"Run away!"

The wind demon roared, scolded, and looked at Qin Xuan angrily.

Qin Xuan was still indifferent. He stood quietly like this, seeming to have given up all hope.

"Chang Qing, is it possible for you to let Master watch you die with his own eyes?"

"In Tianyun Sect, if you die, the elders die first and the strong die first. This is the ancestral precept. Do you want the master to disobey the ancestral precept?"

When the voice reached his ears, Qin Xuan sighed softly, but still did not speak and remained indifferent.

The two supreme beings of Fengleiwuwuzong looked at this scene, and the eyes of Supreme Mulong seemed to be getting more and more sarcastic.

However, he is not in a hurry. If a Nascent Soul cultivator can escape from the hands of the two of them, then their achievements as supreme beings will be in vain.

On the contrary, the Supreme Shepherd took a step forward.

"Every minute of delay is a minute of change!"

"Being captured quickly can reduce the pain!"

The Supreme Shepherd said indifferently: "Today I am capturing you and questioning you, not killing you!"

Then, he continued to speak, "However, you still have to die. You will not be able to pay for Xu'er's death even if you die."

There was a faint murderous intent in his eyes.

He clearly stated the word "death" without concealing it, and despised Qin Xuan to the extreme.

Like an ant in the palm of your hand, a turtle in a jar.

In the sky, the Supreme One has exceeded half a hundred.

Han Canglian and others looked at Qin Xuan with pity and pity in their eyes.

Being able to kill Wan Xu and the people on the Immortal List is enough to prove that Qin Xuan is a monster in nature and has terrifying strength.

It's a pity that he shouldn't have killed Wan Xu, a genius who might have perished here.

"The arrogant and arrogant will not last long. Evergreen Donor, one word is a motto, little monk, I can't save the benefactor." Wuliang said through the golden bell in the palm of Qianci, "But if one day, the little monk will personally go to Fenglingwuwuzong,

Go and see his immortal veins to see if they are real and indestructible. I, the Buddha, cannot shake them!"

"Qin Changqing!"

In front of the Immortal Phoenix Palace, Wu Xian turned around and looked at Qin Xuan.

She had begged many times, but the master who always responded to her requests was like a rock for the first time.

Qin Xuan turned his head slightly and looked at Wuxian.

Wuxian was pouting and weeping. This time, Qin Xuan didn't notice that she was up to no good.

Wuxian looked at Qin Xuan, looking into his ancient and unwavering eyes.

All of a sudden, she squatted on the ground and hugged her legs.

"Qin Changqing, Wuxian can't save you!"

"Wuxian, we can't be saved!"

"Woooooooo..."

The dignified saint of the Holy Demon Heavenly Palace was crying bitterly on the ground at this moment.

Han Canglian looked at Wuxian, hesitated to speak, and finally let out a sigh.

"Qin Changqing, wuwu...otherwise you tell me, Wuxian...how can I save you?"

"Tell me, aren't you omnipotent? Aren't you arrogant? You will find a way!"

She raised her head and looked at Qin Xuan, her eyes red and her delicate face blurred by tears.

Qin Xuan looked at Wuxian and smiled softly.

"No need to save me!"
Chapter completed!