Zhengzheng ...

Yu Qiu's face changed slightly, and the emotions in the bottom of the eyes were like a storm. At this moment, he could only hear the heartbeat of the heartbeat in his chest.

She is still alive ...

She is back?

Is she really back?

His fingertips trembled slightly, entering the spiritual power again, and repeatedly listened to the second message of Qingqing beauty several times. He did not confirm one thing until the sixth time.

Zhengzheng really came back alive!

Yu Qiu's face showed a smile from the heart, and the evil was not like words.

The corners of his lips raised unconsciously, and returned the message of Qingqing's beauty: "Okay, after the convergence, let's go back to find a zither!"

Immediately after he listened to Yan Shen's message before, he heard her voice in Yan Shen's message. She really ... came back alive.

Yu Qiu's indicator slowly tightened the crystal stone. He was very excited now. It seemed that his blood was boiling, clamoring, this is ... the best news he heard in three years.

If it weren't for Mo Jing's stupid, he would like to rush to Qiongtian College to see a zither.

He lowered his eyes, covering up a certain emotion, and silently said in his heart: Zizheng, just come back alive.

Yu Qiu no longer waste time. When he was about to take the pace quickly, there were a dozen practitioners who looked like killers came out of the dark and surrounded him.

The practitioner wearing a black face towel headed dangerously staring at him: "Yu Qiu, I'm sorry, someone wants to buy your life, so you will die today!"

Immediately after speaking, the head of the head shouted quickly: "Kill!"

In a moment, more than a dozen people in black swarmed up with weapons, and there was no time to leave Yu Qiu.

Yu Qiu's eyes were a little cold, and he looked around calmly. Seeing that their cultivation was in the realm of the saints, the strength was good.

I really look down on him.

A dozen attacks attacked almost at the same time towards the central red robe monster man, and the surging power gathered in the middle.

'boom--'

At first glance, Yu Bo, the strength of strength, made the dozens of people in black take a step back one or two steps.

When people in black see the scenes in front of them, the pupils shrink slightly, and their eyes can't help but become dignified.

I saw the man in the red robe stood in the middle of the battle circle safely, and there were countless defensive semi -artifacts around him. They were quietly suspended, but faintly gave people a sense of oppression.

"I am in a good murderous today, I won't kill."

As soon as this remark came out, the faces of more than a dozen black men changed.

"Yu Qiu, do you think you can escape? Leave your life ..." The man headed by the black -headed man suddenly stopped, and his eyes showed a shocked look, and he saw that he suspended from Yu Qiu's side.

Defending half artifacts, it instantly became an attack semi -artifact.

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"Not good, retreat!"

Before the people in black took a few steps back, various attacks of attacks were immediately hit their bodies, back, head, waist, legs, hands ...

Bang! Bang! Bang!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

For a moment, more than a dozen people in black were injured.

And the demon man in the big red robe walked outside the gate in front of the city, and those attacking artifacts quickly kept up with the man, and then disappeared completely in front of him.

"Boss, are you still chasing?" A man in black asked.

The head of the black clothes raised his hand and covered his chest hemorrhage. On the one hand, Yan Luo Yuqiu's back, his eyes gradually prevented and awe.

"Don't chase, if I didn't guess it was wrong, his cultivation now has broken through Yuan Zunjing, we can't beat it, and ..."

"This person is a ghost talent, and there are many lives on his body. Even if the person above comes, he may not win his head."

The head of black, the more he felt that he felt that he was scared. He originally thought that Yu Qiu had only the cultivation of the realm of the saints. He did not expect that he actually broke through Yuanzun!

Fortunately, Yan Luo was in a good mood, otherwise more than a dozen people would have to be buried.

Nympho

The west of the sky continent, Fengxue Mountains_

At a glance, there were countless snow -capped mountains.

In this snowy mountain area, many practitioners are practicing in it.

In the remote snowy mountains, there was a small cave that was blocked by many flying snow. Looking in from the outside, it was almost invisible.

At this moment, in the snow -capped cave, a young man faced a pale sitting on the wall of the cave. It was faintly seen that he was wearing a black dress, and there was a light brown tear mole in the corner of his eyes.

people.

A big knife was placed on his right side.

He took his eyes halfway, his breathing was disordered, and his left hand clenched a piece of cowhide paper.

He suffered a lot of injuries, and the blood slipped one by one, soaking the place he was sitting.

The young man took out some elixir from the storage space. After opening the bottle cap, he swallowed it without hesitation.

After the elixir gradually played, he raised his left hand a little bit, staring at the cowhide paper, and he licked the dry and skinny lips.

"I tried my best to bring you out of the secret territory, and I almost died of those little crickets, I hope you are really useful."

The young man said hard while staring at the words "Soul Search Soul Resurrection" on the cowhide paper.

Suddenly, he raised his right hand to stroke the leather paper, and looked at the words and sentences inside carefully. When he saw the last line of words, he suddenly stunned.

The next moment-

He slammed the cowhide paper into a ball, as if he was thrown on the wall of the opposite side like a fierce vent.

With a "snap", the cowhide paper bounced back to his feet again.

It's as if you are laughing at him.

"Hahaha……"

The young man's throat made a depressed and desperate laughter, and he murmured lowly:

"Why ... why the resurrection time period is only two months ..."

Speaking, he red eyes.

He thought he could have the opportunity to resurrect Ayun, but in the end, he was empty. In the secret territory, for this leather paper, he grabbed everyone, the strong of the Yuan Zun realm, and even the strong man of Tianzun realm!

As a result, this 'searching for soul resurrection' is a time limit. It is to be within two months after the death of people, although the success rate of resurrection is only one or 20 % ...

Mo Jing leaned decadively on the wall of the cave, his eyes were empty, as if a sculpture without anger.

Time has passed little by little.

About one clock.

His eyes finally changed, and then, he saw that he picked up the cowhide and paper ball expressionlessly, and then placed in the storage space.

Just when he wanted to come up with a message crystal, he suddenly discovered that the ring of the crystal stone was gone.

His face changed slightly, looking down at his left finger, and there was a deep blood stain. He remembered that when he was fighting with those little puppets, someone split his ring with a sharp blade.
Chapter completed!