Chapter Thirty-Eight: Hunting My Son, I'm Impatient!

Xu Qiye boasted to himself, in the face of the palm pushed by the Kunlun Holy Lord, he couldn't dodge!

With the furrow of the realm moving.

The sky was cloudless, the clouds were thick, and in an instant the earth was dark, and the light was buried!

Thunder is exploding, intertwining in the clouds, blooming!

The terrifying arc crackled, and Weng Ming was restless.

There was a hint of a smile on the corner of Xu Qiye's mouth.

Originally, his cultivation had already reached the pinnacle of the shackle realm!

It's just that the shackles in the body haven't broken through to the extreme!

If he wants, he can break into the realm of heavy armor anytime and anywhere!

Previously, Yan Ruyu had said that as a god and demon overlord, every time he broke the realm, he would attract the punishment of the heavens, and the power of thunder would descend to split him into ashes.

Even if it was Yan Ruyu, she didn't dare to set foot in the past, because that would lead to her own thunderstorm!

The power of the Thunder Tribulation, even many strong people need to be fully prepared so that they can survive safely!

Right now, once Xu Qiye has done it, the Holy Lord of Kunlun is really moved!

The figure quickly recoiled, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Thunderstorm? Wrong! ”

"It's the reason for the Divine Demon Overlord's own physique!"

The Holy Lord of Kunlun's face was gloomy.

For a moment he was thinking a lot.

If he continues to do so, he will bring his own saint catastrophe!

However, he has not yet broken through the realm, even if he survives the catastrophe, there will be no benefit, and he will even fall into the catastrophe because of it.

"Junior, it's such a delicate mind."

When Xu Qiye heard this, he laughed and said: "Thanks to the praise of the Holy Lord, heaven and earth are unkind to all things as dogs, and there are endless generations of young people, who must not keep two hands!" ”

"Do you dare to come?"

Xu Qiye looked at the Holy Lord of Kunlun and hooked his fingers, full of provocation.

In his heart, he is also muttering at the moment, I don't know if I can bluff the other party!

After all, the other party is the Holy Lord of the same land!

Xu Qiye was full of energy, not wanting to give the other party too much time to think, and strode forward, the thunder above the nine heavens was even more obvious, and the thunder dragons were roaring angrily.

Sure enough, the Holy Lord of Kunlun retreated, his face was gloomy, and his eyes were full of gloom.

As the Holy Lord of a great holy land, he was actually threatened by a junior, who was only a monk in the shackle realm!

It's just that not long after he stepped into this realm, if he attracts his own catastrophe again, the gains will outweigh the losses!

But the secret that Xu Qiye carried, he was extremely eager to get rid of it layer by layer.

The Holy Lord of Kunlun believes that such secrets should be related to the Great Emperor, perhaps the Great Emperor's scriptures, or the Emperor's secret magic methods, supernatural powers, etc.

"Boy, do you really think that you can threaten this seat with this?"

Xu Qiye drank coldly, with a mocking face, and said with a smile: "Let's try it!" ”

"You can't take me today!"

"If you dare to move, I promise, you will usher in your own catastrophe."

"As a holy lord, worshiped by thousands of people, there are many holy sons and goddesses in the door, if you are in a catastrophe that is not your own, you will fall, and you will ......"

The Kunlun Holy Lord's face changed, he waved his hand, and said, "Let's go, if we meet again in the future, this seat promises that you will never have any chance." ”

Xu Qiye's vigilance is still there, and the Nine Thunder Dragons in the sky are still rolling, but under his deliberate suppression, they have not landed.

Quickly and decisively, he rushed into the distance and hugged Yan Ruyu, and fled from here quickly.

"You're too risky."

"It's better than dying here, right? Aren't you still being bluffed? Xu Qiye glanced behind him, although he didn't see the figure of the Kunlun Holy Lord, he still felt a strong crisis, which permeated his heart, and said in a low voice: "This old immortal is conspiring and cunning, and he should be watching me in secret!" ”

Because of this, the thunder dragon in the sky has not dissipated for a long time!

