Chapter 438 Luo Qingxian's Crisis

After collecting the divine water of space, Lin Xuan took Wang Di and Nezha back along the original route. With a powerful and boundless physical emperor fighting through obstacles, the originally long distance was shortened by more than half.

Seeing that Lin Xuan and Wang Di were safe and sound, many disciples of Xuantian Holy Land breathed a sigh of relief.

Leaving along the island, I searched all the treasures in one area. I didn't encounter the legendary elixir, but there were still dozens of immortal plants, and there were countless precious treasures.

At this moment, Lin Xuan also noticed that there was turmoil between the heaven and the earth, and a bloody battle broke out.

There is no lack of imperial power and majesty.

"How could such a lively scene be without my Xuantian Holy Land?"

Lin Xuan led everyone towards the direction where the war broke out.

.......

"Clang"

There were terrifying fluctuations, setting off a frenzy, and the light of magical powers passed through the sky.

Hundreds of terrifying creatures were fighting, causing terrifying fluctuations.

There are imperial soldiers floating in the sky, powerful creatures standing proudly, and the unparalleled divine power overwhelming the star sea.

boom

A figure flew backwards and hit a sacred mountain. The terrifying impact directly knocked a big hole out of the sacred mountain.

The slender figure with a silver face struggled to hold the sword in his hand against the sacred mountain. His face under the mask was extremely pale, and he spit out a mouthful of blood in the air, dyeing the sacred mountain red.

"Today...is it possible that I'm going to die here?"

Luo Qingxian was half-kneeling on the ground. After entering the world of chaos, her strength skyrocketed, and she fought all the way to become a saint. Because of the skills she cultivated, she herself was the Tao and did not need the Tao object.

This time Tianxiao Jinmian took ten silver faces to find an opportunity, and she was among them. But she didn't expect that on the way back, she encountered the innate gods of the native world. These creatures were extremely powerful, and there were even some Two existences with quasi-emperor-level bodies!

The innate gods in this world should have no cultivation methods and cannot exert their full strength, but the ending is shocking. The creatures of these innate gods are actually able to exert their full strength. They were born at the beginning of chaos, their bloodline is extraordinary, and they have cultivation methods. The quasi-emperor actually directly carried the emperor's soldiers, comparable to a true emperor-level creature!

"Among so many races in the outside world, only you humans have the most wonderful and delicious taste."

A god with the head of a Tibetan mastiff and a human body stood in the sky, looking at Luo Qingxian, and couldn't help drooling: "I didn't expect that she is still a little beauty, Yuan Yin is still there, I have changed my mind, surrender to me God, you don’t have to die, I will accept you as my favorite and love you well.”

The technique he obtained was the Great Yin and Yang Jue Jue, which he tortured from a human genius. No matter what race he is, as long as he meets the opposite sex, he can plunder his cultivation and state of mind. With this technique, his strength has skyrocketed. Among all races of the opposite sex, he prefers the human race.

"Stop struggling fearlessly. The blood of this God is so noble. It is your honor for you humans to surrender to the knees of this God."

"Your leader himself is in danger and has no time to take care of you."

Seeing Luo Qingxian standing upright with a sword, the dog-headed god stretched out his tongue and licked his lips with some disdain.

"Go to hell!"

Luo Qingxian's body suddenly erupted with a terrifying and boundless aura. Each cell pore dilated, spitting out extremely sharp sword energy. Countless sword energy gathered into a river. With all her strength, she wanted to kill the beast in front of her!

The Immortal Sutra of Invincible Swordsmanship condenses the power of a sword. The power is when the person is there, and when the power is gone... the person dies.

The smile on the dog-headed god's face suddenly froze, and he felt a terrible palpitation in his heart.

Will die!

He didn't understand why the woman in front of him didn't want to live and exploded with power beyond the limits of her body. Regardless of whether he died or not, this human woman would definitely die.

The terrifying sword force caused the silver mask on Luo Qingxian's face to crack and shatter, revealing the face under the mask, with silvery eyes that contained no color.

This sword slashed along the space to the other end.

Luo Qingxian seemed to have had all the strength drained from her body, and her body leaned backwards. Her silver hair covered her beautiful face, like a puppet that had lost all color.

"Is this an illusion?"

She saw a figure intercepting the other end of the sword wave, isolated from the world and untainted by the dust.

One hand held her sword, and a familiar face appeared in her eyes. Although it was blurry, she still recognized the figure.

"Senior brother? This must be an illusion of dying, right?"

Luo Qingxian thought, she thought of the rumors in the world that the moment a person is about to die, the person who appears in front of him will be the person he misses in the morning and misses at night.

"The road is a ruthless road, senior brother. I thought I was alone on this road and had no intention of life, but...at that moment, before Yuanling Secret Realm, I had noticed you. When we first met in Yuanling Secret Realm, I fell in love with you. Senior brother, I don’t know what love is. I just want to follow senior brother, want to follow in senior brother’s footsteps, and want to move forward with senior brother.”

"However, Qingxian is useless. Even if he tried his best, he still could not keep up with his senior brother."

"If there is an afterlife..."

Luo Qingxian felt that her blurry figure seemed to become brighter and brighter at the moment. She seemed to be held in someone's arms. Just when she was about to struggle, the figure lowered its head. It was white jade and flawless. It was a familiar face, but Luo Qingxian Qingxian couldn't be happy at this moment.

At this moment, the dog-headed god looked at the figure that suddenly appeared, and the death crisis on his body gradually receded.

But he couldn't be happy either.

He had no idea when this person appeared.

"Who are you?"

The dog-headed spirit had a bad feeling in his heart. He calmed his mind, took the initiative, and was full of momentum. The next moment, he felt his neck being pinched, including his soul, by an invisible big hand.

He looked terrified, watching the white-clothed man in the distance wave his hand casually, and the entire space, including the dog-headed spirit, was directly wiped out. Such a movement directly alarmed the battlefield. The two gods of the innate gods looked in the direction of the movement, wondering whether the person was an enemy or a friend.

For Lin Xuan now, erasing a creature like the dog-headed spirit, who was not even a quasi-emperor, was just a casual thing.

Lin Xuan looked at the bewildered Luo Qingxian, who was not as sharp as the sword fairy who killed all around. He finally understood why he felt a familiar breath from Bai Yujing when he was fighting for the Lotus Daotai. It was not an illusion.

"I didn't hear anything just now."

Lin Xuan spoke to break the silence, his tone was calm, and he unconsciously looked away.

"Brother!"

"?"

"I like you"