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Chapter 2245 Daoist Jiuzhong, Master of the Five-Wheeled Holy Sword!

Ye Qing was relieved for a while.

Without the help of fantasy butterflies, there is still a crisis.

As for helping the fantasy butterfly finding the origin, of course, Ye Qing was left behind.

"I said little brother, you don't talk about integrity, this is impossible!"

Suddenly the sound of the cooler butterfly came.

Ye Qing is speechless.

With the style of the fantasy butterfly, the bridge was dismantled after passing the river. How could it be possible for Ye Qing to help her?

"Senior Phantom Die, don't you like to sleep? Then sleep more for a while, don't talk if you have nothing."

Ye Qing is still rushing.

Ye Qing was always worried about the distance from the elders of Xuan, and Ye Qing was always worried.

"Young people, your thoughts are too naive. Of course, Elder Xuan Ji is an ant, but it is also a relatively large ant, your god dragon sky hidden surgery, regardless of his use." The cold voice of the fantasy butterfly sounded.

Ye Qing sniffed.

"Tell you, impossible!" Ye Qing said proudly.

"That's not possible! How can the elder mystery be discovered?"

Among the second floor of the Wanjie Tower, there is no black dragon to speak.

He is still very satisfied with his secrets of Divine Dragons.

The next moment.

Behind Ye Qing's body, there was a strong breath that came up.

The next moment.

Ye Qing and Xibao Black Dragon have changed their faces.

The person who comes chasing is not the elder Xuanji.

"Boy, this seat, you can't run away!"

Elder Xuan Ji sneered, and the three heavenly palm prints were blasted, locking Ye Qing's breath, and the attack came.

Ye Qing's expression was stiff.

Good guy.

Elder Xuan Ji really chased it.

Moreover, Ye Qing's whereabouts were obviously found, and the bombarded palm print has locked Ye Qing's breath.

I don't want to give Ye Qingxuan a chance.

"What's going on?"

Ye Qing frowned.

"Yes, what's the matter?"

Among the second floor of the Tower of Wanjie, the Black Dragon is also aggressive.

It stands to reason that his dragon secret method Shenlongtian hidden surgery, Bai Ling, is simply stealing chickens and dogs, and the weapon of running.

Unexpectedly, President Xuanji could know it.

"He opened the eyes of the sky."

Among the fourth floor of the Tower of Wanjie, the high -cold fantasy butterfly explained.

Ye Qingshen was released, and she saw a vertical eye in the eyebrows of Elder Xuanji.

"With his cultivation, opening the eyes of the sky, you need to lose a certain source. In order to catch up with you, Elder Xuan Ji also exhausted his heart." Said the fantasy butterfly.

"Mother, fight with him, the old man!"

Ye Qing was completely angry.

Ye Qing ran away, but she did not kill the elder Xuan Robin, and did not want to lose her own power.

Not afraid of him.

The big deal, Ye Qing quoted the origin of the chaotic sky thunder, fighting with him.

At that time, it is not known who's hand!

"Young people, you don't have to die with him."

When Ye Qing was about to turn around, a cold voice sounded again in the sea.

The fantasy butterfly spoke.

"Young people, I can help you, avoid his exploration, and let you get away safely."

The sound of the fantasy butterfly is still so cold.

However, her attitude has eased a bit.

After all, she doesn't want to stay in the Tower of IWC for a lifetime.

Without Ye Qing's permission, she couldn't come out.

Without Ye Qing's help, she was even more unlikely to get the origin of the sealed.

She helped Ye Qing, but she was actually helping herself.

She still knows this.

"How? The seniors finally figured it out?" Ye Qing said with interest.

It is better not to fight against Elder Xuanjia, and of course it is better.

Ye Qing cannot commit adventure.

After that, it will be too late to clean up the elders of Xuan Xuan.

"Well, this seat can lose some strength and help you cover the breath, even if he has a sky eye, he can't detect your position." The Phantom Biography said.

Ye Qing was relieved.

"Senior, do you have to say so early, don't you get it? As for the waste of me so much time?" Ye Qing couldn't help spitting.

"You can help you, but you have to keep your promises. Otherwise, you know the consequences." There is a threat between the words of the fantasy butterfly.

Ye Qingmian smiled at a mom: "I am really not afraid of any consequences, anyway, you can’t come out anyway."

"Young people, why should you be angry with this seat?"

Fantasy butterfly helpless.

She said that she was really going to shot Ye Qing, but she was scared and frightened.

However, Ye Qing obviously does not eat her set.

"Senior, take a shot, otherwise don't make ink!" Ye Qing said salty.

Now, it is not Ye Qing who is seeking people.

It's a fantasy butterfly.

Fantasy butterfly also counts on, Ye Qing helped her find her origin.

Anyway, Ye Qing was out. "Okay, young people, optimistic!"

The sound of the fantasy butterfly fell, and suddenly, a mysterious power was on Ye Qing's body.

Ye Qing's breath disappears directly.

And Ye Qing's figure, completely disappeared in front of Elder Xuanji.

As if in that moment, the world evaporated.

Not far away, the pursuit of the pursuit of the mystery, he stunned again.

He couldn't believe that he could still follow the state of the eyes of the sky?

It's incredible!

The eyes of Elder Xuanji sweep around, trying to find Ye Qing's breath.

However, it is impossible to perceive Ye Qing's existence.

As if Ye Qing went to another world in a moment.

Without any trace, leave it.

Elder Xuan Ji was so angry that he spit out an old blood on the spot.

Open the eyes of the sky, the loss of the elder Xuanji is not small, and even use a trace of origin.

Elder Xuanji also thought that Ye Qing had nothing to do.

I did not expect that his eyes was a furnishings.

"Why?"

"Impossible! This is impossible!"

Elder Xuan Ji roar.

Elderly, the mystery under the anger, sprayed a bite of blood again.

The face became pale for a moment.

The heart of Elder Xuanji was hurt by crit.

Several confrontations with Ye Qing did not get any benefits, but lost the power of the origin in the body.

Elder Xuanjie is about to die.

Not long.

Behind the Elder Xuanji, the two elders of the Holy Hall chased over.

They didn't intend to continue to fight Ye Qing.

Just checking the situation here, it seems a bit wrong.

Ye Qing's traces seem to have disappeared.

The two elders of the Holy Hall think that even if things come to an end, they can go back and go.

Anyway, the idea of ​​intercepting Ye Qing was proposed by Elder Xuanji.

The main hall of the Holy Hall just sent them two to help Elder Xuanji fight.

The task failed, the master of the Holy Hall was blame, and he had to carry a black pot.

It has nothing to do with the two of them.

"Well, Elder Xuanjie, don't you turn on the eyes? Why is it still gone?" A elder asked.

"Could it be that Elder Xuanjia's eyes are not spiritual?" Another elder joked.

"You! You!"

The elder Xuanjie was so dark, and he almost fainted on the spot.


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