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Chapter seven hundred and seventy-eight purple species show power pinching insects and ants

Don’t say that Qin Haoxuan is either in his heyday, or in his heyday state! If you want to resist the formation of the six immortal tree realms alone, the dragon demon’s golden body can be stabbed to pieces! Only by dying, can you disappear!

Are you going to die here? Qin Haoxuan was unwilling to accept it. His body power suddenly burst out. He stopped suppressing the three disasters and six difficulties. He was preparing to join forces with Xiao Jin and others to break the formation!

Frustrated! Qin Haoxuan has never been so frustrated! If it weren't for the injury! If it weren't for the other party setting up an ambush to use the formation, if it weren't for the companions who were shocked by the Immortal Wheel master on the way back, they would be very injured in their bodies. Everyone joined forces in full swing, even if they had the formation... and how could they be with everyone?

But...now...

Today! Even if you die, you will drag on the mess of the Western Poles! Qin Haoxuan made up his mind and was about to release his power. He suddenly felt a pressure coming from the sky, and an indescribable fear arises from their hearts. The six people all looked up to the sky at the same time.

The person from Taichu!

A young man looked down in Taichu and stood proudly on a talisman dragon! The talisman dragon was full of gold, the size of a copper bell with two eyes, and there was a terrifying light inside, which was even more terrifying in the dark night. It was dozens of meters long. Although it was just a talisman dragon, it had the domineering aura that was not inferior to the real dragon!

This disciple was tall and straight, with black hair tied behind his head with only a white jade hairpin. It was also the clothes of the disciple of the Taichu Sect, but when he was worn, he felt a strong domineering aura, which made people dare not look directly at him.

The man just glanced down lightly, but the six people felt a trembling feeling that they wanted to surrender rose from the bottom of their hearts.

Qin Haoxuan also looked up with difficulty, Taichu! Purple seed! Zhang Qian!

That disciple with a cultivation level of 400 feet can reach the Taichu disciple who is only 500 feet tall in the immortal tree realm, and secretly scolds him for what he is afraid of, and he wants to kill Qin Haoxuan!

The next moment, the storm suddenly arose!

The originally shaking moon seemed to suddenly become dark. He looked up with horror on his face and saw that the disciple standing on the talisman dragon was covered with moonlight, as if he was a ghost evil from Han Yuan, and he had the fighting spirit of an ancient war god!

Shadow of Death The disciple of Xiji Sect was full of fear. He pretended to be calm and said, "We Xiji Sect do things. You, a guy who can only ride a talisman beast, don't meddle in other people's business, leave quickly! Otherwise, you will be killed together!"

Zhang Kuang's eyes were full of disdain. He looked at the clamoring Xiji disciple like a dead person, and then... he... opened his fairy tree!

A fairy tree that is five hundred feet tall! A purple fairy tree that is five hundred feet tall?!

All the disciples of the Western Ji Cult looked at Zhang Kuang in amazement!

Purple seed!

It turned out to be a purple seed?!

How could it be a purple seed?! How could there be a purple seed in the Taichu Sect?!

How is this possible? Taichu Teaching... How can Taichu Teaching have purple seeds?! How is this possible?!

When they met a purple seed of a five hundred feet immortal tree, all the disciples of the Western Ji Sect were filled with endless panic and fleeing, and only this big word was left in their minds!

However, since Zhang Kuang has already revealed the immortal tree, how could he let anyone go?

He stretched out his hand, and the light of a full moon in the hollow gathered into his palm. After a breath, the white light in Zhang Kuang's hand suddenly became larger. With a wave of his hand, the three sword lights formed rushed straight towards the man who was shouting at the beginning, majestic and terrifying!

Three sword energy condensed from the light of the cold moon shot into the man's eyebrows and into his heart. The disciple fell to the ground and died without even screaming!

Just as the man's resentful soul crawled out of his mind and wanted to escape in a panic, the last sword energy came down and directly shattered it!

The moment this man fell to the ground, dozens of earth dragons rose up, one by one, which was more than three feet tall, and was like killing an ant, wrapping the remaining five disciples tightly from their necks!

Is this the power of purple seeds? It’s so powerful?!

"Please let us go..."

"Please...please...let's go..."

Several disciples of the Xiji Sect in the Immortal Tree Realm were completely unable to break free from the shackles of the earth dragon. They shouted in despair, struggled hard, and looked up with their begging eyes.

Zhang Kuang looked faint, standing above the dragon head, beside him was a fairy tree that was five hundred feet high, with a faint purple lingering on his fairy tree.

A disciple from the Immortal Tree Realm, three hundred feet tall, broke free from the earth dragon wrapped around his neck with his last trump card, knelt on the ground, and said to Zhang Kuang: "Don't kill me! I have a flying sword, a real flying sword! I can give it to..."

Before he could finish his words, a terrestrial dragon directly wrapped around his neck and strangled him to death without hesitation!

Although Zhang Kuang's expression was still so cold and arrogant, the evil spirit of the god of death released from his whole body was surging and strong!

All the disciples of the Western Ji Cult understand that Zhang Kuang wants to massacre all of them here, leaving no one behind!

Because! He wants to silence!

With full of despair and horror, all the disciples of the Western Ji Cult died under the earth dragon.

