Hearing Qingmo's question, Fan Chuan once again focused on Qin Lao, only to see that Qin Lao at this moment was already decadent, and the previous roar was gone, in exchange for a complaining whisper, as if muttering, but cautious.

However, Fan Chuan did not have any mercy, and there was only one source of evil, that is, Qin Lao participated in the death of his father, and for this alone, Fan Chuan did not want to let him live, let alone sympathize.

Fan Chuan replied to Qingmo: "Since this is the case, it will be executed categorically." ”

"Execution?" Qingmo was a little surprised.

Fan Chuan asked rhetorically, "What?

Qingmo hurriedly shook his head and said: "No, no, no, I didn't mean that, it's definitely okay, it's just that Shaojun didn't say it before, the immortal who gave up resistance ......"

"He's not there. Fan Chuan decisively interrupted Qingmo's words.

Qingmo then snorted coldly and stopped asking.

Fan Chuan walked in front of Qin Lao again, and then deliberately glanced at the Zhaoju Hall and the Hall of Eternal Life that had been burned to ashes, and then said to Qin Lao with interest: "Qin Lao, how is it? Am I doing what I say? ”

"Hmph, you don't have to die well, you will be damned!" Old Qin had no mental outlook, but he still resisted stubbornly.

Fan Chuan also thought about letting Qin Lao go, but when he remembered the tragic situation on the southern alien planet, Fan Chuan was intolerable, and finally, Fan Chuan still raised the hidden gun in his hand at Qin Lao.

"At the beginning, the hidden gun was destroyed in your hands, and today's hidden gun is to seek revenge and take your life. Fan Chuan said coldly.

However, Qin Lao seemed to have put life and death aside, only to see him suddenly laugh and say: "The soul of the Zhaoju Palace is still there, and when the West Palace rises, it will be the day of the destruction of the East Palace!"

"Foolish dreams!"

Fan Chuan shouted angrily, without mercy, a shot pierced Qin Lao's chest, and then quickly drew the gun, piercing three times in succession, Fan Chuan then withdrew the hidden gun, but on the ground, there was already a river of blood.

Qin Lao's blood was like a spiritual sense, and it quickly surged to the ruins of the Zhaoju Palace, blending into the ashes, and a retching smell came out, of course, Qin Lao had already closed his eyes at this moment, and the immortal qi in his body was also rapidly collapsing.

Seeing this, in order to prevent future troubles, for some reason, Fan Chuan suddenly pulled out the immortal qi again and held Qin Lao's body high in the air, and under the doubts of the immortals, Fan Chuan suddenly exerted his strength, and a fairy qi galloped by, and smashed Qin Lao's body into the ashes of the Zhaoju Palace.

Since there were still many sparks in the ashes, Qin Lao's corpse was ignited by the sparks, and the flame burned again, and the smell in the air was even more unpleasant.

Seeing this, Fan Chuan no longer stayed, and immediately ordered the immortals: "Fellow immortals, today's successful raid is the first battle of our East Palace's victory, and next, we will launch an encirclement battle with the first and second roads, and I hope you will cheer up, we need to defend overnight!"

"Obey the young king's orders!" the immortals shouted in unison, and victory was written on everyone's face.

The flames in the four places have become smaller, and the original luxurious palaces have really become a pile of ruins, which looks regretful to outsiders, and for Fan Chuan, this is just the beginning.

Fan Chuan estimated the West Palace Floating Immortal who had been released before, and estimated his distance, Fan Chuan wanted to make Zhuji's camp chaotic after he reported to Zhuji, and was one of the fighters that launched the siege war.

However, the position where the war was launched could not be too far away from the eight hundred miles of immortal veins, otherwise it would be difficult to cooperate with the first and second roads, and fighting alone would only be equivalent to dying in vain.

Fan Chuan thought so, so he called Qiong Ji, who was concentrating and stunned at this time.

"Well, Shaojun, what's wrong?" said Qiong Jileng.

Fan Chuan nodded and said, "Sister Qiong, that's the case, if you want Sister Qingmo and the two of you to deal with Zhuji alone, how much can you two win?"

Qiong Ji thought for a moment and replied, "Fifty percent." ”

"Huh, only half?" exclaimed Fanchuan.

Qiong Ji nodded helplessly and said: "Yes, the Pure Immortal Realm is not a joke, and now there is only one person in the Immortal Realm who is the Pure Immortal Realm, which is not easy to deal with." ”

Fan Chuan sighed, and then no longer asked, but calculated the time in his heart, according to Fan Chuan's calculations, wait for a quarter of an hour, and immediately return to the defense, and then he can appear under the panic of the Zhuji camp, and it will not be too far from the eight hundred miles of immortal veins.

A quarter of an hour passed in a flash, and Fan Chuan hurriedly said to the immortals: "Fellow immortals, we need to appear in the panic of the Zhuji camp, so this time we need to include the destination range within the realm of the West Palace of the Eight Hundred Miles of Immortal Veins, remember, don't be reckless!"

"Obey the orders of the young king!" the immortals shouted in unison again.

Fan Chuan nodded with satisfaction and said, "Let's go!"

