Boom! A green sword light flashed by, two thick figures sealed each other's palms, and dodged the sword light in time. Four pairs of eyeballs under the two hideous scars looked at each other with a young man in a blue shirt.

Huh! Qingming opened his eyes from the memories and held them violently. It turned out to be those two guys. No wonder he felt two sensations towards him at that time. One of them had two horns on his head, and the other was carrying a sword in his hand, which was exactly the same as Xuan Tu described.

Qing Ming's words made the two emperor-level masters of Qingkong and Qingdan stop and look at Qingming in surprise, and the six emperor-level powerful men in Luohe just slowed down the sword light that forced Xuan Tu.

Luo Ke and the six others also looked at Qingming hesitantly. Looking at the expression of Qingshan Qing, it didn't seem like they were lying to him. You should know that the Qingming Dou Emperor was still here with this fat man and called him a friend.

"Xuan Tu, I've seen those two people. Are you sure that those two are both masters of physical cultivation? " Qing Ming looked at Xuan Tu with heavy eyes. When Qing Ming heard the heavy tone of the master of physical cultivation in the physical cultivation, the faces of the two masters of the two masters surrounding Xuan Tu changed drastically.

During the period when Xingqi was recovering from his injuries, Borg had secretly entered the training area twice, giving three powerful soul beasts eight fifth-grade pills, Qingming got four, and the two emperor-level masters next to him got two.

Borg did this because he was afraid that the Blood Lord would investigate. If Qing Ming and the other two emperor-level masters knew each other and tried their best to chase the Sha Xingyuntian, it would be very likely that the Blood Lord's attention would be attracted.

"Well, those two scars must be both emperor-level masters. I have seen him fly in the air with my own eyes. But I don't know if the little scar with two horns is an external emperor-level master, but that man with a big scar face is definitely a rest assured." Xuan Tu saw that everyone was relaxed, quickly told me what he saw.

"Hmph!" The five emperor-level masters of Luohe handed the sword to Xuan Tu again. Will the one with two horns be an external strong man? This is obviously a powerful emperor-level soul beast. Of course, the other one exists, and it is also very likely that he is also an emperor-level soul beast. If he had known that Xuan Tu was unhappy, he would not expect that he would even lead him to go and find the two emperor-level soul beasts to fight desperately.

Qing Ming was completely disappointed with Xuan Tu. He stopped talking and stood aside. It would be better if he didn't stop it. However, now that he knew that the two scars existed, he let these emperor-level masters stop Xuan Tu. It was impossible to find out. He and Qingkong, Qingdan and the other two went to find the two scars.

I felt the strong sense of the seventh emperor-level masters towards me again. Everything I did was in vain just now. I was really going to die here. Xuan Tu had strong resentment and resentment. By the way, everything started from the practice of being broken by the scar face, and I walked step by step to the current field.

Xuan Tu felt a deep hatred in his heart, wishing he could scrape Xingqi thousands of swords and eat and cook it alive. A vicious feeling arose without realizing it.

Xuan Tu suddenly shouted again: "What's the name of that scar? Is it called Xingyuntian?"

Ding! The seven great swords handed to Xuan Tu stopped in the air. Even the eight emperor-level masters, including Qing Ming, were full of shock. A burst of breath appeared on the eight emperor-level masters.

Xuan Tu knew that he had survived, and the eight emperor-level masters believed it. Because Xuan Tu reported the name Xingyuntian, he saw the eight emperor-level masters retracting their sharp sword. When the eight emperor-level masters were confused, Xuan Tu glanced at the eight emperor-level masters like a poisonous snake.

Although I don’t know what the name Xingyuntian means, I will die in the end and I will also have to pull the scar on the back. These emperor-level masters who have stopped me cannot find the treasure medicine. If they have said that before, they will definitely find the scar. The scar is also abnormal. They would be better to tear the sword again and die in battle for them to be buried with them.

