"Master, what is there to look at him? Qingluan has not yet taken shape, but from the tactful and crisp voice, she can hear that she is a little girl.

"You're still young, and you'll understand when you're older. Su Qin sat on the swing, and the round mirror technique was used again.

"I'm almost 600 years old. Qingluan pursed her lips and carefully combed her feathers with her pointed beak.

The ripples like water appeared again in the Valley of Hundred Flowers, but at the moment when the round mirror was about to be formed, a red light flashed, and the round mirror shattered.

Su Qin only felt dizzy, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the hand holding the swing suddenly loosened, and fell from the swing like a butterfly with broken wings.

"Master!" Qingluan was startled, her wings spread and flew away, quickly catching Su Qin in mid-air.

"Alas, even if you're an immortal, you can't use these things every day. Sensing that Su Qin was only slightly shocked, it finally relieved itself.

Indeed, if it is not with the help of magic weapons, the round mirror technique can generally be performed only by cultivating above the supreme immortal, and the load is extremely high. Although Su Qin knows immortal arts, he only has the cultivation in the middle stage of Vientiane, and it is needless to say that he will harm his body in the long run.

Qingluan didn't notice that the moment that the red light showed was the scene of the withering of the mountains and trees, and it was the fluctuation of its corpse qi that shattered the round mirror!

In that deep mountain, all the flowers and trees within a radius of nearly a hundred miles lost their vitality, and even the low-level demon beasts were all drained of their essence blood in an instant, turning into dried corpses.

"I... I was just passing by, just... I won't disturb your old rest. Ximen Tian secretly scolded himself for not being angry, and quickly took his eyes away.

The bright red light veil covers the woman's whole body, and the graceful and delicate body is really difficult to get rid of, although thousands of years have passed, the soft skin is still blown. The bright red lips can make countless heroes crazy, and those eyes with magic power are really thrilling!

What kind of zombie is this, it's clearly a stunning woman!

"What, isn't this king good-looking?" An extremely charming voice came, and the words poked into Ximentian's heart.

"Well... Pretty. Ximen Tian's scalp was numb, and while delaying time, he gathered the only remaining aura in the dantian.

"Really?" a jade hand rested on Ximentian's shoulder, and his thin nails were painted with bright red Kodan. His gaze moved down unconsciously, but there was still a cold touch on his shoulders that he could feel through the white clothes.

"That's it. "A monk in the middle of the Dao Xuan Dynasty didn't even dare to breathe.

Hell, I originally thought that even if Zong was powerful, he would be able to make a big wave, but he was turned into a dry corpse by the female zombie in front of him.

"Then you would like to be my guard. The Ximen Tian she posted was even closer.

"You're all drought, and as soon as the drought, you're thousands of miles away, where do you need any guards. Ximen Tian smiled bitterly, he didn't expect that one day he would not even be able to give birth to a trace of resistance.

"I'm still just flying, just half a step into the threshold of the drought. The red-veiled woman didn't seem to be in a hurry, and the silence of a thousand years made her desperate to talk to someone.

Ximen Tian didn't know what to say, so he could only lean on the mountain rock silently, he had no doubt that as long as he dared to move, the end would definitely not be much better than Zong's.

"Huh?" the hand resting on his shoulder let go of his chin at some point.

Ximen Tian had to raise his head to meet her, and the moment he saw her eyes, he showed a gentle smile.

Almost, almost the Lingtai is about to be lost. Ximen Tian is extremely obedient on the surface, pretending to be charmed, but in fact he is sweating wildly inside.

"Remember, my name is Naranruo. The red-gauzed woman kissed her gently.

Nalan Ruo, a nice name. The moment the bright red lips touched the dry lips, the spiritual power of Ximen Tian's whole body flowed uncontrollably towards Nalan Ruo.

Ximen Tian suddenly woke up, and when he realized that his cultivation was rapidly draining, he couldn't help but show a look of horror on his face. If you continue like this, you will be sucked into a dry corpse in an instant!

It's now!" Ximen Tian shouted in his heart, and the lines of the green vat sword obliquely inserted in the rock wall lit up one by one.

"Die!" The cyan sword light pierced through the sky and sank deep into Nalan Ruo's body.

The Bagua Array at Ximen Tian's feet rotated rapidly and froze in an instant.

"Leave!" Nan Ming burst out of the flames and forced Nalan Ruo back.

"Whew. Ximen Tian's figure disappeared in an instant, and reappeared behind Nalan Ruo. Fortunately, I just seized this opportunity, otherwise the end can be imagined. Despite this, under the continuous moves just now, his own aura was almost exhausted.

"A mere Dao Xuan cultivator can also hurt this king?" Although Nalan Ruo has been sealed for a thousand years, his own strength has not yet fully recovered, but it is more than enough to deal with Ximen Tian. I saw that she calmly pulled out the Qingjar Sword from behind, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, while the Qingjar Sword was thrown aside.

"I haven't lived long enough. Ximen Tian pointed his fingers together and looked at Nalan Ruo vigilantly.

"I can't help myself. Nalan Ruo raised his right hand, just one step.

"Shrink into inches!" The white-clothed figure disappeared again, and when it appeared, it covered its arm with one hand, and gurgling blood flowed down the wound, with a faint corpse qi on it, obviously poisoned by the corpse.

"A weird power, I just don't know how long it lasts. Nalan Ruo seemed to have noticed something interesting, and dropped the half of the white cloth he had grabbed in his hand.

Ximen Tian's face was difficult to look at, after all, as a top-level artifact, it was not easy to be able to teleport across the realm, obviously even the seven-star lantern had obvious limitations.

Another step, a bland claw slapped directly towards Ximentian.

"Nandou!" Ximen Tian snapped, and the candle flame of the seven-star lamp flickered slightly.

Unexpectedly, the corners of Nalan Ruo's mouth outlined a weird smile, his hands were closed, and the power of heaven and earth was quickly mobilized, and Ximen Tian suddenly had nothing to hide, and he teleported and deviated from the direction, and went straight in her direction!

"Well, how is that possible. Ximen Tian showed a look of disbelief, and his hands desperately tried to pull away her slender hands, but these hands were like giant pincers, clamping themselves in mid-air.

His invincible seven-star teleportation was unexpectedly changed by Shengsheng!

"This king is a quasi-drought fish, and the word drought is a celestial man, in the words of your immortal cultivators. Nalan Ruo seemed to have had enough, revealing the fangs in his mouth, and a jade hand squeezed tighter and tighter.

Ximen Tian gasped rapidly, and at this moment, his breathing gradually became difficult, and his vision around him was blurred.

Heaven and man, combined with Wanhua and the underworld, are enough to disturb the power of heaven and earth.

The faint flames of the "Southern ......" were quickly extinguished as soon as they came out.

Are you really going to die here? Ximen Tian's cultivation has already fallen back to the early stage of Dao Xuan at this moment, and there is a tendency to fall.

The black single-fish jade pendant suddenly began to tremble slightly, and the white eyes of the black fish began to drip.