Chapter 1600: Not enough (seven more for monthly pass)

"It's very lively!" Taiqing Lao Dao noticed some, and his eyes were long.
"In the beginning, those little guys have grown up to this point in less than two hundred years, especially the one named Jun Wushuang." Taiqing Lao Dao's eyes narrowed slightly, "It's a little weird, swallowing the spirit blood. Although I was aware of it at the beginning, I don't care too much, but I never thought that she is now in harmony."
"Two hundred years of harmony!" Taiqing Lao Dao looked at the monk in white, "You are not as good as it!"
"She wants to fight me, and it's a billion miles away."
"What about the little friend!?"
The white-clothed monk gazes slightly, "I may not be as good, but it should be okay to beat you everywhere."
"Cough cough cough..." Taiqing Lao Dao quickly concealed his embarrassment.
At this moment, the monk in white gazes slightly.
"There is another person here!"
"Aura, a man of Fallen Dao?" Taiqing Lao Dao couldn't help raising his eyes.
"No, it's a little friend!"
A glow of fire, like a meteor, descended from the sky and landed in this fighting Buddhist temple.
Taiqing's old way suddenly changed his color, and even the white-clothed monk stepped on the cloud.
Xiao Wu's gaze changed suddenly, and his Zen heart waved, turning away from the Buddha's light.
"Injured!?" Jun Wushuang's eyes also changed slightly, tearing through the void.
Inside the Douzhan Buddhist Temple, the blue brick cracked, spreading to the end, and a figure appeared in the center.
The wings behind Qin Xuan slowly submerged into his body, and his chest was still that huge cave, supported by his heart and the transparent vitality.
The skin burned even more.
The white clothes made of the immortal gold thread collapsed at this moment, and it was almost impossible to recover.
The right arm turned into nothingness.
He stood quietly on the ground of broken blue bricks, and there was even flames burning his skin.
His body was almost full of blood.
When the monk in white appeared, his eyes shook when he saw Qin Xuan.
A pill appeared in his hand, exuding precious light, but he hesitated, but put it away.
"Little friend!" Tai Qing Lao Dao exclaimed, he looked at Qin Xuan.
"He is too traumatized to use pill, and... his body is almost transformed into a mortal body, don't want to move!" Tai Qing said quickly.
Immediately afterwards, a ray of Buddha's light diffused, and the shadow of the Buddha's clothes looked at the standing figure.
In just a moment, Xiao Wu's was covered with mist.
"Qin Xuan!"
She whispered, as if she was standing here.
This injury is too serious, what did Qin Xuan do? Why it hurts like this! ?
The void splits, and in Jun Wushuang's eyes, at this moment, Ruo Ruo's intent to kill is as real as it is.
She wanted to speak, but in the end she swallowed her voice abruptly.
Only the delicate body was trembling faintly.
"dad!"
Qin Hao also rushed here, he looked at Qin Xuan's scene, the whole, as if completely foolish.
Yunyu, Jiner, Qin Yaner.
"the host!"
Everyone, at this moment, looked at the figure whose body was broken to the extreme, with anger, sadness, sorrow, and tears.
Qin Xuan looked down, as if he had just recovered.
His eyes were blurred, as if stained with blood, looking at everyone.
He slowly said, "A small injury is not enough!"
At the sound of falling, he was like rotten wood, at this moment, losing that last touch of life.
"Qin Xuan!"
Jun Wushuang finally yelled at this moment, "My son cannot be without a father, who will allow you to die!?"
"Jun Wushuang, don't move around, he may not die, you dare to make him worse!?" Xiao Wu's complexion changed suddenly and stopped in front of Jun Wushuang.
"the host!"
Qin Yan'er turned his head and looked at the white-clothed monk and Taiqing veteran.
"Don't move him!"
The monk in white had serious eyes. He stared at Qin Xuan and suddenly waved his sleeve, Qin Xuan slipped into his sleeve.
"I'll take him into the barrier!"
When the sound fell, the monk in white took his steps and disappeared in place.
Taiqing Lao Dao took a deep breath and followed in the footsteps of the monk in white clothes.
Jun Wushuang calmed down a bit at this moment.
She looked at Xiao Wu with frosty eyes.
Finally, she glanced at Qin Hao, gritted her teeth and said: "He can't die!"
"I won't die!" Xiao Wu said with a trembling voice, "You can save him with the power of the Buddha!"
"Xiao Wu, what if he died?" Jun Wushuang's voice was a little hoarse, and his pupils kept trembling.
"Why do you ask me, ask yourself!" Xiao Wu's voice was also a little cold.
boom!
Suddenly, there was a muffled noise, and Xiao Wu and Jun Wushuang both changed slightly. They turned their heads and looked at Qin Hao.
I saw Qin Hao kneeling, tears streaming down his cheeks.
There is only one roar, such as crying, crying, sad, angry...
At this moment, no one knew what Qin Hao was thinking under his head.
All I know is the moment when Xiao Wu and Jun Wushuang helped Qin Hao up.
Those eyes that once had kindness and compassion will never be the same again.
"Haoer!"
Qin Yan'er couldn't help being worried and looked at Qin Hao.
"He, these father and son, why don't each one make people feel at ease!" Xiao Wu gritted his teeth and rebuked, "Jun Wushuang, take Hao'er to stabilize his mood, don't stimulate him."
"I'm going to fight for the Buddha and ask Qin Xuan about the situation!"
Jun Wushuang glanced at Xiao Wu, then looked towards the direction where the fighting Buddha was going.
"Qin Xuan, Qin Changqing, if you die, I will not forgive you in this life!"
"Haoer!" She felt Qin Hao's state of mind collapse, and her realm was retreating, and she took Qin Hao to a secluded place.
"Yun Yu, if you have a trip outside the stars, if there is an enemy, turn back as soon as possible." Qin Yaner ordered, "Dajin'er, you go too!"
She turned around to keep up with the pace, although she is not high today, but she is dressed fiercely.
...
In the battle of the Buddhist temple, Qin Xuan slowly sat on the futon, as if he had no vitality.
"Monk, the little friend is really alive?" Taiqing Lao Dao looked at Qin Xuan, with a layer of fine sweat on his forehead.
"Although he is alive, he has no vitality, but his vitality has not fallen." The white-clothed monk slowly said, "He should have expected this scene, Taiqing and veteran, you go to Fengdouzhan Buddhist Temple, the previous scene, I am afraid there will be some The Buddhist disciples saw it."
"The enemy who can severely inflict the demon master to this point is not an immortal vein, and it is most likely the hand of the Supreme Profound Sage!"
"If there is a successor, you will collect the two stars on the cosmic gourd and go to the Ten Thousand Demon Sacred Mountain. I will stop you!"
The monk's eyes narrowed slightly, "As for the little friend, he can only heal himself now, I can't wait for much help."
"Tai Xuan Shengzong!? Life and death star fight, isn't it still a while?" Taiqing Old Dao was incredulous.
"In the realm of comprehension, there is no definite number, there are ten million changes in a flash." The white-clothed monk said, "By the way, those little guys are all blocked and are not allowed to enter."
The old Taiqing nodded, turned and walked out.
The monk in white looked at Qin Xuan, his eyes condensed slightly, and finally, slowly closed his eyes.
"Withered trees come in spring, born after catastrophe!"
"You had expected it, but came to me to fight against the Buddhist temple!"
"I don't see this trust, although the walker can't stand the catastrophe for you, but the aftermath..."
"The poor monk is on his own!"

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The old dream has gone to rest, and will continue to violent tomorrow! 】