From these eight emperor-level masters who had a heart for Xingyuntian, Xuan Tu knew that he had to make good use of this point now to truly survive. The resentment of the sky, Xuan Tu was as crazy as his eyes were full of energy, and he kept muttering from time to time: "Dead Scar, Dead Xingyuntian, I want you to die a bad death..."

"Everyone, I believe what my old friend said, that precious medicine might indeed be snatched away by the Neiyuntian. Although my old friend was injured by the Scar Xingyuntian and had some problems in his head, he would do the crazy behavior today." Qing Ming swept the poison of Xuantu, and in the blink of an eye, he bowed to the other seven emperor-level masters.

Hearing Qing Ming's words, Xuan Tu looked at Qing Ming with great gratitude in his poisonous eyes. He said that Qing Ming was a good step forward. Xuan Tu looked at Qing Ming now like looking at his reborn parents.

In order to cooperate with Qing Ming's words, Xuan Tu even made him foam at his mouth, his whole body fluttered, and he jumped up from time to time.

Well, the five emperor-level masters of Luohe also bowed to Qing Ming and returned the gift. They knew that Qing Ming would give this fat man a chance to turn back. Now this fat man is no longer important. What is important is the emperor-level Xingyuntian. If he really gets that peerless medicine, then he must wait until he takes the booster and attack him.

All eight people realized everyone's intention towards Xingyuntian, and now they were together was an opportunity, which of course gave Qing Ming a very good face. No matter how fat the fat man was, wasn't he also an emperor-level master who hated Xingyuntian to the core.

The powerful men who were quickly rectifying their minds, but they saw the fat man Xuan Tu perform this again. Although they were extremely disgusting, they despised the fat man again and wanted to give him a sympathetic look.

In the deep valley of a forest in the training area of ​​the Sunset Mountains, eight emperor-level masters were discussing something, and there was a fat man with disheveled hair on the ground beside him, with a fat man with dirt on his face, and foaming in his mouth, and two beads were talking crazy words like a godless one.

After a while of discussion, the six emperor-level masters divided into three teams, all of whom gave a complicated look at the fat man, jumped up, and flew in the air in three directions.

Boh, a jade bottle was placed in front of Xuan Tu, "Xuantu, old friend, I will give you this pill, I hope you can cure the wounds in your brain." Qing Ming looked at Xuan Tu with a serious face, nodded, and also moved up to the ground, flying in the air in the last direction.

Bang! Bang! Qingkong, Qingdan and the others looked at Xuan Tu with complicated expressions. When they heard Qingming's words, wasn't it obvious that they were crazy? It was still the boss who scolded them and could still get their gratitude.

The two of them also rose up and sneered! Only two chuckles were left behind that were extremely difficult to break by the air.

After a long time, the valley was silent again, and some small insects also came out to find food as if the invaders had left.

Bang! Wow! Three Wuya were startled and flew straight into the distance. A fat man with a ferocious face with a violent eyes wide open, and glanced around with a heavy face, muttering in a low voice: "Xingyuntian cannot die well, Qingkong, Qingyan, Qingming cannot die well, Luohe..."

The fat man who had climbed up from the ground took a few steps, then suddenly turned around and picked up something from the ground, and quickly flashed into the dark forest.

In the training wind domain, more than a dozen emperor-level masters with the aperture of Dou Qi were looking for something all over the sky, huh! Three figures were like stars passing through the mountains and forests, looking towards Xingqi. Qingming, Qingdan, Qingkong and Qingkong were finished in shape, and their minds were constantly scanning the deep dense forest.

Wow! The rolling forests flashed through Qingming's eyes. Qingming was shocked by Xuan Tu's kneeling today, but he was still very excited. Hehe, with his last few words, Xuan Tu was not grateful to those who were kind to remember him.

Hehe! Xuantu was dead in the past, but now Xuantu is a poisonous snake. With his own calculations, he will become a poisonous snake in his hand in the future... Qingming smiled, but he didn't know that everything he did today was lost in Qingkong. Qingdan and the two faint laughters of Qingtan were gone. Moreover, Xuantu is indeed a poisonous snake now, a poisonous snake that bites whoever bites, even Qingming.

