Chapter 1983： Meet again in 13 years

In the big formation, except for Zhen Qianzhou and Luo Fuxian.

There is also a man and a woman. The woman has emerald green hair and is dressed in green clothes. In her hands, there are three big Luo five-turn immortal swords turned into sword formations, strangling the vines that came from besieged.

The man is holding a fairy sword, which is the Sixth Rank Immortal Sword of Da Luo. In addition, there is a third eye at the center of his brow, which is transformed by magical powers.

Qin Xuan could see that the light that pierced the sky before was moved by this eye, Da Luo's supernatural power.

Zhen Qianzhou was in charge of holding the fairy bag with its mouth wide open to collect the broken vines.

Luo Fuxian is the condensed formula in his hand, with wisps of white aura lingering around.

Surrounded by the blood vines, the scent of the flower sea robs the soul, and the flower seeds are invading all the time.

The strands of white flow linger in the large array, each strand of white flow turns in a circle, turning into a different color, and then enters a sachet fairy treasure in the hands of Luo Fuxian, from the sachet fairy treasure, Then there was a stream of white breath.

Not only that, Luo Fuxian still had thirty-three azure blue silver needles in his hands, shuttled around, seemingly useless, but actually shattered undetectable pollen and flower seeds.

Qin Xuan glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze.

Luo Fuxian cultivating medicine, if it is about combat power, it is not the same as the realm, but for the sea of ​​souls, its function is more important than some Hunyuan.

Although the four of them seem to be in danger, their possessions are rich, and they seem to be collecting treasures, and flying is in danger of perish.

Qin Xuan had already said in the past that he had done everything for the siblings, even if they met again, he would ignore it.

Therefore, Qin Xuan did not intend to care about whether Luo Fuxian's sister and brother were robbed, it had nothing to do with him.

Even falling in this sea of ​​soul-removing flowers is just to blame.

Qin Xuan was walking, and at this moment, Zhen Qianzhou and Luo Fuxian seemed to have seen Qin Xuan.

"Qin Changqing!?"

"How can he appear here!?"

Zhen Qianzhou's voice was uncertain. He looked at the direction Qin Xuan was coming from, and his heart shook slightly, "He came out of Long Desert!?"

Luo Fuxian's heart shook slightly, and the white streams around him seemed to be slightly unstable.

"Miss Luo!"

The woman in the formation couldn't help but uttered, her expression anxious.

They were only involved in this sea of ​​souls by relying on Luo Fuxian's method.

If you are hallucinated by the fragrance of this sea of ​​flowers and eaten by its kind, Mo Yanda Luo, I am afraid Hun Yuan will have a terrible headache.

Luo Fuxian had already reflected, and Lingjue moved slightly to swallow some of the fragrance that rushed into the surroundings, and the white flowed into the sachet.

As he walked, the man also looked at Qin Xuan, his eyes slightly surprised.

"This person is walking alone in the sea of ​​flowers, can he not fear the horror of the sea of ​​flowers?"

"It's almost enough, this bloodthirsty demon fairy vine has already collected a lot, and the magic fragrance of thousands of flowers can also be used!"

"You can go back!"

The man yelled, and the fairy sword in his hand shook. In an instant, the sword gasified the white tiger and rushed in the cascade of blood vines.

Afterwards, a sky-reaching light burst out in his eyes, which evolved into a white-scaled python, tearing the blood vine to open a way out.

The other three looked at each other, and immediately moved.

Luo Fuxian flipped his palm, and a platform of white lotus appeared, and at the same time he condensed the tactics in his hand, carrying four people, and rushed out of the blood vine.

Immediately, the four retreated thousands of miles, and the blood vines just retreated unwillingly.

Bloodvine seemed to be a little annoyed, because the four of them fled, instead their eyes fell on Qin Xuan, who happened to be in the place he had affected.

Blood vines were like dragons, and they came to Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan's eyes were flat, "Daluo Nineth Rank Bloodthirsty Demon Immortal Vine, dare to do it to me!?"

