Hu Xia's face changed slightly, and his body suddenly rose and swept away from the place, avoiding the thunderous blow.

The immortals hurriedly avoided it, but some of them couldn't avoid it, and they were scorched black by the thunder.

Lian Wuxin covered his aching chest, and saw the lightning coming through the clouds with his own eyes, like a golden dragon chasing the wind, the earth-shattering thunder blow, domineering and extremely familiar, this is clearly a thunderbolt.

And the thunder trick comes from the Heavenly Daolu, she will too, it is Qingxi, Qingxi is coming.

"Such a domineering spell, could it be the Heavenly Punishment Division of the Heavenly Realm?" Seeing the strength of this thunderous blow, he couldn't help but sigh, he was also a strong person in the cultivation world, he thought that his cultivation was not low, and the laws he cultivated were all the most high-level existences in the demon world, but there was no magic method that could be compared with this thunderous blow, and the person who cultivated the same level of cultivation was a big battle, and the person who could perform this thunderous blow must be the final winner.

"It's not the Heavenly Punishment Division, it's Qingxi, my Qingxi." She stared at the torn thick clouds that covered the sky, and on the blue sky in the middle of the thick clouds, a group of people were coming from far and near, from the distant black spots at the beginning, to the immortal groups that gradually enlarged and could appear in human form.

Hua Ranchen frowned, the palm holding Lian Wuxin's arm couldn't help but close, and said in a deep voice: "Who is Qingxi?" He clearly felt that when she pronounced the word Qingxi, the strong emotion in her voice was something she had never shown in front of him.

Lian Wuxin hooked his lips and smiled lightly, staring at the ink shadow in the sky, tall and slender, neat and gorgeous, he stepped on the clouds, his gait rhythm was fast and calm, and the strength of his gestures surged, and an ink-colored fairy robe did not move in the wind, and the gaseous wind was clear and moonlight, as quiet as Ningchuan.

He stood in the clouds, looked down, searched the crowd, and finally fixed his eyes on her, first frowning slightly, watching her and the flowers dye dust, so intimately snuggled together, and then raised his eyebrows and smiled, nodding and smiling at her.

In the vastness of the sky, she stared at the smile, as if she had fallen into a dream, she thought that if she wanted to see him again, she didn't know how many disasters she would have to experience.

His arrival, his smile, is like the stream flowing through the green grass in the April day of the world, clear and leisurely, warm to the heart.

"He's Qingxi, my apprentice." She hooked her lips and said this sentence that she had said to countless people, and her heart was as sweet as new honey.

The affectionate affection between the two of them, so ecstatic and explicit, how can it be found between ordinary masters and apprentices, he is not a fool, nor is he blind, and the affection between the two of them is still surging even though they are far away, which makes him crazy to the point of being secretly wounded.

"Who are you? Why did it make the innate emperor's thunderous trick? Hu Xia looked at a stream of ink shirts floating to Wen Ren, no, now it's called Qingxi.

Of course, he did not ignore the immortals who followed Qingxi, most of whom were once his subordinates, but now, they turned against each other and became Qingxi's immortals.

Qingxi looked sideways, looking at Huxia, his eyes were plain and waveless, but he was deep and far-reaching, as if he contained endless waves on the sea, which seemed to be calm and calm, but in fact he was deep in the waves.

He looked at the sudden summer, which had changed a lot from the appearance of 10,000 years ago, with seven more evil intentions and three points less wind.

The corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and he smiled sarcastically, with a bit of insight and sharpness.

"Huxia, Bendi thinks that there is no difference between his appearance at this time and 10,000 years ago, you actually ask who Bendi is?" He unceremoniously pierced Ku Xia's lies, and his body was full of awe-inspiring righteousness, which made people unable to give birth to the slightest contempt.