Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

All the real disciple elders of the Spiritual Sect were struck by the movement in the Thousand Spiritual Peaks.

“What happened? Your Highness seems to be fighting each other? ”

“How can there be another aura of grandeur?” Someone noticed a slight change in complexion.

They also ignored the charge of trespassing on the mansion, and a sword flew with a magic trick.

It's just a confrontation between Xuan Zheng and Xuan Zheng. It's something else that can't be repaired. Even if a neck is raised, it's hard to catch a trace, and you can only rely on speculation.

“Dead elders are now closing their doors. They will certainly not be this senior, not to mention that he has no quarrel with all of us. ”

“Master Kunlun Pai Ming Xuan has gone out to practise, and his Xuan Qi will not be so dominant and evil, not the one in the magic...”

The monster's face suddenly changed dramatically when people said, "Punishment, what resentment does he have for the same prince? ”

See two shadows of each other, one frowning.

Someone said, “My lord, let me help you with your arm. ”

It just hasn't come close, and it's 800 miles away.

The rest of us could not help but frown, “Xuan Zheng Yu is not something we can deal with. Besides, he will not lose to the monster. We have to find a way to trap this monster on the peak of the thousand spirits. ”

Although Shen Kibai did not know which one of the cultivators was clearer and deeper, she also understood that if he continued to fight like this, he would only suffer the consequences of a double defeat.

Not to mention the fact that he had been injured not long ago, according to this method, the harm to him outweighed the benefit, but let the punishment take advantage.

She couldn't help but lift her neck and try to open her eyes to reveal a small weakness she had inadvertently found in the magic, “Master, there is an old disease in the chest of the monster. ”

With a slight smile hanging on his lips, he heard the speech stiff and his face darkened.

His heart was jealous and angry, and he could not help but slaughter him under the sword.

Only after the teenage girl mentioned this, the appearance of refreshment grew colder and colder, the invisible pound killing intent came towards his door, forgiveness is also a bit inedible.

Plus, he had to pick his lips and smile, “Yung Qing, my lady borrowed here for a few days, and I will definitely take her back with me. ”

As soon as the red clothes were attacked, they disappeared over the Peak of the Thousand Spirits, leaving a sword mark on the ground.

Clear face with chill, no one can see the look in his eyes at this time.

The elders of the Sovereign Sect truly perceived that the atmosphere was not right. It was just the realm of grandeur. They could not listen to what the two men had said. They could only implicitly speculate on the origin and hatred of this monster and His Majesty.

The silver-haired silver-eyed man's body fell on the peak of the thousand spirits, and his face was so cool that people didn't dare to look straight at him, "Your Highness. ”

He looked at them indifferently and ordered their discharge.

Everyone looked at each other in the face. Although some of them were unclear, they did not dare to say anything more and retreated.

Shen Kibai saw that everything was fine, and a small sigh of relief, walked over and shouted, "Master. ”

Yung definitively looked at her for a good while, then turned around, "Come with me as a teacher. ”

Shen Mubai's heart jumped, a little nervous and grumpy, but dared not disobey the master's orders, so he followed the past closely.

Yong Qing stopped in the main hall, did not turn back, just asked lightly, “Is everything he said true? ”