Xingqi's mind was completely sunk into the purple mansion, which was filled with dark thoughts everywhere, and the purple mansion also had broken marks again, and was quickly filled with the mind power. A faint flame and ice fruit flowed around the purple mansion, and the dark thoughts were surrounded from all sides.

Bang! Another shocking moment, another failure, Jingjing's scar face that was avoiding Xingqi became paler, Youyan and Bingguoliu broke free from the constraints of their own thought power, and the impacted dark thought power even trembled.

Humph, with a cold snorkeling, Xingqi stabilized his sudden mind. His mind power was strong enough, but the mind power that came into contact with the gilded flame was quickly burned by the candle, while the mind power that came into contact with the ice fruit flow was as frozen as if it was frozen.

If you use your mind to suppress these two guys for a long time, your mind power will not consume much, but every time you consume a trace of mind power, it is like a needle being stabbed in your soul. This kind of soul pain is the reason why you become more and more tired.

The two could not be fixed together, so first tie the light flames to the sacred sky, and then deal with the ice fruit flow. Xingqi, who had figured it out, once again surrounded the light flames with all his strength. The four-colored light valley colors were still lit inside the house, and outside the house, Haha and Shuangtian were also guarding the blazing bonfire, but the barbecue on the grill was gone.

After Shuangtian and Haha swallowed a piece of venison again, they ate their mouths. Seeing each other's faces were covered in oil, both of them had a smile on their faces, and they were not worried about Xingqi in the house.

Huh! A gust of breeze came, and the bonfire roared like it was irritated.

Bang! On a hillside more than fifty miles from Li Xingqi, a huge bonfire suddenly roared, and the flames rushed more than a few meters high, and the fire roared constantly, as if a guest was coming.

There were nine strong men sitting by the bonfire, each carrying a big thigh to bite. These nine strong men were the nine six-star king-level masters who Fu Qian followed Guo Xingqi, Shuangtian and the other two were slandered for most of the night and were scared away by Xingqi's eyes.

"It smells good, yes, it smells good." The old man swallowed the venison in big mouthfuls and praised him without saying a word. "Gaga, it smells really good, it's so manly." A man shook his head, blew a wine pot again, and poured it into a big pour. Some other strong men also shouted.

The old man and the eight strong men deliberately shouted, and they reached a few miles away from the surrounding area. A series of sounds sounded in the dense forest.

"Hahaha!" Hearing the sound in the dense forest, the old man and the eight strong men laughed. He finally made a comeback. Yaya, while lurking, the nine of them had enough of the fragrance. The night souls around him were now in their mood to wait.

Squatting in the black forest and watching others eat meat and drink wine, it was quite unhappy, but sitting by the bonfire, swallowing meat and drinking wine, listening to the slander in the distance was another great pleasure.

Hush! The old man made a false voice and let the other eight men stop, but the old man also learned from Xingqi's appearance. Suddenly, his eyes were blinking to a shivering dense forest.

Sweet! When the old man looked at it, the sound of leaves sounded even faster in the dense forest, but it was just in the direction of moving far away.

"Hahaha!" The eight strong men were amused by the old man again this time, because after leaving Xingqi, the old man said that he saw the meaning of the sword from Xingqi's eyes.

"Haha, old man, I am so talented!" The old man was very proud to hear the laughter of everyone's happiness and smell the smell of wine and meat. He came here to barbecue meat and burn a bonfire on a high fire, which was all his thoughts.

Huh! The old man suddenly smiled and looked at the eight strong men with a flash of incense, holding a piece of incense-like barbecue in one hand, thinking about reappearing Xingqi's look. When the strong men were about to laugh, the old man's Heiming suddenly contracted extremely, and the flesh on his hands fell to the ground, looking behind the eight strong men with fear.
Chapter completed!