"Want to die?"

At his fingertips, a faint blue element emerged.

Jiuyou Shengyuan turned into a ray of light and rushed towards the killed blood vine. In an instant, those blood vines seemed to be covered by frost.

Not only that, the Nine Nether Sage Yuan did not stop, and went to the rhizome of this bloodthirsty demon fairy vine.

Wherever it went, the blood vine was frozen and shattered.

After about dozens of breaths, all the blood vines receded directly with a faint of neighing.

The breath of this bloodthirsty demon fairy vine was also shrinking, and even escaping away, as if injured.

Jiuyou Shengyuan returned from a distance, fell on Qin Xuan's fingertips, and returned to Qin Xuan's abdomen.

Qin Xuan's eyes were leisurely, and the three immortal powers were different from the Xianyuan, the Xianyuan was exhausted, only the cultivation recovery.

But Nine Nether Saint Yuan, but how much can come out, how much return, unless encounter invincible power, directly break this Saint Yuan, otherwise, this Saint Yuan will not be consumed at all.

In this way, it was just called the immortal force.

The strength of this bloodthirsty demon fairy vine is not weak, and Jiuyou Shengyuan happened to restrain it. It is not easy to kill, at least in this sea of ​​souls, Qin Xuan is also lazy to waste time and keep going.

Just after Qin Xuan walked three hundred miles, four figures had already swept across the air.

Qin Xuan's eyes paused slightly, then turned to look at the four Luo Fuxian faintly.

The four fell, Zhen Qianzhou looked at Qin Xuan in surprise.

Luo Fuxian was in the lingering white flow, holding the sachet in his hand, and slowly bowing to Qin Xuan, "Fuxian, I have seen Gongzi Qin!"

"Thirteen years apart, I never wanted to meet in this sea of ​​flowers, Qin Changqing, you just walked out of the dragon desert!?" Zhen Qianzhou also looked at Qin Xuan with a smile.

At this moment, he has already had the fifth rank of Daluo. In thirteen years, he has been transformed from the fourth rank of the Daluo to the fifth rank.

Luo Fuxian is still the realm of Da Luo's Fourth Rank, but the aura on his body is different from before.

Among his brows, there was not much pity and kindness left.

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, and his thin lips slowly opened after a few breaths.

"Come on, I have no cause and effect with you!"

"Don't bother!"

These faint words made Luo Fuxian and Zhen Qianzhou's expressions stagnant.

Luo Fu's fairy eyebrows seemed to be slightly low, and Zhen Qianzhou on the side was dissatisfied: "Qin Changqing, why bother to reject people thousands of miles away, the immortal land is vast, and one more friend is not good?"

Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent, no longer speaking, he wanted to move forward.

The two people who were walking with Luo Fuxian's sister and brother were indeed surprised and looked at each other.

Who is this person, can make Luo Fuxian and Zhen Qianzhou so respectful.

Is it possible that this person does not know the identity of the brother and sister?

The sage is the ancestor, Luo's charming daughter.

Hun Yuan is the father, Zhen family youngster!

This person is so despised, even unwilling to pay attention.

Or is this person still so proud, knowingly?

They looked at each other, a little hard to understand, a saint is a mountain, why is this person qualified to despise it? I'm afraid that I didn't know the identity of Luo Fuxian's sister and brother, so I just looked down on it, but it was just ignorance.

It seemed to think through it, the men and women couldn't help but chuckle.

Is it really a frog at the bottom of the well, thinking that Luo Fuxian and Zhen Qianzhou are so polite?

At this moment, Luo Fuxian spoke softly.

"Master Qin!"

"Qianzhou, I, and two friends are planning to find a Da Luo Nine-Rank Blood Tree Flower in this Illusory Flower Sea!"

"I wonder if Young Master Qin is interested!?"

The faint words sounded, causing Qin Xuan's feet to pause slightly, and the men and women's expressions slightly changed aside.

"Miss Luo!"

There was a hint of shock in their voices, and a hint of faint anger.