As when he came, Fan Chuan entered Qingmo's immortal transfer formation, and Qiong Ji walked forward with another East Palace Floating Immortal, almost an instant later, there was no East Palace Immortal in the entire West Palace Palace, only the corpse of the West Palace Immortal remained, and the ruins of the palace that occasionally "crackled".

Suddenly, a cold rain fell, watering the scattered sparks, and the ruins of the West Palace were already only choking smoke, and there was no longer the magnificence of the past, and there was no more domineering leakage of the past, only Xiao Suo, ruined, and regretful.

Just like the ruins of the Shenyuan Gate back then, but it is different from the Shenyuan Gate, the West Palace is only a palace that was destroyed more tragically, but the Shenyuan Gate was put into tens of millions of lives.

This account, Fan Chuan is also counted on the head of the West Palace, and it can be regarded as some meager hatred for the deceased mortal people.

At this moment, Fan Chuan was in Qingmo's immortal technique transfer formation, accompanied by the chaos in all directions, without a trace of relaxation, and without a trace of the pleasure after burning the West Palace, but he was full of worries, because the next battle of encirclement was the most unstable battle in Fan Chuan's plan.

Although according to the plan, Xigong's strength can be dismantled, avoiding its edge, and because of the previous use, Xigong's vigilance can be relaxed, and it can be made proud, but strength is strength, just a pure immortal is enough to make Fan Chuan uneasy.

Qingmo, who was also in the Immortal Technique Shifting Formation, seemed to see through Fan Chuan's thoughts, so he paced closer and said slowly, "What's the matter? What are you worried about?"

Fan Chuan shook his head helplessly and said, "What will happen next is a vicious battle, I'm afraid it will ......."

"Do you want to think like this......" Qingmo interrupted Fan Chuan, and then said loudly: "If we don't do this, we can only let the West Palace slaughter, and the ending will be even more tragic, and there will be more dead and injured East Palace immortals, so we have done our best to advance and retreat like this, as for the ending, we can only depend on the will of heaven." ”

Fan Chuan was surprised: "How do you know that I am worried about the immortals of the East Palace?"

Qingmo smiled and said, "Your face is already full of this kind of worry, and I'm not blind." ”

Fan Chuan smiled helplessly: "Okay, it seems that I have no shy away from it in front of you." ”

"Avoidance?" Qingmo said in a voice, "Could it be that you still avoided me before?"

"Uh......" Fan Chuan realized that he had dug a hole for himself, and then replied: "No, no, no, I didn't mean that, by the way, Sister Qingmo, you can talk about it now, why was you angry before?"

Asked by Fan Chuan, Qingmo shook his head again and said, "It's nothing, it's nothing, don't ask." ”

Fan Chuan was bored with himself, so he didn't ask anymore, but changed the topic and said, "Sister Qingmo, what will happen if this siege battle is not successful?"

"Didn't succeed?" Qingmo was stunned for a moment, and then said loudly: "What else?

Fan Chuan lowered his head, pondered for a long time, and suddenly seemed to think of something, so he said eagerly: "By the way, Sister Qingmo, I want to ask you something." ”

"Let's be straight, what do you want to ask?"

Fan Chuan said solemnly: "Do you know the artifact?"

"What?artifact?" Qingmo said in surprise.

Fan Chuan nodded and said, "Well, it's an artifact, how much do you know about the artifact?"

Qingmo pondered for a while, and said slowly: "I just heard about it, but I have never seen it, but in the legend, it was mentioned that in addition to the three worlds of immortals and people and the other worldly continent, there is also an existence, that is, the living beings beyond the three realms, that is, gods, but ......"

"But what?" Fan Chuan asked.

Qingmo said lightly: "But no one has ever seen the so-called gods, but I heard that according to the legend, the gods have extremely profound abilities, and they are not bound by the Three Realms and Six Realms, and they can change the heavens and the earth." ”

Fan Chuan was shocked: "Is there such an existence?"

Qingmo smiled and said, "It's just a legend, no one has ever seen it." ”

"However, if I say that I have seen an artifact, do you believe it?" Fan Chuan hurriedly said.

"Artifact, the weapon used by the gods?" Qingmo obviously didn't know much about artifacts.

Fan Chuan was a little disappointed, so he nodded and said, "Yes, but it's just a rumor, who would have known that the Moon God Bow was really an artifact?"

"What is the Moon God Bow?" Qingmo seemed to be interested.

However, Fan Chuan didn't want to say too much, just said perfunctorily: "It's a weapon I saw in the Demon Realm at the beginning, and the people in the Demon Realm say that this is an artifact, I didn't care too much about it at first, but now it's ......."

"What's going on now?" Qingmo's interest grew.

Fan Chuan smiled embarrassedly: "I heard that Zhuji obtained this Moon God Bow, but I don't know what tricks he has." ”

"What? Jewel got the Shine Moon Bow......? Does this have anything to do with the current war?" Qingmo asked eagerly, the armor on his body flashed under his writhing body, and a dazzling light flashed, making it difficult for Fan Chuan to open his eyes......

............