Chapter 1995: Corpse chase

At the moment Qin Xuan escaped from the holy evil, he was aware of it.
The thought of holy evil, if wandering in this mine of gods and demons, will sooner or later become the food of other evil creatures.
Those who don't carry their thoughts, the holy evil thoughts will never leave easily.
While he was sleeping and healing, this holy evil thought actually manipulated the holy corpse to hibernate outside the mine wall.
Qin Changqing is just separated from him by a wall.
"I have been with this holy corpse for three years, but I didn't even notice it!"
"Never mind!"
Qin Xuan looked at the fine fragments of the Xianyuan Stone around him, and he kept it forbidden, isolating everything from himself and the outside world.
At this moment, the headless saint corpse had already been killed, and the palm of his hand shook, and he shot Qin Xuan.
Behind Qin Xuan, Feng Lei Xianyi shook. The mine walls around him were extremely deep, not connected to any tunnels or mines. The only exit was where the purple-clothed saint corpse was. Now, it was completely blocked.
The holy evil thoughts seemed to have been noticed, a wisp of sounds of demons and evils sounded, containing resentment.
"Ant, this saint originally wanted to borrow your body, borrow the corpse to restore your soul, and repair a saint again."
"With such a chance, I don't know how long you have just cultivated, but you just want to find your own way!"
"Then die! This saint is just waiting for a while!"
The voice sounded, and the palm of the saint corpse was already in front of Qin Xuan.
In Qin Xuan's eyes there was no surprise, no fear, no sadness or anger.
"Just a touch of evil thoughts, reluctantly manipulated by the breath similar to this holy corpse, one by one this saint!?"
As soon as Qin Xuan's figure flashed, he avoided this palm.
"Even manipulating the saint corpse is slow to this point, really..."
"Ridiculous!"
At the center of his eyebrows, the time sword violently rose, but before it was approaching, Qin Xuan suddenly put it away.
On the purple-clothed saint corpse, a faint saint's coercion emerged.
If it was just that slash, it would be the Time Sword that would be shattered, and it would be difficult to slash the evil thought through this holy corpse.
Because of this, that evil thought was so unscrupulous.
Qin Xuan frowned without leaving a trace, and immediately, with a sword, he shattered the mine wall beside the saint corpse, and the wind and thunder fairy wings shook and rushed out.
At this moment, at the moment of cutting the sword, the other hand of the purple-clothed saint corpse swiftly caught Qin Xuan.
If Qin Xuan hadn't reacted in time, he was afraid that the purple-clothed saint corpse would directly crush his head.
Even so, Feng Lei Xianyi on the right side of his back was also caught.
Qin Xuan made a decisive decision, and in an instant, he abruptly broke the wind and thunder wings and rushed into the mine tunnel.
"The ants are decisive!"
This evil thought and evil charm sound seemed to be lighter, as if the palm just now made his thoughts consume some.
"Unfortunately, let you go to heaven and earth, even if it causes chaos like the last time again, under the mine of Gods and Demons, who can stop this saint!?"
The voice of evil thought came out, and the purple-clothed saint corpse immediately stepped forward and chased Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan moved his own wing, slower, but still barely able to maintain.
The Evergreen Immortal's body was already moving divinely, and the torn off Wind Thunder Immortal Wing was growing a little bit at a very slow speed, but it only took a stick of incense to recover.
But this stick of incense was too long for Qin Xuan now.
Even if the purple-clothed saint corpse is walking, its speed is one point faster than Qin Xuan's, and the distance is constantly getting closer.
In the dark red tunnel, a figure galloped fast, and behind him, a headless corpse was chasing on foot, leaving behind many shadows, which was extremely strange.
After a hundred breaths, the purple-clothed saint corpse finally approached.
"Die, ants!"
The sound of evil thought came from behind, and Qin Xuan's backhand was a sword light.
One palm easily broke the sword light and continued to pounce behind Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan's hands were already condensed, and at the same time, a faint blue glow flew out of his abdomen and landed on the soles of the holy corpse's feet.