Even the two resentful villains who had broken their brains were bitten by the earth dragon on the ground.

After killing the six disciples of the Western Ji Sect, Zhang Kuang raised his lips lightly: "Bad slag."

He glanced at Qin Haoxuan, who was bleeding all over his body with the corner of his eyes, frowned slightly without any clue, and said, "A broken dog, a waste!"

After saying that, he threw down a red jade bottle and then left, his hair and his wide robe gently floating in the night wind.

Qin Haoxuan reached out to receive the bottle, looked down at him with his eyebrows, and his expression on his face calmed down.

A little brother following Zhang Kuang stepped forward and asked softly: "Boss, why didn't you kill Qin Haoxuan directly? Don't you really want him to die?"

Zhang Kuang looked ahead and asked proudly: "The injured Qin Haoxuan is worth killing me?"

Zhang Kuang's younger brother was shocked by the domineering aura in his tone and stood there for a long time unable to speak.

Xiao Shitou hugged in Qin Haoxuan's arms, watched Zhang Kuang standing on Fulong, and walked into the Taichu Sect with a group of Taichu Sect without even saying a word, and said in surprise: "My Immortal King is on... That kid was very strong just now! I'm afraid you can't beat him in your heyday, right?"

Qin Haoxuan stood up shakingly, and looked at the place where Zhang Kuang disappeared, regaining his unique mentality to the young man and defended: "I can't beat him? Go and ask him! When I was in the town, who beat him and called him to my parents to complain to me... I could beat him before, but now I can..."

Although he had already walked away, Zhang Kuang, who was still able to understand their conversation. When he heard Qin Haoxuan's response, he turned his head and looked at Qin Haoxuan in a rare manner, and replied from a distance: "When you are injured, I will be determined to go and complain to the head teacher!"

Xiao Shitou was stunned. The cold and stern male god-like figure just now was actually inspired by Qin Haoxuan's words and broke his skills in an instant... and returned to the appearance of a young man's nature.

Qin Haoxuan responded to Zhang Kuang just to curl his lips, then looked at Taichu's mountain gate and said, "I wonder how Sister Xu Yu is doing?"

Lan Yan's face turned pale when she heard Qin Haoxuan's words, and her body couldn't help but want to tremble. However, she hid her emotions well, forced her to smile and walked forward, supported Qin Haoxuan, and said to him: "Let's go in quickly, your injury..."

Qin Haoxuan also looked at the bloody marks on his body and smiled bitterly. This trip was really not easy!

At this time, a disciple of Taichu Sect hurriedly ran down the mountain. When he saw Qin Haoxuan, he was also full of surprise and shouted from a distance: "Master Qin, what's wrong with you?"

Qin Haoxuan smiled and wanted to say that he was fine, but he vomited blood!

This shocked the disciple. When he walked closer, he saw that Qin Haoxuan was not only covered in blood and his hair was messy, but also scary that his face was wrapped in black air, as if he was poisoned.

With the smell of blood on his nose, the disciple naturally knew that Qin Haoxuan was not a minor injury!

This disciple was also a clever disciple. He immediately took out the crystal and sent it to the lobby, focusing on the transmission to the natural hall.

"The Lord of the Natural Hall, Qin Haoxuan, returned to the mountain gate! The Lord of the Qin Hall was seriously injured! Please contact the Xiabizhu Hall to get some elixirs for the Lord of the Qin Hall."

Achieko, who was meditating, heard this message and was shocked, and immediately turned into a lightning and rushed down from the mountain.

Qin Haoxuan, who was coughing, felt a flash of his eyes and a figure came to him.

He looked up and grinned. The cultivation level of this Chi Lianzi had actually entered the twenty-fold wheel realm of the Immortal Wheel Realm. It was amazing. It seemed that under the guidance of the Immortal King Dao, he had made rapid progress.

Chi Lianzi carefully observed Qin Haoxuan's body, frowned slightly, but his eyes were squinting at him, and a humming voice said, "Oh, I can't die."

Qin Haoxuan stood up straight, looked at him with interest, and said, "Oh, your arm has not grown yet."

Chi Lianzi rolled his eyes to Qin Haoxuan and said, "You know, you know, you know, the world is incomplete, why do people need to be complete? Let me tell you, this is the true law of the Great Dao. From the body to the mind, everything is in line with the laws of heaven and earth. Let's learn it."

Qin Haoxuan couldn't help but laughed.

Chi Lianzi also curled her mouth and said, "It's good to laugh, it's not bad. I can't die for a while."

After saying that, all the expressions on Chi Lianzi's face receded, his eyes were dull, and his expressionless face was filled with a sense of fearlessness of gods and Buddhas, and he asked in a low voice, "Who did it?"

Qin Haoxuan looked at the murderous intent that could not be blocked in Chi Lianzi's eyes, and his heart felt warm. Yun Danfeng said lightly: "That person has been killed by me."

Akarenzi's face improved a little and he said carelessly: "I'll just be a small character after watching it."

Qin Haoxuan nodded in agreement and chuckled: "He is a small character, an elder of the Immortal Wheel Realm of the Western Ji Sect."

Chi Lianzi's face changed slightly, and his brows frowned. Xiji Cult? Xiji Cult and Taichu Cult, the countries where the two religions are located are located next to each other. How dare they fight?
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