His mind tensed.

"How long will it take to get to Loulan Ancient City?"

Xu Qiye pondered for a moment and said, "At the current rate, one day and one night will almost arrive." ”

"Go to the ancient city of Loulan."

"No, after I arrive, the crisis will still not be resolved, and it will even bring disaster to the family."

"Do you believe me?"

Yan Ruyu looked at him seriously.

Xu Qiye was silent.

This time to get along since.

Yan Ruyu's personality, he also has enough understanding, and he has rescued him several times.

Although there was Su Yan and Wu Yue's betrayal, it made it difficult for him to trust others easily.

However, Yan Ruyu is different.

Xu Qiye nodded solemnly and said, "I believe you." ”

He was very fast, covered with golden-red radiance, and ran with all his might, making the recovery speed of the wounds on his body much slower.

Time passed bit by bit, he was a little tired, and his physical condition had reached the limit.

Whether it's blood or energy, he's overdrawn!

Fortunately, under maintaining high-speed movement, it was faster than previously expected.

In the middle of the night, you can see the bright lights in the ancient city of Loulan.

The thunder that permeated the nine heavens was gradually weakening and dissipating.

Xu Qiye's face changed.

If the Kunlun Holy Lord had been following behind.

Then, the next moment, it will be his best chance to make a move.

"Call Mother."

Xu Qiye blinked, his face was a little shy, and he said tentatively: "Mother......?" ”

Yan Ruyu couldn't help but give him a punch.

"I mean call you mother!"

"Hitomi Demon!"

Xu Qiye was embarrassed.

And right now.

There was a sudden popping sound behind him.

Accompanied by the sneer of the Kunlun Holy Lord.

"Stinky boy, you don't have a chance!"

Xu Qiye roared vigorously, and the Tai Chi Bagua diagram appeared behind him, and the yin and yang fish appeared, and the two golden and blood-colored figures appeared, which were no different from him.

The speed has increased dramatically again.

At the same time, he shouted, "Hitomi little demon! ”

The sound spread in all directions, the sound shook the earth, and countless branches were fluttering and rippling.

……

Loulan in the ancient city.

The Xu family.

A woman in loose clothes is lying very lazily on the lap of a handsome man.

She has a delicate undulating figure, and she looks extremely elegant, and her cheeks are delicate and tender.

The pupil demon opened his mouth, and the man next to him pinched a grape from the fruit bowl with great eyesight, opened the peel very intimately, and then put it in her mouth.

"Well, it's delicious, my husband feeds it deliciously."

The man's appearance is very handsome, with a hint of freedom and uninhibited in his eyes, which looks very similar to Xu Qiye.

He asked tentatively: "That wife, Lao Zhang will find me to play cards in a while......"

The eyes of the little demon suddenly froze, the tenderness on his face dissipated, and his bare hand swished against the man's waist, twisting it fiercely.

"Hiss...... Hurt! Xu Qingfeng's face was slightly distorted, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, and hurriedly said: "A month of housework!" ”

The enchanting posture of the little pupil demon was vividly displayed, she got up and said, "You said it." ”

She felt a slight pain in her heart, looked through the door, looked at the starry sky, and said, "I don't know what happened to Ye'er, he hasn't been back for two years and forty-five days......"

Xu Qingfeng grinned, and couldn't help laughing: "Now that I think about it, I don't know who it was at the beginning, I have to send Ye'er away, I have to say that I have to hone and hone him......"

"Hiss ......"

Before Xu Qingfeng finished speaking, he couldn't help but exhale in pain.

Suddenly.

A voice came from outside.

"Hitomi Demon ......"

The sound reverberates.

Xu Qingfeng's complexion changed suddenly, and his spiritual power perception instantly scattered out.

"Seven Nights!"

"Son...... It's back! ”

"! Dare to hunt down my son, I'm impatient with you! ”