Deity of the Emperor

"Tianwaixian, Xianyusheng and Xianyi two kings, who died and injured?"

The young man took a move and grabbed one of them and asked.

"Who are you?"

The disciple who was caught, suddenly looked cold and cautiously looked at the youth.

"Qin Chen!"

When I heard this, the disciple changed his face.

"The last time I came to trouble, this time I want to make trouble?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Chen’s eyes were slightly cold.

"What are you asking, what to answer!"

The palm of the hand was strong, and the disciple’s face was pale.

"I... I don't know..." The disciple looked ugly. "Only when the second king was sent back, the king of the town, who was already injured, was already in a mess. I didn't know what was going on. !"

Upon hearing this, Qin Chen’s eyes were cold.

"In this case, tell me where is the person?"

"It is said to be on the side of the spiritual pool."

Uh... The next moment, Qin Chen figure has disappeared.

At this moment, Tianwaixian, the spirit of the pool.

Hundreds of figures, inside and outside, gathered here.

These people, some with injuries, some people are not injured, but they are also bleak.

At the moment, inside the valley.

A figure is gathered here.

"Oh..." In the valley, Xianyi had a long gown and his body was covered with wounds.

"Oh... three brothers... can you save?"

At this moment, Xianyu’s face is extraordinarily ugly.

In the spirit of the pool, the town of Tian Wang was in white, stained with blood, the old face with vicissitudes of life, bitter.

In front of him, two figures lie on the ground.

One of them is the fairy **** Xian Yusheng who is now a fairy.

The other person is the fairy.

However, Xian Yusheng is now, all over the body, no breath.

At this moment, the fairy scent is weak, and with one arm, it is completely gone.

It is no different from death! Around the four centuries, there are only swords, swords, and guns.

In addition, there are two strange men with complex faces.

"Xianzi Gongzi!"

One of them said: "The old king is also trying his best, life and death, this time..." "Big brother fights to bring the three brothers back, hehe..." Xianyin is now in tears.

Everyone in the room, all of them are in pain.

Tian Waixian, in addition to the rebellious Danxian Wu Zicang, six great immortals, died three.

The hidden twelve guardian kings are even more derogatory.

That is the two kings.

In addition, Xian Yusheng and Xian Yu led a group of heavenly masters and rushed to the Qingchen Pavilion.

As a result, one death and one injury returned.

No, maybe it’s two deaths... Xian Yu, I can’t save it at the moment.

"Oh..." Xian is now annoyed.

inability! Although he was promoted to the king, but now, he is helpless.

Big brother is dead.

The third brother lives on the line! "Hey, let's look for Tiandan Wang Night North Xuan, maybe he has a way, he is Tiandan Wang!"

Xian Yu could not help but say.

"Night North Xuan... Even if he is, I am afraid there is no way!"

The king of the town shook his head.

"father!"

Xianyin’s voice was raised a bit at this moment, and he couldn’t help but say: “You don’t like it since you were a younger brother. However, I don’t like it anymore. He is also your son. It’s my third brother, you...” “Xian Yan!”

Among the two guardian kings who stood there, one person said: "If there is a way for the king of town, he will not sit and watch it!"

Xian Yu stayed in the ground, and the face was gray.

Tian Tianwang sighed.

"Hey, I owe myself to my child. Today, it’s a matter of my heart."

The words of the king of the town fell, hands waved, a touch of life, gradually gathered at this moment, condensed.

In the end, the light converges and condenses into a drop of crystal green water.

Looking at the water droplets, Tian Tianwang sighed and gently swung to the body of Xian.

"Why bother?"

Just suddenly, one hand, gently placed on the shoulders of the king of the town.

"I will check it out!"

The voice sounded, with a bit of anger.

It is not obvious anger, but between the tone, it is hidden.

"Qin Gongzi!"

When Xianxie stunned, he stood up and hurriedly said: "Qin Gongzi, you are supernatural, you can certainly save the third brother!"

At this moment, Qin Chen took a shot of Xianyu’s shoulder.

The town of Tianwang Zhangkou wants to say something, but in the end there is no opening.

Qin Chen squatted down and looked at the other side.

There, Xian Yusheng, has long been mad.

And the fairy gods around me are still alive.

"No death..." seems to say only half.

Qin Chen gently patted the shoulders of Xianyu, a tear, and fell at this moment.

Seeing this scene, the king of the town trembled.

You Wang... will you cry?

Just, look at the fairy, the town of Tianwang in the heart.

Perhaps, this father who is a father, loves the fairy, not as good as Qin dust.

"Let's get some more!"

Qin Chen cheeks, tear marks are obvious, slowly open.

This way.

Li Yifeng’s betrayal did not make him cry.

For betrayal, the feelings of the past are also weak.

He is not happy with betrayal or even disgust.

But at this moment, tears can't help it.

This road came, an hour, for him, it seems to be a hundred years, a thousand years, 10,000 years.

It’s too long! If Xian Yu is dead, he really does not know how to face it.

Until this moment, with a sigh of relief, it was completely put down.

"No death, no death is good..." Qin Chen at this moment, gently picking up the body of Xian, kneeling in his arms.

"As long as you are not dead, no one can take your life in front of me!"

The words fell, between the Xu and the world, it seems to have changed at this moment.

"The big ropes, open!"

A faint sound sounded.

Uh... Around the world, at this moment it seems to draw a force from the body of Qin Dust.

However, the power of the extraction, at this moment, seems to have gathered a force from heaven and earth.

"This..." Seeing this scene, the face of Zhentian Wang was shocked.

"Qin Chen...what power, in exchange for the power of the heavens and the earth, exchange vitality... perfuse to the children!"

The town of Tianwang only feels incredible.

Just, slowly, with the transformation of power.

Qin dust double eyes, that a little gray hair, at this moment gradually pale, snow is generally white.

"Shou Yuan!"

The town of Tian Wang was shocked.

With Shouyuan, change with the day?

What is this martial art against the sky?

Time, bit by bit.

With the dust of Qin.

A thousand years... Three thousand years... Ten thousand years... Two thousand years... Three thousand years... Five thousand years... The realm of the king, Shouyuan 70,000 years.

Just before, Qin Chen burned for 10,000 years.

At this moment, the rest is only 60,000.

This time, nearly 50,000 years of life, nowhere.

The fairy in the arms gradually woke up.

A pair of eyes, slowly open, greeted, it is Qin Chen's cheek.

"Brother..."

"Are you finished?"

As soon as the words fell, Qin Chen smiled and said: "When you are finished, I will not finish!"

When I heard this, Xian Xiao grinned.

"Not dead... really good!"

"Yeah..." Qin Chen whispered: "Not dead, it's good!"