Xiang Que Wuxia took care of Ling Xia Yuanjun's reaction, and focused all his thoughts on the saint's spiritual consciousness.
Before, just watching the princess take action, it seemed that it was not intuitively difficult to plunder this spiritual sense. However, when Xiang Que took action himself, he found that the effect he had obtained by his previous methods was very effective.
Wei, with the sharp sword energy of Zhu Xian's broken sword, he could not do anything about the saint's spiritual consciousness, and the spiritual consciousness that he extended out was instantly retaliated by the other party.
Xiang Que must not dare to be too big. The Qingshan Sword Formation spread out layer by layer, and then countless sword energy flew out in front of him, and then he killed his spiritual consciousness one after another.
After Xiang Que took action, he saw Ling Xia Yuanjun standing there, and couldn't help but scold him: "Have you got into your mind? What are you looking at? I'm trying my best to save you.
But I was watching the show on the side, so I was convinced..."
Xiang Que's scolding did not bring any shame to the other party. Instead, Ling Xiayuanjun gritted his teeth and said with trembling lips: "Who asked you to come here to meddle in other people's business? This spiritual consciousness is my own fight,
What hand do you insert?"
"Oh, I'm going, are you crazy? You haven't seen this spiritual consciousness have developed self-awareness, and you actually know how to ask for help and call for reinforcements. If I hadn't happened to pass by and bumped into it, you would have been backfired and turned into a walking corpse."
Xiang Que was quite speechless. Ling Xia Yuanjun must have a problem with his mind. I would like to thank you, but you also have to know what to do, who will show off his bad face?
While the two were talking, the spiritual senses around who came to rescue had been cleaned up by the Qingshan Sword Formation emitted by the Zhuxian Sword, but the two saints' spiritual senses were not damaged too much.
"Can you stop watching and take action..." Xiang Que shouted in anger.
Ling Xiayuan Junqiang suppressed all kinds of complex emotions, and as Xiang Que took action, she certainly realized that if she did not clean up these spiritual senses as soon as possible, she would wait for more gold.
When the spiritual consciousness of the immortal or Daluo Jinxian comes over, they may not be overwhelmed for a long time.
Ling Xia Yuanjun was extremely regretful. What did she do wrong? She actually encountered such a thing?
The golden banner burst out with golden light again.
The Qingshan Sword Formation never stops for a moment.
Gradually, with Xiang Que and Ling Xia Yuanjun's strong move, and they had taken a Shangqing Yulu Pill, the two of them first cleared the scattered spiritual consciousness around them, and then they
All their energy was focused on those two saints' spiritual consciousness. Nearly an hour passed, and they still refined these two saints.
The battlefield suddenly became silent, but Xiang Que did not dare to delay any time, and there was no time to investigate what impact it had on him after devouring this section of the saint's spiritual consciousness. He said to Ling Xia Yuanjun: "
Let's go first, I can't stay here for a long time. I guess there may be some spiritual sense being drawn here. Let's leave here and find a safe place..."
After Xiang Que finished speaking, he didn't wait for the other party to talk and quickly moved away from the sword. Ling Xia Yuanjun stared at his back with complicated eyes. After hesitating for a long time, he finally followed him in anger and unwilling manner.
A moment later, no spiritual sense appeared around the deep area of the battlefield outside the domain. Xiang Que stopped. When he turned around, he suddenly felt a sharp murderous intent appearing behind him, and he was directly aimed at him.
The side attacked.
Xiang Que was shocked, but his reaction did not slow down half a beat. In a hurry, the broken sword of Zhuxian in his hand was lifted up, and his body tempering magical power was rapidly improved.
"Boom" Xiangque was hit hard by Ling Xia Yuanjun. A pain in his chest and abdomen, and his throat was "swish" and sweet. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. At the same time, the sword energy was also
He slashed towards the other party.
"Are you crazy? I kindly saved your life, but you want to kill me?" Xiang Que was very angry, and naturally he didn't hold back.
"Swish" Ling Xia Yuanjun did not dodge, and the sword energy almost wiped her cheek and slashed her hair, and a strand of his hair fell from the air.
Xiang Que pursed his lips and did not take action again. He looked at the other party deeply. At this time, Ling Xia Yuanjun did not take action again. His face still maintained a cold expression, and his eyes were also cold, so he looked at Xiang Que as if he was falling.
icehouse.
Xiang Que suddenly thought that after the two met, the princess Lingxiao Palace was a bit strange. Logically speaking, he had the intention to get a bargain. After all, that part of the spiritual consciousness had been previously
The other party weakened a lot. If it weren't for this, he would definitely not have swallowed it up. But after all, if Xiang Que had not taken action, Ling Xia Yuanjun's consequences would be quite worrying.
However, the other party's reaction was quite strange. How could it be said that it was just like her robbed of chastity by Xiang Que, but he didn't even touch her finger.
Xiang Que suddenly realized that the problem was probably in that spiritual consciousness.
"It may not be too easy for you to kill me, even though you, the Golden Immortal, are one level higher than me, unless you can call the Seven Dou Zhenjun over, you two may be able to join forces, and it may be possible for you to join forces.
If it is, it may be a little worse," Xiang Que said with a frown.
"After leaving the battlefield outside the territory, don't let me meet you again, otherwise I will kill you once when I see you, and never hold back..." Ling Xiayuanjun threw down a coldly sentence, and suddenly turned toward the distance.
Race away.
Xiang Que was stunned and said speechlessly: "Women are really fickle, even gods are no exception. They shouted at me the moment before, but the next moment they seemed to have sex with her and shook her hands.
It doesn't make sense if you don't want it."
When Ling Xia Yuanjun left, after carrying it over, her critical corners of her mouth suddenly turned red, and she was no longer as cold as she had before, and she looked extremely aggrieved and unwilling.
What Xiang Que didn't see was that the other party's hand holding the golden banner was trembling slightly, and he never stopped.
What happened is still confused now.
What he never expected was that because the two were forced to join forces, many incidents were caused in the future, and they also indirectly affected the entire fairy world, and they did not know how to reverse it.
How many people's fates have been.
Of course, Xiang Que and Ling Xia Yuanjun must have been unaware of it at this time. The former was always confused and confused. Apart from the complexity of the latter's thoughts, it could be said that they had become a mess.