When it was only 20 meters away from the abyss to the abyss, the blue fire below rushed to Chen Xuan's feet.
Chen Xuan's operating was heavy pupils, and her eyes were faint and faint. This time, she finally barely saw the lack of tombstones on the other side of the shore, and a bunch of weathered bones.
Some corpses seem to be hanging the pieces of ancient magic weapons. It is not sure if there is a magic weapon that is well preserved.
In addition, there is a large crushed scum in front of the corpse, including swords and ancient knives, flag token, and a bunch of messy bottles and cans. There is no one thing to emit aura.
Chen Xuan's first feeling is that these tattered things are not as valuable.
But maybe you may be able to pick up some leaks, maybe it is still disappointing.
What is the inheritance of the ancient immortal magic weapon is completely different from Chen Xuan's imagination.
So why should the chiefs cover up?
Why did Wu Sha Zong come to Wanling Ling Mine?
Chen Xuan has no extra thinking time, because he must run full -fire now to resist the blue fire light that rushed below.
This faint blue mysterious spiritual fire, its ontology is estimated to be at the bottom of the abyss, just a little fire almost asked Chen Xuan's life. I don't know what level should the body spiritual fire be strong?
However, it just resisted once. This time, Chen Xuan was very confident.
However, what Chen Xuan never expected was that at the moment his initial fire against the blue fire, a creepy, shuddering or remnant soul resentment suddenly appeared on the other side of the abyss.
Go away with Chen Xuantian Ling!
At this moment, Nan Yan on the other side of the abyss felt that she was far away, and she couldn't feel what it threatened to threaten Chen Xuan's life.
"Little Master!"
When Nan Yan shouted these three words, Chen Xuan had been in a coma, and his body fell straight into the endless abyss.
At this time, Nan Yan hadn't fully recovered and couldn't run the immortal. He could only watch Chen Xuan fall.
Suddenly, a sword breeze rolled up Chen Xuan's body and even wrapped Nan Yan with the abyss.
Li Fengtang, at the cost of losing a fourth -order guardian, resisted the attack of the star nuclear mysterious turtle group, with Chen Xuan, Nan Yan flew back to the entrance of the ancient mine.
In just a short time, all three people triggered more than once in the crisis of life and death.
It can be described as thrilling.
See the chief of the Gravel clan standing at the entrance of the ancient mine.
"Gravel chief, we go up!"
Li Fengtang hugged Chen Xuan, which stimulated the mask to protect the chief of the Nan Yan and the chief of the gravel, and quickly flew to the upper layer of the veins.
Along the way, the most outstanding middle -generation female sword fairy in the swordsman's sword faction, and killed many ancient fierce beasts.
The main consumption of the starlight of hundreds of star core turtles is too much, otherwise Li Fengtang can still keep seven or eight points.
He looked down at Chen Xuan with his eyes tightly, his face was like white paper, and Li Fengtang's frowning frowned, stretched out a jade finger on Chen Xuan's Tianling cover, and felt that Chen Xuan Shen
The consciousness is very chaotic, but it is not very weak, and the specific situation is a bit complicated.
"Sister Fengtang, this guy ... willn't it be?"
Nan Yan bit his lips, and there was a faint tears in the corner of his eyes.
Li Fengtang's faceless face: "The younger brother is likely to be impacted by the spiritual disability of the ancient demon, but the remnant does not seem to want to kill the younger brother; it may not be a demon disability, but another mysterious ancient power
All in all, wait for the younger brother to know the sea when you go out. "
"This guy is always a faction of evil cultivation, so he is disgusted. What if you are really attached by the demon?
Woohoo ... "When Nan Yan thought of becoming a demon, Chen Xuan, who lost his self -consciousness, actually cried up.
After two decades of hard work, Nan Yan is no longer the young lady who was crying and crying by Chen Xuan. She hasn't cried like this for a long time.
Li Fengtang was worried and funny: "Rest assured, there are sisters in, and the younger brother will definitely be fine."
"The power of ancient mysterious existence, I am afraid it is not what we can understand ..." The chief of the clan said in a timely manner.
When Nan Yan heard it, the tears finally couldn't help it.
Fortunately, the road returned was shocked. Li Fengtang successfully hugged Chen Xuan, and with Nan Yan, the captain returned to the surface.
As soon as I came up, Li Fengtang asked the chief of the Gravel tribe to arrange a room in the pavilion next to the entrance of the mine.
Then Li Fengtang used a variety of fairy family secrets to investigate the consciousness. He also tried to wake up Chen Xuan while inspecting Chen Xuan.
But one hour passed, Chen Xuan had no response.
Even three hours, six hours, one day passed, Li Fengtang tried to do his way, and asked other Xianzong to help him, but he could not wake up Chen Xuan.
Nan Yan cried directly into a tears.
Until the afternoon of the third day, Chen Xuan suddenly woke up, and Nan Yan, who was tired of crying on Chen Xuan's stomach, was frightened.
"You, are you not dead?"
Nan Yan stared at a pair of watery eyes, and couldn't believe that all this was true.
Chen Xuan made a move that made Nan Yan even more worried and could not understand -stretching out his palm and shaking in front of his eyes, as if he was blind.