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Chapter 1827 Returning is still a teenager!

Go to you?”

Xia Feng repeated it and a sarcastic look appeared on his face. Watermark Advertising Test                                                                                                                   �

He owns the Heavenly Resistance Pearl, which is one of the ten ancient evil soldiers. As long as he flies to the fairy world, he will definitely have a great show. As for seeking a strange demon clan, he is said to be a hero who knows the times, but in fact he becomes the other party's slave.

"You are not worthy yet."

Xia Feng shook his head and raised the bead of complaining.

Wang Song was about to remind him that the minions of the alien demons had tear apart the space and disappeared from the spot.

The others frowned and could not find each other.

"Hehe!"

At this moment, a slight fluctuation came from behind Xia Feng. The minions of the alien demons came out, holding a dagger in their hand and stabbed towards Xia Feng.

Puff!

Although Xia Feng reacted at the last moment, because the matter was suddenly, he didn't have time to hide, so he felt a pain in his back, and his whole body continued to numbness, and he almost lost consciousness.

poisonous!

Xia Feng held the beads of complaint tightly and retreated to everyone.

Murong Qianxue supported him and whispered: "Xia Feng, how are you doing?"

Xia Feng swallowed and his face was very pale. He pointed at the minions of the demon clan and said in surprise: "What kind of magic are you?"

The scalp of the people in the mortal world is numb.

Although Xia Feng is very abominable, he is now the most powerful among them. If even Xia Feng fails, then these people will not be able to beat the other party at all.

In the end, I had to wait to die.

"Story?"

"Haha, it's really a group of low-level races. This is our racial talent. Our Yero tribe is best at lurking and disguising, which can tear up space and hide in space cracks. Moreover, the space in your mortal realm is too fragile, and our power can be exerted to the extreme."

"I am just a little warrior. If our captain comes, you can destroy you with one finger."

The minions of the alien demon clan showed a smug look and did not take Xia Feng seriously at all.

Xia Feng's face slowly turned black.

If it weren't for the complaint of the Dzi Pearl, he would probably have died now.

"See it, this is the greatest race. I advise you to surrender quickly and do things for the adults together."

Wang Song walked forward and acted as a dog-legged person.

Murong Qianxue's face turned pale and she no longer had the arrogance she had just now.

As for Xia Feng being injured, he has been recuperating secretly.

The others looked at each other, and finally Murong Zi walked out and said, "You will die with this heart. We will not surrender. Besides, Qin Yan is still in the fairy world. If you know that you dare to endanger here, you will be able to die miserably."

Qin Yan?

When Wang Song heard this name, he smiled even more happily.

He grinned and said, "Qin Yan is nothing. With our powerful people from the Demon Realm, even if Qin Yan comes, he will be dead. What's more, he is just a small mortal immortal. He can be arrogant in the mortal world. If he goes to the mortal world, he will be a guy at the bottom."

The minions of the alien demon nodded, and Wang Song was very satisfied with the words.

He stared at Xia Feng and Murong Qianxue and said, "Since you two are causing trouble, you either surrender or die, choose your own way."

Xia Feng felt nervous before he realized his situation.

He looked at Murong Qianxue, shook his head and said, "Qianxue, you can choose."

"Me?" Murong Qianxue turned around and looked at the people in the mortal world. For some reason, her face suddenly looked a little ugly.

Murong Zi shook her head and said in a deep voice: "Sister Qianxue, don't be obsessed with it. Even Qin Yan's parents are insisting on it. You are a cultivator, and you must have the least backbone."

Murong Qianxue nodded, but ultimately did not compromise.

Although she is proud, it does not mean that she has no conscience. In fact, her real purpose is just to prove her vision.

"Qianxue."

Xia Feng's eyes flashed, and his heart was complicated.

Seeing this, the minions of the alien demon race walked up and said, "Haha, since that's the case, then go and die."

Buzz!!!

At this moment, a sound came from the sky.

Everyone was stunned and looked over. They saw a painted black sword breaking through the air, piercing through the formation, landing heavily on the ground, making a buzzing sound.

Seven-star Dragon Abyss!

Seeing this model, countless people widened their eyes.

Something was surprised.

Something surprised.

There is ecstasy.

Someone crying.

It's him!

It must be him!

That boy.

The Lord of the mortal world.

That stunning and rising strong man.

The crazy person who never admits his defeat.

The genius descended like a comet.

That worldly myth of invincibility and invincibility.

He is back!

Qin Yan, here you go!

Murong Qianxue shivered, her eyes throbbing.

She suddenly laughed, very sad.

She had loved her, but she didn't bother with it, but the more she did, the more she wanted to belittle Qin Yan, and wanted Xia Feng to step on Qin Yan hard, and even formed an obsession.

But when I saw this familiar long sword again, I seemed to see through a lot.

In any case, she is already Xia Feng’s wife.

Xia Feng has also made great efforts to prove himself, and has been working relatively hard these years.

"So I've already let it go, but I just don't believe it."

Murong Qianxue walked to Xia Feng, held up the other party's arm, and smiled and said, "Xia Feng. You have suffered all these years."

Xia Feng's eyes were blood-red and his heart was filled with countless resentment.

He wanted to prove his strength and let Murong Qianxue follow him wholeheartedly, but since the moment he got the Heavenly Resistance Pearl, his mind has been affected.

"It's Xiaoyan's sword."

Qin Bojiang and He Xiuyun looked at each other, and smiled on their faces.

The people of the Immortal Alliance and the Palace Master Chang and others were relieved, as if as long as Qin Yan was there, nothing was wrong.

Wang Song stared at the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword and suddenly remembered some past events.

He was just a disciple of a small sect back then. Looking up at Qin Yan's strength, he felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart. Now he was about to meet and suddenly became nervous.

“Am I scared?”

Wang Song shook his head and said to the minions of the alien demon clan: "Sir, this guy is the strongest man in the mortal world. As long as he is killed, these people in the mortal world will definitely cooperate obediently."

"Hmph, I have my own sense of responsibility." The minions of the alien demon clan snorted coldly, glanced at the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword, walked forward, and wanted to pull it out.

When he reached out his hand and held the Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword, a black flame ignited on it.

Puff!

The minions of the alien demon race screamed and hurriedly retreated, and their hands became charred.

The other demon warriors were also shocked. Unexpectedly, someone could hurt them in the mortal world.

"How can my sword be so easy to touch?"

A young man in a black robe, stepping on a black bone dragon, floated from a distance and slowly landed on the ground.

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