"What kind of place is this?" Ximen Tian only felt dizzy, and when he looked at it again, he saw the cliffs on both sides, and there was a vast fog in front of him, and the darkness could make people lose themselves, and it seemed to be even older than the Water Palace.

At the moment of arriving here, the contact between Ximen Tian and Su Qin had been forcibly interrupted.

"What do you want me to do?" Ximen Tian already faintly felt that something was wrong, and his white clothes looked particularly dazzling in the black abyss.

Zhao Zixuan turned her back to him, the blood in her eyes flashed, and she didn't answer, the scar on her face became more and more hideous, and in her sleeve, a short blade full of evil energy had appeared.

"Who?" Suddenly there was a slight sound of footsteps, and Ximen Tian took a few steps back vigilantly, looking at Zhao Zixuan still standing there.

"You said that the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, why don't you gather here?" a woman sneered and slowly walked out of the shadows, followed by hundreds of dead soldiers with a waning moon.

"Wanyue, what did you do to Zixuan!" As soon as he saw the waning moon on the woman's arm, the anger in Ximentian's heart burst out uncontrollably, but due to the unfamiliarity of the environment, he didn't make a move at the first moment.

"Isn't it okay for you to ask her yourself?" Charm laughed, her face full of banter.

"Zixuan, this is ......" Ximen Tian put his hand on Zhao Zixuan's shoulder with some doubts, but he didn't expect Zhao Zixuan to turn around, and the short blade in his hand stabbed directly at Ximen Tian's dantian, and he wanted to destroy all his cultivation!

"Poof. The sound of the short dagger entering the flesh came, Ximen Tian looked at the woman in front of him in disbelief, who had been with his childhood sweetheart, immediately tiptoed, flew and kicked, quickly retreated dozens of feet, and then covered his abdomen and knelt on the ground, and blood slipped down his fingers drop by drop.

This evil blade is full of resentment, and there are dozens of strange poisons, if it weren't for Ximen Tian's quick eyes, only let Zhao Zixuan pierce half an inch, I'm afraid that he would have been completely destroyed by this time and died of poisoning.

"So you're still a little wary of me. Zhao Zixuan's pupils were full of red resentment, she laughed, looked down at the evil blade kicked away by Ximentian, and with a hook of her fingers, the evil blade returned to her hand.

Under Ximentian's gaze, I saw her gently licking the blood on the evil blade, revealing an intoxicated look. She looks like the somewhat brutal Tang princess that Ximen Tian knew at the beginning, like a bloodthirsty demon.

"Join the waning moon with me and rule the Eight Desolation Realms, isn't it?" Zhao Zixuan's embroidered mouth opened slightly, revealing a pitiful look under the command of the charm.

"Don't think about it. "Ximen Tian is running the power of the dragon vein to dissolve the strange poison on one side, and the other side is ready to attack.

"Up. Mei Yu showed an interested look, she waved her sleeves, and more than a dozen dead soldiers of King Kong charged towards Ximen Tian with heavy hammers in their hands.

"Just King Kong. The young man in white who had just been injured did not make any movements, and the next moment, a slight noise came, and all the dead men who intended to approach him were separated!

Obviously, now Ximen Tian's realm has achieved the freedom of sending and receiving sword qi. If these dead men were Vajra, then in front of his eyes were a swarm of ants.

"I'm just letting you experience your current power, and don't be surprised later. The ghost chuckled and disappeared into the mist.

When Ximen Tian wanted to reply again, an invisible wave was forcefully suppressed, and his cultivation in the late stage of Vientiane was directly suppressed in the early stage of King Kong!

"What kind of power is this?" Ximen Tian was horrified, struggling to break free from the shackles of his spiritual power, but he never thought that this power would follow him like a shadow, so that the ocean of spiritual power in the dantian like a river and a sea was forced to be sealed in the golden pill, and now he could only pull out a trace of spiritual power with difficulty.

When he raised his head again, the hundreds of dead men surrounded him. With a roar, the sound of the earth shaking and the mountains shaking was endless.

"Qingluanli Fire Sword!" Ximen Tian called, and the natal holy weapon appeared in his hand, but Qingluanli Fire Sword had no spiritual power to support, just like an ordinary spiritual weapon, it occasionally exuded a touch of blue-red luster.

"Chasing the wind!" The sword and the hammer struck each other, Ximentian took a few steps back, Qingluan sank deep into the ground from the fire sword, and a hammer hit Ximentian's back in the back, hitting him staggering. Behind him, several dragon scales appeared.

"Kill!" In the Soul Binding Abyss, one person holding a sword struggled to resist hundreds of dead soldiers with spirit hammers in their hands.

And on the small pavilion on the peak of Yunze Mountain, Su Qin pinched the Xuanbing needle and was quickly embroidering a small belly pocket, she was thinking while embroidering, caressing her lower abdomen from time to time, her eyes were full of longing.

Suddenly, the silk thread in my heart that was tied to Ximen Tian lost contact in an instant, and a strong sense of foreboding emerged. Su Qin was flustered for a while, and his finger was pierced by the Xuanbing needle, and blood fell from his fingertips.

When she wanted to stand up and perform the round mirror technique, there was a cramping pain in her abdomen, and the fetus suddenly absorbed a large amount of innate nutrients, and a vision appeared in the sky, and the brilliance lingered.

Su Qin held on to the pavilion pillar in pain, and her beautiful face was full of pain.

In the Binding Spirit Yuan, there were already a few more scratches on the body of the white-clothed young man, and the muscles at the scars were turned over in two places, which looked particularly tragic.

Ximen Tian was in a trance for a while, and seemed to notice Su Qin's voice, his sword moves became a little messy, and he was negligent, and a bloody mark was scratched on his back. The bloodstains were filled with black gas, eroding his body.

"Bell!" he turned sideways, and the long sword pierced into the body of the dead man like slicing tofu, and as soon as he gave it away, the dead man of the waning moon was wiped out.

Several hammers were used behind him, knocking Ximen Tian away again. The white robe rolled in the abyss several times, and the smell of dust and blood mixed together, making it look particularly pungent.

"Ahem. Ximen Tian fell in a corner, and then stood up with difficulty, holding the Qingluan Lihuo Sword in his hand. Then he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes were a little fluttering.

"Yin Qiu, do you think this Su Qin will really come?" Mei Yu looked back at Zhao Zixuan, who was standing on the side, and a charming voice sounded.

"She'll come. "The eyes of the vengeance were full of gloom. In his eyes, he will never allow an existence that is more powerful than his own talent!

Yunze Mountain Pavilion, the sky vision disappeared, Su Qin held the baby in his arms, and shook it gently. The baby in his arms inhaled enough fairy qi and was lying quietly in the futon, staring at Su Qin's big eyes with a water spirit.

"Ask the sky, wait for me to ......" Su Qin raised her head, looked into the distance, and with a teleportation, placed the baby in the cabin. Then a ban was placed on the side of the wooden house.

"Round Mirror Technique!" With a soft click, half of the round mirror was opened and suddenly shattered, and a thick evil aura rushed to the face.

Su Qin's eyes were solemn, his purple clothes fluttered, and his hands condensed the immortal qi in front of his forehead. This time, it was the secret art of the fairy world.

"Heavenly ...... Eye...... Open!"