Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor

Shan Qi is even more ashamed and spying on intelligence. That is the mission of a life of nine deaths. The punishment is no less than killing him.

"Not yet?" Nan Yuanfeng was particularly disgusted.

Hearing the words, wherever there are extra words, climb up and walk away to the Hell Gate to perform highly dangerous tasks.

Xia Qingchen no longer stopped, secretly withdrawn the Soul Eater.

It is far more useful for Shan Qi to condemn his merits and perform his mission of nine lives and one death, than to kill him with a sword.

It was this Nan Yuanfeng who made Xia Qingchen unpredictable.

I don't know why she wanted justice for people on the mainland.

Ye Jiazhu, King Zhongyun and others were also very confused and could not understand the idea of ​​this mysterious Yuanzhu.

"Following the discussion, I don't want to see the scene of one party suppressing the other party, understand?" Nan Yuanfeng said lightly.

The second tombkeeper bowed deeply: "The old man understands."

"Then I will continue to sleep." Nan Yuanfeng stretched lazily lazily.

Just when everyone thought the story was turned, Nan Yuanfeng suddenly giggled: "Xia Gongzi, when will you come to bed! Giggle..."

The laughter was gone, and there was no afterword. It turned out that it was just a joke.

But some people did not agree.

"Brother Qingchen, Yan Fu is not shallow." Yue Mingzhu's two purple eyes, smiling into two bay crescents, but no smile on his face.

Xia Qingchen stared at the direction of the voice, thoughtfully: "I don't know her."

"Is it?" Yue Mingzhu hung her hair around her chest: "But the intuition tells me that she knows you."

Xia Qingchen shook his head: "Don't think about it, don't think about it."

Poof—

Yue Mingzhu covered her mouth and smiled, holding Xia Qingchen's arm and leaning her head on his shoulder playfully: "Just kidding! She is so old, how can it be possible for Brother Qingchen to look at her!"

You know, Nan Yuanfeng became famous all over the world 20 years ago and was invincible.

Its age, I am afraid it is outside the 100 years old!

Xia Qingchen reluctantly smiled: "You, can you always tease me?"

Yue Mingzhu's smile at the corner of her mouth stiffened silently.

"Okay." She said softly, holding Xia Qingchen's hand, but tightened it unconsciously.

The second tombkeeper calmed his mind and ordered the person to clean up the battlefield, and personally presided over the discussion.

"Now, who else is willing to challenge?" The second tombkeeper appointed the first eleventh player to take the stage to defend.

Because of the single withdrawal, the ranking was extended, and the tenth place just became the tenth.

As long as he succeeds in the challenge, he can reach the top ten.

Its cultivation is not weak, and there is also a round of the small moon, which does not lose much to Lei Wuhen, but is a strong enemy.

The second tombkeeper glanced at the rest of the continent, and thought, except for Xia Qingchen, there should be few people in the continent to see.

"I'll try it." Unexpectedly, next to King Zhongyun, the quietly quiet Brahma came out with a smile.

She walked at a graceful pace, her waist twisted, and her round legs were straight and long.

A close-fitting blue skirt outlines its beautiful figure vividly.

That's it, she has a variety of styles in her eyes.

Every smile makes people's hearts throb and dry.

The mainland is not subject to Linlang Island, but at this moment, Linlang Island is surprisingly quiet regardless of the age.

They gazed at Brahma Miao, followed his figure and moved to the battlefield step by step.

"Little brother, let me win once, okay?" Fan Yin Miao took the enchanting pace and exhaled to the defenders from close range.

The dark incense, the pitiful gesture, and the charming eyes made him sink quickly.

"Oh, well, you win." The defender nodded dumbly.

After hearing the words, Sanskrit changed his charm, and he waved to Xia Qingchen proudly: "I win! I win!"

Everyone wakes up like a dream!

The defender was even defeated, looking ashamedly towards the second guardian.

The latter stared at him fiercely, reluctantly: "The three masters of Zhongyunjing won."

Without Nan Yuanfeng's instructions, how could he tolerate such seductive women to seize valuable places on Linlang Island?

"Brother Qingchen, why is that woman waving like you?" Yue Mingzhu's eyes narrowed, seemingly smiling: "In this case, shouldn't she be the first to wave to her father?"

Ye Linglong touched her chin like an adult: "It turns out that Sister Pearl also felt it! With my many years of experience in the rivers and lakes, there is an unspeakable secret between the host and the woman!"

Xia Qingchen smiled silently.

"No, how can this heroine be beaten by a wild woman of unknown origin?" Looking at Xia Qingchen mysteriously, Ye Linglong suddenly felt nervous.

She volunteered to step forward and pointed at the defender: "Oh! I ask you a question, do you dare to answer?"

"Say!" With the previous experience, the defenders are more cautious.

"Dare you dare to scold me?" Ye Linglong put her hands on her hips, her little head arrogantly raising her head, and I was the gesture of your little ancestor.

The defender sneered: "A little dwarf, what dare not scold..."

He hadn't finished his words, and suddenly, at the bottom of the abyss below, a burst of aura burst up and instantly rushed the defender out of the battlefield.

According to the rules, leaving the battlefield is judged as losing.

Ye Linglong rubbed his nose and hummed: "Dare to scold me, little boy, retribution!"

She is possessed by the mold, and any disadvantages to it can cause bad luck, including scolding her.

The second tombkeeper looked slightly calm and announced, "Ying Linglong wins."

With Xia Qingchen, there are already three continents occupying the quota.

"Let me try it too." Yue Mingzhu let go of Xia Qingchen and jumped to the stage with a light jump.

Xia Qingchen pulled her secretly, shaking her head seriously, beckoning not to go up.

In the face of the second tomb-keeper, if there are traces of clues, it will surely be seen through the identity of the dark moon.

Ke Yueming's wrists twisted around, easily freed Xia Qingchen, and jumped onto the battlefield.

She smiled and greeted the defender, who saw her politely and bowed back.

But just as he bowed, Yue Mingzhu's hidden weapon came in pieces.

The defender is angry and annoyed, is this woman too unruly?

He raised his machete, cut left and right, and cut off a branch of hidden weapons.

But who knows, after the cracking of the hidden weapon, it actually inspired a small hidden weapon from inside!

The defenders were so busy that they finally interrupted the small hidden weapon, and even shot out more small hidden weapons from the inside! !

The defender was undefeated, and he finally made a move. He was shot by a careful weapon and comatose on the spot...

"It's stupid!" Yue Mingzhu smiled shallowly at the unconscious defender, and then she carried her hands on her back and smiled down the battlefield.

But just as he left, if the second tomb-keeper had a deep-hearted opening: "Can you tell the old man, where did your hidden weapon technique come from?"

Yue Mingzhu turned her head and pressed her finger to the corner of her mouth, thinking, "I think...um, I am...not telling you! Giggle..."

The second tombkeeper's sleeve robe is automatic without wind, which shows that he is angry.

Actually, even the second tombkeeper dares to tease!