Chapter 1939: Do ants shake the sky? (Seeking monthly pass)

Qin Xuan suppressed the anxiety in his heart, the kind of palpitation that came from instinct.
He looked at Wen Rujun, his face still calm and indifferent.
Even if Hun Yuan is in front, it is not enough to move him.
Luo Jiu's eyes were indifferent. She glanced at Qin Xuan, her white hair reflected in her pupils, as if it were a small dust in the boundless world.
"Say!"
Luo Jiu spit out a word indifferently, she turned her head and stared at Wen Rujun's eyes.
"This son made the immortal venerable a bit of interest. The saint's clothes belong to you, and this son belongs to me, how about?" Wen Rujun smiled, "A true fairy, to you, seems insignificant, right?"
The voice came out slowly, causing Yu Canghe, Li Lingxun and others' complexions to suddenly change.
Only the two great immortals, including Qin Xuan, looked still.
Wen Rujun had a faint smile, Luo Jiu was indifferent, and Qin Xuan was indifferent.
The eyes of the three people looked at the other two people quietly.
"This son, it's not under my command!" Luo Jiu said lightly: "But if you hand over the saint's clothes, it's yours!"
"It's a real fairy, I can't control my own destiny!"
Her eyes fell on Qin Xuan, "You..."
"Any objection?"
In a sudden, the power of Hunyuan Xianzun swept over Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan's body trembled slightly, he slowly turned his head and looked at Luo Jiu.
"I am here to help this saint!" Qin Xuan's voice seemed to have a touch of coldness, "Luo Jiu, I still have no turn to decide where to belong!"
"Hunyuan third stage, it's so big..."
Before the voice fell, Luo Jiu's indifferent pupils passed a faint chill.
"Ant, you have to know yourself!"
"A mere real fairy, dare to call my name directly!?"
At the sound of the sound, the three holy dragons under Luo Jiu roared suddenly, the power of the terrifying holy dragon was like a mountain, and they pressed on Qin Xuan in an instant.
In an instant, Qin Xuan seemed to forcibly shake the Tianshan Emperor, his muscles and bones were shaking and humming.
"A beast!" Qin Xuan finally showed anger in his eyes.
It's just a mere introduction to Hunyuan Xianzun, how dare you be so! ?
The ants in the eyes of the past, now dare to insult him again and again?
boom!
The chaos in Qin Xuan's body rose up, with a vast sword intent, like a vision of moving the world.
Before Qin Xuan started, Luo Jiu had already condensed his skills.
In the heavens and the earth, the space road became a mountain, and the Baizhang space turned into a mountain shape, instantly suppressing Qin Xuan.
boom!
In an instant, Qin Xuan's body fell directly, his hands suddenly lifted up, cracks, bone cracks, and the sound of flesh breaking through the world.
The third realm of Hunyuan, the Eighth Heaven, the gap is too big.
Luo Jiunai is a direct disciple of Tianjiu Saint, and his strength is even more than ordinary Hunyuan Xianzun.
In the previous life, with the posture of just entering the sacred, he knew that the two saint-level creatures were killed.
In the Northern Territory, and even in the fairy world, this woman can also be called a Tianjiao.
Qin Xuan was directly pushed into the ground, and cracks spread across his body. There were even faint cracks in the Heavenly Tribulation Bone, with thunder marrow flowing out of the bone.
The corner of Wen Rujun's mouth was slightly raised, and the smile on his face seemed to grow stronger.
Under the mountains, Qin Xuan's mouth was bleeding.
Entering the land of immortality, he suffered such a catastrophe for the first time, and after losing Di Nian, he now no longer has the greatest heritage.
Qin Xuan's eyes were cold, and there were tens of thousands of secret methods in his memory, but every secret method was difficult to break through the barriers of true immortals and mixed elements.
If it was Da Luo, even if it was Rank 8 or even the legendary Rank Nine, Qin Xuan would hope to kill him. Only above Hunyuan, he was a terrifying secret technique, and it was impossible to kill him.
The way of heaven is unfair but also fair, and some realms can never be touched by sacrificing anything.
Therefore, there are many realms, and each layer is enough to bury too many creatures.
Luo Jiu's eyes were indifferent. She stepped on the three sacred dragons, looking down at Qin Xuan, Ruuo looking down at an ant who couldn't help herself.
"Luo Jiu, it's enough!"
At this moment, Wen Rujun spoke, he showed a faint smile, and with a wave of his sleeves, the universe was shaken up.
Wen Rujun smiled lightly and said, "If you shake him out, how do you respond to my condition?"
Luo Jiu's eyes turned, and the heavenly mountains quietly dispersed.
"Leave his fairy soul!" Luo Jiu's voice was extremely cold.
Qin Xuan heard this, but the anger in his eyes disappeared and turned into peace.
His body was trembling, cracks spread one after another, his white clothes were stained with blood, and his green hair rose with the wind.
Wen Rujun smiled, a wooden box appeared in his hand, his wrist shook, and it turned into a long rainbow and fell in front of Luo Jiu.
"Little guy, let's go!"
"From now on, you will belong to Wen Rujun!"
Wen Rujun looked at Qin Xuan, and he flipped his palm slightly, and a big Luo Xiandan appeared in his hand.
"give!"
Qin Xuan glanced at this elixir indifferently, but never put it away, the Evergreen Immortal showed a mysterious body, the cracks were constantly recovering, and the Heavenly Tribulation Bone was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
A touch of surprise flashed across Wen Rujunguan's eyes, and then he smiled and didn't care to put away the elixir.
Luo Jiu also saw the corner of the saint's robe on the side, and put it into his sleeve.
Then, she glanced at Wen Rujun faintly, "Wait, enter the Bianbei Xiancheng, this thing, I will bring it back to the Holy Pass!"
The three sacred dragons looked up to the sky and roared, and the sound of the dragon's chant moved the world. Suddenly, their wings would shake and leave here.
"Luo Jiu!"
In the sacred dragon shaking its wings, the wind of Longyin swept across the world.
An indifferent voice sounded slowly, causing the sacred dragon to stagnate slightly, and Luo Jiu couldn't help turning his head. She looked at the trivial and unworthy ant in her eyes.
There seemed to be a smile on Qin Xuan's face.
He looked at the three holy dragons, Hunyuan Xianzun, the posture of future sanctification.
The world seemed to be silent at this moment.
There was surprise in Wen Rujun's eyes, and the smile on his face was thicker.
Qin Xuan's body has almost recovered, he put on a brand-new white coat, quietly looking at Luo Jiu.
"Do you think the ants can shake the sky?"
Qin Xuan smiled. He looked at Luo Jiu, his eyes flickering.
Luo Jiu raised her brows slightly, and she completely ignored Qin Xuan, turned around, and left.
What are the words of ants?
She is passed down by a sage, and she is the third realm of Hunyuan, how can she care about the real fairy! ?
Qin Xuan didn't care at all, he looked at the sacred dragon trembling wings, looking down at the heaven and earth, looking down at the posture of the immortal sovereign.
"For five hundred years, I, Qin Changqing, came to give it a try!"
"Today's ants, can you crush your Heavenly Nine Sacred Pass in five hundred years' time!"
"Crush you Luo Jiu..."
"Xianzunzi!"
In the heavens and the earth, violent winds are everywhere, and the dragons are shaking the world.
However, a voice rushed into Na Luo Jiu's ears, causing Luo Jiu's brows to frown.
"Ridiculous ignorance!"
She spit out the four characters, slowly filling the world, Qin Xuan's voice came,
Not in your ears!