Chapter 683: Southern smoke fairy

In recent years, Qinghong Fairy has not been so angry, and many of Jin Xudian’s disciples have almost forgotten her former hottest means. At this time, when people mentioned the past, some talents had a cold greeting. They remembered all the deeds that Qinghong fairy had done in the past, and even the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.
Zong Han looked at the cold chilling appearance of Qinghong Fairy, and looked at the place where the water mileage was just disappearing. He secretly sighed. However, he sighed this tone, but it was not a sympathy. On the contrary, after seeing the strength of Qin Haoxuan, he agreed with the decision of Qinghong Fairy.
The avenue is ruthless. Undoubtedly, Qinghong Fairy’s murder is not good enough to make Qin Haoxuan. As the leader of Jinxu Temple, it is a wise choice.
Just why Qin Haoxuan is not a person of Jin Xudian? This point makes Zong Han feel a little sorry. There is no doubt that Qin Haoxuan is definitely a personal talent. The strength of Xian Miao’s time is comparable to that of Xianshu. If it is in the fairyland, what will it evolve into? Zong Han could not imagine.
Cheng Weiping died, undoubtedly gave the alarm to everyone in Jinxu Temple. Later, under the command of Qinghong Fairy, the Jinxu Temple was even more brave. It was more powerful than the few battles of Fangcai. They smashed the monsters one after another, and continued to move deeper into the mother river.
After walking about the time of the three main fragrances, after ten full battles, the fog in front was gradually thin.
"It seems that... I am going to the river bank." The discerning disciple of Jinxu Temple, who had a good eyesight, looked to the depths of the meandering river and was pleasantly surprised.
"飕飕飕──"
The disciples of Jinxu Temple did not suspect him, and his morale rose. The people of the group accelerated their progress. After another ten feet, the smog in front of it was getting thinner and thinner, and it was already faintly visible to see the dark land on the river bank.
On this road, you can see more and more people dying on the boulder and leaves. The body fell, the limbs were everywhere, and there were many dead bodies.
A ruined flag was inserted obliquely into the leaves, as if to complain of the fierce battle. A thick layer of brown blood, everywhere, shocking, apparently there have been countless fierce battles on these boulder and leaves. In some places, even most of the boulder cracked and the river flooded.
As long as the river splashed on the corpse, the corpses were quickly sucked up by the weird river water to become ash.
"Well? What is that?"
Qin Haoxuan also carefully observed the situation around him and watched for caution. Suddenly, his gaze stopped at a place on the river bank.
Looking at the place where Baizhang is far away, there is a large metal ship with a hundred feet high, which is stranded with countless fine runes and is very strange. The hull has numerous rugged cracks that seem to be struck by gravity. The ship’s raft broke and landed on the sand.
After entering the Zimu River, Qin Haoxuan felt shocked for the first time--a big handwriting, actually driving a hill-like warship across the river.
We must know that there are strange powers in the rivers of the Numen River, and we can destroy many symbols and even stronger things. Even the elite disciples of Jinxu Temple and Shen Miaofeng want to cross the river. They have to walk with their feet honestly, but there are actually sects who can use this mysterious warship to cross the mother river directly.
It can be imagined that such a huge ship's support will be stirred up on the mother river, and it will surely encounter a large number of monsters. Even the kind of hardship that can be imagined, the warship still survived until the shore was stranded.
The ruined stone on the side of the side is erected, mottled and faintly bloody. There are still a few potholes on the sand on the bank of the river. It is so deep and deep, with a touch of spiritual power. In the potholes, the sound of "咕都咕都" is constantly being emitted, and bleeding water is rushing out. There are many wrecks left behind, and it is obvious that there has been a fierce battle here.
"This ship... is very weird." Qin Haoxuan still carefully observed the warship, for a long time no words.
There are some tattered clothes hanging on the ship's side of the ship, but there are no bodies. The potholes are densely packed like honeycombs, and there are also many bloodstained clothes hanging in the wind and fluttering in the wind.
There is a blue sky flag on the bow of the big ship. Under the wind of the river, hunting and hunting, the center of the flag is embroidered with a mysterious spiritual thread. The eagle owl seems to be alive, and the snow-white feathers are like countless swords, sharp and sharp; the pupils are moving, as if they are spinning in a drip, ready to fly out to hunt. Just a banner, there is a huge inexplicable power, which makes people dare not look straight.
The entire ship can see serious water ingress, and many places are soaked in the miserable green water. The corpse of the monster spread all over the deck, and the head was directly opened, and the death was fierce.
The only thing that is awkward is that there are only some tattered clothes on the boat, but there is no human body, giving a strange feeling.
The disciples of Jinxu Temple saw this scene, and they all took a sigh of relief. A few counts of these monsters have hundreds of corpses, and if they come across, the consequences are unimaginable.
"It is the battle flag of Qingyufang." Seeing the vivid banner on the bow, Qinghong fairy brows slightly wrinkled.

Qing Yu Fang?
