Vol 3 Chapter 1055:

Xia Yuanqiu also has this intention. At this time, the Yuanjun is not a single head, but the five senses are also more clear. There is already a shadow of his original appearance, and it is easy to be identifiable by the fake yin.
Yuan Jun wanted to protest, but even if he did not say anything, he was thrown into the space by Xia Yuanqiu. He was so angry that he jumped in the space and shouted, and he was so far away from the white and white.
Zhu Xi took Xia Yuanqiu and flew in the valley. They had come twice, were very familiar with the road in the valley, and soon reached the exit. They just plucked out of the hole and saw a black shadow passing over, blocking the way of the two. .
The summer afternoon sun was very fierce. The fake Yin Jun’s face was especially white in the sun. He frowned with a handsome eyebrow and looked at Zhu Xi coldly:
You are so bold, the deity did not go to you. You dare to take the initiative to find the door."
Zhu Xidao: "Our courage has always been great. Do you just know?"
The fake yinjun’s gaze crossed Zhu Xi and looked at Xia Yuanqiu on the side of Zhu Yan’s side. The corner of his mouth was slightly hooked and said:
You die, she stays.

Zhu Xi subconsciously pulled Xia Yuanqiu behind him, and he had already pulled out his sword in his hand. He said: "Take a look, do you have this ability."
His words just fell, his body has been pulled up, the sword picks the clouds, Xuantian Jiujian broke the wind and went straight to the chest of fakes.
When the body of the fake goods is about to be stabbed, it suddenly becomes a black mist, the black fog is not quality, the sword stabs are not working, and the palm of the hand is lightly turned over, and the blood print between the palms is clearly visible.
The black fog rushed away from his palm print and quickly swept to Xia Yuanqiu.
Xia Yuanqiu’s palm in the sleeves was ready to go, and the black fog rushed to her. She faced a panic color and faked two steps back. The black fog rushed even more and flew directly to Xia Yuanqiu’s body.
Xia Yuanqiu’s palm in the sleeve quickly reached out and was printed in the dark fog.
The black fog quickly bounced off, and the human form was turned out beyond a few feet. The complexion became paler, the brow wrinkled, and angered: "Do you even count the deity?"
Xia Yuanqiu shrugged his shoulders: "I can't talk about it! It is you who want to hurt me first. Is it wrong to fight back?"
The fake goods are angry and angry, and I want to go forward again, but I feel that the body is undercurrent. He knows that if he is hit by the blood of their palms, his injury will be heavier and harder to heal.
His figure was once again turned into a black mist, and disappeared in front of the two in the blink of an eye. He only heard the angry screaming of the fake goods in the air: "The sky is high and the water is long. We will have a period later."
Zhu snorted and angered: "There is a period of time, who is afraid of who?" He also understood in his heart that if they were not in the blood of the Yin Jun in their hands, they could not be fakes anyway. Yin Jun's opponent.
"Let's go." Xia Yuanqiu took Zhu Xi's hand and walked down the of the soul.
The two joined hands and swayed up, stepping on the wind and the wind, but the hard work of the eye, they boarded the soul of the slope.
When returning to Qinglong City, Yun Xiangtian and Han Niang were staying outside the Yunfu Gate, waiting for them to come back.
Seeing that the two were safe and sound, Yun Xiangtian and Han Niang also released an atmosphere and sighed: "You can be regarded as coming back, never come back, and Han and I are planning to go to you."
Zhu Xi smiled and said: "I didn't say it, there will be nothing, this is not, we are back in good condition, and -"
Zhu Xi sold a close, and the tail was dragged on.
Han Niang ignored Zhu Xi and headed toward Xia Yuanqiu: "You will not be brought back even by Yuan Yuanjun?"