Li Moqiu may not know that her joke caused a lot of waves in Xiao Yingxue's heart, making her indifferent state of mind unable to calm down anymore.

Xia Jian Gongzi noticed the expressions of Li Moqiu and Xiao Yingxue, and sent a message to Zhou Yuanyuan: "Senior sister, this Xiao Yingxue is afraid that she has taken a fancy to that black-faced boy. ”

Zhou Yuanyuan's face did not change when he heard this, but he muttered a little in his heart, she is optimistic about the person who wants to lead her into the dark department, and she must not let the Xingchen faction snatch it.

Although the Daoyan Sect has not been in the world for a long time, and its name is not as big as the Star Sect, its strength is not weak.

This cultivation genius is a scarce resource for every cultivation sect, if any faction has a genius-level figure, the growth of this strength is only overnight, so for any powerful disciple, the competition between the various factions is very fierce.

Zhou Yuanyuan's face was a little eager, looking at the increasingly fierce fight on the white bone platform, but he was thinking in his heart, he would have to remind him later, how to say that he is also the person she fancies, of course, the person she fancies to absorb into the shadows.

If this rascal still hesitates, it's a big deal that this girl sacrifices her hue and meets his conditions, thinking of Qiao Xuan's request to her, she can't help but blush, this is a big hooligan, Zhou Yuanyuan can't help but be taken aback by his own thoughts, I don't know when I became so colorful.

At this moment, Qiao Xuan is playing well, teasing the six people like a cat playing with mice. He had long been experienced in dealing with the Yellow Six Corpses and the Black and White Venerable, and he was still very skilled in dealing with Qiao Xuan, a disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect.

At this time, Huang Boguang and the six of them were yelled at again and again by Qiao Xuan's almost rogue fighting style, but the natal spirit corpse had been completely lost by Qiao Xuan's sneak attack, they could be said to be seriously injured, and Qiao Xuan did not confront them head-on, they could only watch being killed by Qiao Xuan one by one, but there was no way.

"Little trash fish. You are all about to become the commander of the light pole now, let's admit defeat, maybe the big ~ master can spare your life, you can't even touch the corners of the big ~ lord's clothes now, the big ~ lord has the opportunity to grind you to death,. Qiao Xuan's body was like a ghost, and he said with a smile.

Huang Boguang's face was pale, and there were only three disciples left who could continue to tremble with Qiao Xuan, and now they would definitely not be able to win, and it was only a matter of time before they failed.

The corners of Huang Boguang's mouth were mottled with blood. It seems that it has also reached the verge of running out of demonic aura. He suddenly laughed and laughed: "Brothers, it has now reached the most dangerous moment, and we have not succeeded in becoming benevolent. I'm going to die with this kid today. ”

After speaking, Huang Boguang laughed cruelly, pinched the tip and pointed to his forehead, the dark red corpse mark on it cracked, and a trace of blood seeped out from it.

The remaining two disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect saw Huang Boguang's movements, and they all followed his movements without fear.

Huang Boguang and the three of them clamped Qiao Xuan in a triangle, and suddenly, the speed of the three of them increased several times in an instant. The body was filled with terrifying energy fluctuations, and the corpse qi enveloped the entire square.

"Self-destructing, these three boys are really bold. The Big Mac felt this amazing corpse aura, and his eyes flashed. Said to himself.

"One of these three people is a cultivator of the Yuan Infant Stage, plus two Jindan Stage Demon Cultivators, if these three people explode themselves at the same time, the power is absolutely terrifying. Li Moqiu's face changed, and he said a little uneasy.

Xiao Yingxue was ready. If Qiao Xuan can't stand it, she will take action, no matter what, this person can't be fine. Because this is the man she has chosen.

Also with her is Zhou Yuanyuan, who has already stood up at the moment, stupid~stupid~desired~moving.

The free and easy monk Buddha was full of light, and he was ready to make a move, and at this moment, his face also appeared with a rare solemnity.

Xia Jian Gongzi didn't see any action, he just wanted to stop Zhou Yuanyuan, after all, such a powerful self-explosion, even if the withered leaf Dao people had the ability to reach the sky, they had no chance of survival, and rushing in to save him now was tantamount to sending him to death.

So he had to stop Zhou Yuanyuan no matter what, this was not only for the sake of the Daoyan faction, but also for his little selfishness, after all, he loved this junior sister.

The monks in the audience were all shocked, this situation had completely exceeded their expectations, if the three of them blew themselves up, I am afraid that they would be harmed by the pond fish, and they might also be harmed. Therefore, some of the weaker monks had already stepped back and were on guard with all their might.

Qiao Xuan's pupils had shrunk into pinpoint shapes, and now the crisis he was facing was definitely bigger than that of Huang Liucorpse and Black and White Venerable, and Qiao Xuan would not dare to resist such a powerful self-explosion no matter how big he was.

Suddenly, Qiao Xuan felt a burst of heat coming from his Five Elements Space, and a warm breath covered his right hand like the previous black flame, and suddenly, he felt the boiling Vermilion Bird divine power.

Qiao Xuan suddenly tiptoed a little, like a sharp sword shot into the sky, when he rose into the air, he suddenly froze, opened his arms like a goshawk, slapped his palms downward, and roared wildly in his mouth: "Nineteen palms of dragon descending!"

Nineteen huge Eight Desolate Fire Dragons roared and circled towards the three of them who had exploded like Nine Heavens Flowing Fire.

A Yuan Infant Stage and two Jindan Stage monks exploded at this time, the entire White Bone Platform was shrouded in flames, and a circle of white bone ground next to it was refined into flying ash in an instant, and a faint circle of blood appeared on the periphery, suppressing the power of diffusion, it was the Big Mac who made a move, otherwise, not to mention the entire White Bone Square, even the entire mountain peak would be razed to the ground.

When the smoke and dust cleared, the monks were surprised to see that Qiao Xuan was standing at the bottom of the ground with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and his head was scattered more than ten zhang underground, and the opposite side of him was already empty, not to mention the disciples of the Stone Refining Sect, even if they couldn't even see half of the wool, they were all blown up into ashes.

"Impossible, how could he not die!"

'It can't be!'

"Oh my god - it's amazing"

The monks on the viewing platform were stunned, and they talked as if they had seen a ghost.

Zhou Yuanyuan and Zhou Yuanyuan were so excited that they almost burst into tears, this magical man really didn't disappoint them, he really created a miracle this time.

"Amitabha is like, hooligan, you have really reached the point where you have reached the peak of the pretending world, and the little monk can only give you shoes. The free and easy monk looked pious, and his hands were folded.

Xia Jian Gongzi's face seems to be even uglier than the pig's liver, none of his predictions today are correct, this withered leaf Daoist is like Xiao Qiang, he can't be killed, and he doesn't know if it is the reincarnation of Da Luo Jinxian. (To be continued......)