MTL - So What If You’ve Been Reborn?-Chapter 372 the seventh

If the spirit is drawn away, the flame will get out of control. % し

Qinghe Xianjun’s heart almost mentioned the eyes of the blind man, and he was afraid that Chen He could not understand what the green fire in his hand was.

The mortal can't hold a pot of water, but it can't be recovered. It burns the fire of the world, one that doesn't catch the freedom. Just think about what will happen. Qinghe Xianjun has a horrible horror. sense.

When I saw Chen He re-accepted the fireball, the finger was slightly hooked, and turned it into a black sometimes. Qinghe Xianjun felt that it was more exciting than going back and forth between life and death.

He was relieved.

With the strange fairy looking at the Qing Dynasty, I feel that the reaction of my own Xianjun is really outrageous.

——Chen Wo was born in the small world of the early days. It once attracted the traceback time. I heard that he was promoted to the immortal. Many immortals gave birth to such a feeling. It was not unexpected, but I did not hear that Chen He was ambitious and hazy. Is it poisonous?

Some people even said that he took the same door to the brothers and sisters, and used the mean means to go all the way.

Such a person, casually swaying to touch the flame that "sees the danger is extremely dangerous at first glance", how close is it to the soul, so that the release is completely unaffected by the green fire?

The rumors are wrong!

The celestial beings are stunned, and the mind is in a mess. The Qing dynasty is uncharacteristic. When the smashing touches the flame, the body is tense, and when the flame disappears, it is relieved! So Xianjun is worried about the dangers?

It’s just a weird thing, Qinghe Xianjun has not seen the Beixuan descendants several times!

If Qinghe Xianjun knows that he is loyal to himself, he followed Yang Yiyue’s subordinates, and now his mind turns "Xianjun to treat each other with different eyes". "It seems like a few days ago. "Jun" "What is the relationship between Xianjun and this junior?" These eccentric thoughts, Qinghe may have to leave them.

The immortal in my heart turned around and thought of the cold pines and celestial screams. They used complex eyes to look at the Qinghe, Hansong, and release, and of course did not forget to make up for Chen Wo.

Their actions are not secret, but in such a situation, no one who has been seen has thought of more, and several of them are full of seriousness and seriousness!

Chen He originally did not see the breakthrough realm very heavy, and now there is no over-the-top joy, according to the 捺 捺 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才

"Please, please."

Luo Jingyi looked at the broken house and had a headache.

She suddenly remembered that she was still a little fairy. She did not have prestige and no status under Chen He’s hands. When she didn’t come to her, she felt that she was relaxed and relaxed. She stood on the edge of the white and continued to watch the fun.

Xianjun, I can’t see it on weekdays.

The two women were mixed in the crowd, and they passed through the eyes of these singers.

The more difficult the thing, the more it can arouse the ambition of the day, she will soon gaze at -

"No," said Luo Jingyu.

"Ok?"

"If one day, you have the strength to fight with Xianjun, I suggest that you better avoid him." Luo Jing姝 whispered, "The 禹仙君, some are wrong."

The day is not thoughtful.

In the small world full of sea animals with only the beasts, she has many times, relying on Luo Jingyu's intuition, and then reluctantly returned a life. Since Luo Jingyu said this, obviously the other party really has a problem.

"Where is it wrong?" Bai Hao used his eyes to indicate that he needed to report Chen Wo.

"I can't say it."

Bai Hao listened, and suddenly smiled: "At least he is the most powerful one?"

Luo Jing姝 nodded.

"How did you find out?" The fat pier was holding his arm and he didn't know where to get to the two.

The stone fire used suspicious eyes, repeatedly looked at Luo Jing's white sputum, obviously two guys with low strength, it is impossible to judge the strength of Yan Xianjun according to his strength.

"Many aspects." Luo Jingzhen succinctly pointed out, "So many immortals, why is his subordinate under the umbrella? This umbrella is neither used to stop the rain, nor does it see any effect, it seems to be a habit Even if you are a loyal subordinate, it is not easy to want them to maintain such useless habits?"

"Zhu Xianjun lived in Bailushan, it rained all the year round. Is there anything strange?" Shi Zhonghuo snorted with his nose. "You are rare and strange, what about Yimeng?"

"A person, no matter what is done, does not question, does not hesitate, others do not ridicule, or even look at a few eyes. So such a person, even if not the strongest, must be the most difficult to deal with."

Because it is difficult to speculate, the variables are the biggest.

In stark contrast to the celestial celestial being Jun Yi Xian Jun.

Also with a group of immortals, surrounded by the front and rear, Lu Yan Xianjun's subordinates stand close, but the eyes are not so good, eyes always linger elsewhere, no special eye-catching temperament, all like the annihilation of the crowd.

"Let your subordinates have no temper, it looks unpopular." Luo Jing said unceremoniously.

Shi Zhonghuo heard the interest and couldn’t help but reach out and say: "What about those two?"

"A temperament is rigorous, and the immortal under his head does not squint. One is too sloppy but the subordinate is loyal."

The former refers to the Hansong Xianjun, the latter refers to the Qing Dynasty.

A stern head: "How come you see?"