Hearing this name, Qin Haoxuan gave a slight glimpse. He used to stay in the early days of teaching and training, and he did not know much about the many missions of the world and the knowledge of the immortal world.
"The portal of the Nanyan that woman, one side of the great teaching." Qinghong fairy saw the inquiries in Qin Haoxuan's eyes, Shen Sheng explained. There is a vague anger in the eyebrows.
When it comes to the South Smoke Fairy, the Qinghong Fairy cannot be calmed down. She thought this is a woman. If it weren't for her, how could the fairy relics be so lively? It will not be unwarranted, such as the miracle peak, and it is really unpleasant.
Hearing the word "Southern Smoke", Qin Haoxuan couldn't help but pick up his eyebrows. In the medicinal store, in the Xianrenju... The scene of the scene is still vivid. The high-spirited attitude that overlooks the human world, and the blatant threat to the Qinghong fairy, deliberately reveal the secrets of the remains of the fairy... In the heart of Qin Haoxuan, the Southern Smoke Fairy is undoubtedly a threat and must be removed.
In the ruins of the fairy devil, step by step, in case the woman is here, it will definitely put everyone in danger. At this point, Qin Haoxuan's pupils were miniature, bursting out a chill, and the figure flickered. "Brushing brush" a few times, and instantly jumped to the battleship.
Qin Haoxuan’s movements are so fast. In the eyes of everyone in Jinxu Temple, it seems that dozens of Qin Haoxuan appeared in the warships at the same time. Some disciples of Jinxu Temple could not help but exclaim.
"Those are the afterimages of Qin Haoxuan? So fast..."
"This way of doing things is shocking..."
Qin Haoxuan searched every corner of the ship in an instant, and found no trace of the Southern Smoke Fairy. Where the warship was stranded, he also searched it in a moment, and there was still no clue.
"飕──"
After a while, Qin Haoxuan returned to the front of everyone in Jinxu Temple, his face was murderous and his eyebrows tangled.
"Don't find her?" Qinghong Fairy did not know Qin Haoxuan's purpose of this search, whispered.
"No. It's very strange. Not only the Nanyan's mother-in-law has no trace, but even the body of a Qingyufang." Qin Haoxuan looked at the distant ship, and his heart was very uncomfortable.
This thing is faint and somewhat unusual. However, Qin Haoxuan did not find any abnormal traces. After entering the relics of the fairy, the power in it has greatly weakened his knowledge, making him more difficult to detect than before.
"Southern smoke is sly, she should not die." Qinghong Fairy guessed.
When the two thought about it, suddenly there were several dazzling lights in the sky. The few rays of light were taken from several expeditions and shot into the dark shadows around the ship and the ship.
Qingbafang’s warships are stranded here, and there are traces of the wreckage and fierce battles of the monsters. The disciples of Jinxudian are very uneasy and at the same time very curious. Therefore, they have shot the explorer to check the battlefield and try to find some clues. The expedition radiates a radiant glow, overflowing with mountains and rivers and some nearby places, covering a hundred miles. At this time, the change is twin.
"Booming and banging!" Around the hundred miles, countless seemingly calm leaves, and a block of boulder suddenly burst into a big explosion, countless leaves of Bi Ying juice splash, rock breaks ~EbookFREE.me~ explosion In the middle, the light of the light, such as the Mangzhu, rises into the sky and shakes the square. The original calm mother river is like a boiling water, and there are everywhere.
"Oh!" Suddenly, countless angry snoring came from the place where the explosion occurred.
The people of Jinxu Temple were first stunned and then stunned. In the place where the line of sight is, the innumerable demons of black pressure have vacated the surface of the water. A head of the demon violently screamed at the sky, with a large mouth and a mouthful of blood, fangs flashing cold, roaring murderously, rushing to Jin Xudian and others.
"This Southern Smoke Fairy... must be her! In these water leaves and boulders, as well as on the river bed, there is a detonation... As long as the spirit of the probe is sensed, it will trigger, causing a big explosion... Explosion All sleeping monsters in the range will wake up."
"Good vicious! I can think of such a household account, I want all of us to die here!"
Several Jinxudian disciples woke up and screamed.
The sites they have just detected are all near the Qingyufang warship. In the meantime, there are no more than 500 detonators in the whole place. Such a big hand must be made only by the Southern Smoke Fairy of the leader Qing Yu Fang.
Good vicious mind. Some Jinxudian disciples saw the magic objects that had been rushed from all sides. The heart was wow-cool and wow, and they cursed the people of Nanyan Fairy and Qingyufang.
However, Qin Haoxuan only cited a hundred monsters, and he was absolutely fascinating. Now these monsters say that there are seven or eight hundred, dense, which can kill the people of Jinxu Temple back and forth several times.
In the eyes of some Jin Xudian disciples, there is deep despair.
The monsters of these mother rivers are covered with various stinking mucus, and the fine fish scales are like armor, shining black light.
When the fly rushes over, it directly tears the air and makes a whistling wind.