Afterwards, Qin Xuan's Daluo Immortal Law had been revealed, and a chain of gods protruded from the mine wall, with immortal patterns intertwined.
The Palace of the Qing Emperor, the magical powers of the Buddha Court, the evil lock of the prisoner town!
On the soles of the holy corpse's feet, a touch of frost spread, and even spread to the holy corpse, and the chains around it were as if the holy corpse were trapped in a cage.
"Extremely ridiculous!"
The sound of evil thoughts came out, full of disdain, but there was a hint of incredible.
Immediately, the sacred corpse stepped on its feet, the frost was shattered, and then, as the sacred corpse was walking, the magical power of the big Luo directly shattered without any obstacle.
The frost melted, and a faint blue glow flew out and returned to Qin Xuan's abdomen.
At this moment, Qin Xuan and the saint corpse had already widened the distance again.
Qin Xuan's eyes were not in the rear, but in the front.
At this moment, if some kind of mixed origin creature appeared in front of him, I was afraid that Qin Xuan would be in trouble.
After a few dozen breaths, Qin Xuan's expression suddenly changed as he looked into the mine ahead.
The entrance to the mine was covered by a dark green vine, as if blocking the way forward.
This is a planting plant, as for the strength, even Qin Xuan can't detect it.
Behind him, the purple-clothed sacred corpse was approaching, and Qin Xuan directly moved the Eternal Sword and slashed towards the vine.
Bang bang bang...
The vines shattered, and Qin Xuan rushed directly into the mine.
Qin Xuan never moved the Azure Emperor's sword, the sword guarded the world.
This time is different from before, even if he caused the mine to riot, but what can stop this saint corpse! ?
Just asking for trouble!
In the mine, Qin Xuan watched the vines full of vines, but in the exit on the other side, there was a demon flower, a demon as blood, but the stamen was a demon flower like beast fangs.
Qin Xuan's footsteps suddenly stopped, and there were still some debris in Ci Mohua's mouth, including a part of the one-horned beetle he had seen, stuck on the fangs.
Even if it is not the same one, it is definitely a Hunyuan.
At this moment, that demon flower also found out where Qin Xuan was.
Inside the fangs, there was a roar like a beast, and immediately, the surrounding vines directly killed Qin Xuan.
Including the purple-clothed saint corpse that entered it, vines rushed towards these two figures.
Bang bang bang...
Those vines fell into pieces on top of this purple-clothed saint corpse, but Qin Xuan was different. His eternal sword smashed each vine, but each sword was extremely difficult.
Qin Xuan took a deep breath, his abdomen, Jiuyou Shengyuan came out again.
In an instant, the surrounding vines gradually began to freeze.
Qin Xuan suddenly cut out with a sword and rushed out of it.
At this moment, a palm was already branded on his chest.
boom!
The purple-clothed saint corpse had already been waiting for a long time.
In Qin Xuan's eyes, there was no fear, as if he had expected it.
On his chest, his breastbone was almost destroyed, and parts of his internal organs were broken.
Even the Fenglei Fairy Wing behind it has been broken, it's just a handful of spare power.
The body that had been dead for 300 billion years was just a palm, and the force exerted by it was controlled by evil thoughts, but it was only a very small part, and Qin Xuan was almost hit hard.
For someone else, even if it is the Golden Immortal with Rank 6, Rank 7 and Rank 8 Da Luo, his body will be blasted through and fall completely in this palm.
The corner of Qin Xuan's mouth was bleeding again, but the purple-clothed saint corpse had the foresight and directly blocked the way out.
"Ant, you are nothing but a real immortal, you can't match this Hunyuan creature."
"This saint wants to see, this time, how do you escape!?"
The holy evil thoughts were full of resentment, and his heart was punishable.
But that magic flower didn't care about the others, and came again to Qin Xuan and the purple-clothed saint corpse.
The light flowing in Qin Xuan's eyes, as if in...
Seek life, go against life and death!