"Only the subordinates of Qing He Xianjun stood in front of him."

Not only that, except for the gaze that can't control the bet when he was surprised, he didn't look around and even looked at Chen He with a vigilant look. Also clustered with Xianjun, the immortals on this side are more like scattered fans.

The most immortal people on both sides have nothing to do but look forward to the side, and do not relax, so the performance of due diligence, the other few Xianjun's subordinates do not.

"The more people there are, the more 'speaking' the facts are." Luo Jingwei said calmly, "A person, even if he is good at disguising himself, but he is so many subordinates, he must not be a determined, unscrupulous person. ""

The fairy world is already very great. In the adulthood, Luo Jingyi can see from the manners of the disciples of the righteous sects that there are traps.

"These are just preliminary guesses, I want to deal with them, or talk about it." Luo Jingqi shook his head and finally glanced at the crane.

Fat Pier bit his finger: "You saw the pieces that you can use?"

"..."

"When you play chess, you always do."

The innate fire spirit is sensitive to the breath, and Luo Jingqi is so good that it can't be completely innocent.

Shi Zhonghuo said: "But knowing that you know, you want to find the pieces you are looking at, it is very difficult to do."

Sure enough, this fat pier still remembers the thing of losing chess!

Bai Hao laughed. Of course, she didn't forget Luo Jing's words because of this gag, and the fire in the meteorite was wrapped around Luo Jingyu. She immediately went to find the release.

***

Six Xianjun are sitting on both sides.

Liu Hexian's face has finally eased a bit. If he finds that he doesn't even have a position at this time, it is estimated that he really has no face to continue to rely on here.

In fact, it is not necessary for Liu Hexian to release this.

Because this is Chen He's site, although the seat is not particular, there are a few such things that do not need Chen Wo to ask himself, are all subordinate arrangements, how can one be missing?

I can't look down on the cranes. That's what Xianjun can do. Others still can't do it.

"The matter of the law, I came to Chen He." Yan Xianjun coughed a little, and for six hundred years, several Xianjun calculated the result of this imprisonment method.

The formation method of Yuan Cheng Tian Zun really seems to have created a prototype of the immortal world. The source of spiritual power is the earth's veins. Unless it destroys the veins, it cannot be separated.

Killing Yuan Cheng Tian Zun, or killing Yang Xinyue, is a way to let the local veins destroy themselves.

"Do you create the illusion that the fairy world will be destroyed? Will the earth's veins move with it?"

Chen He does not seem to have made much comment on this method, but his slightly impatient eyes have clearly explained this point.

"This 'Xianjie' is the same as the real, there is a violent aura, there are also the sun and the moon that balances the aura." Yan Xianjun took a look at Qinghe Xianjun and said coldly, "You only think that the veins are used as part of the formation. Why didn’t you think that the sun and the moon hanging above our heads were the two petals of the Millennium and Tilian?”

He didn't say it was okay, and when he said this, all the celestial beings felt a chilly heart.

Qinghe Xianjun is also unfortunately the target of many eye-knife.

However, Zhu Xianjun is not affected. He said one thing at a glance: "There are two, three or even more immortals here, but you can’t go out and you can’t get the air transport of three thousand worlds. No one can become one. Heaven respects."

"To kill Yang Xinyue, first remove the sun and the moon in the sky." Han Song Xianjun said decisively.

"Why do you want to go with Yang Zongzhu, the initiator of the matter is Yuan Cheng." Qinghe Xianjun rebutted.

"Is it? If the last fairyland was destroyed, Yang Xinyue confessed to death, and we are now doing this?" Lu Yixian said contemptuously.

"shut up!"

Seeing that the sword was arrogant, the immortal who came to worship the tea almost shook hands and fell out.

"Is it you?" Hansong Xianjun frowned.

Cheng Ying Shang Xian battles, since the "Yun Chen Xian Jun" played six hundred years ago, the Heluo immortal is coming to everyone's place.

"Yes, it is... According to Chen... I don’t give up, the meager body is still driven."

Cheng Ya Shang Xian used to be half a confidant of Hansong. To say that he didn’t have a bit of anger in his heart, of course, it’s impossible, that kind of heart is strong, after the pair of cold pines, it’s like a deflated ball. There are only a few strengths left.

"The North Xuantian esteem is unclear, so that Yun Chenzi will make waves, and the lessons of the car, you can do it yourself."

Chen He listened to it like a provocation.

Just at this time, I came in and told my brother a word with God.

Chen He looked at Yan Xianjun with a thoughtful thought, and then asked Qing Qing: "When you heard the words of the Qing Dynasty, Xianjun was dead, what is the body? You may wish to take it out and discuss it."

The Qing Dynasty Xianjun waved his hand, and the corpse with a **** eyebrow appeared on the ground.

"Haha, this is where the dead, he is running!" Lu Yixianjun language is not surprisingly endless, "What is the **** line? There is no **** pattern, just a body."

"No, it's a magic weapon." Yan Xianjun stepped on the corpse and looked up at the crowd. "The refining of the soul container, the green sage itself, should be the **** pattern, not the body."

"In this trapped battle, there should be seven immortals, not just six of us!"