of the cold invasion, this feeling is like going to a massage parlor for a massage, painful and comfortable.

When Chu Xiangjun opened her eyes, Wang Xun's body, like a rag doll, fell from the sky and smashed in front of her.

His whole body was bathed in blood, embarrassed, and his breath was weak, as if he was about to leave at any time.

"Master!" Chu Xiangjun's eyes were moist, and tears were falling in big drops.

"Apprentice, you have to remember that in this world, the strong can only be willful, and the weak can only work hard, and Master believes in you and will definitely succeed. ”

Wang Xun's voice became weaker and weaker, and in the end, his person and body turned into ashes and disappeared, leaving only a transparent fiery red bead.

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