Chapter 1778: Bound in a Cocoon

Qin Shuang thought for a while, and then suppressed a trace of Xianjun's waterline, so that that trace of Xianjun's waterline also floated above the sword array. Then he looked down at his left index finger and middle finger.

These two fingers are branded with a pattern, each pattern is like a phoenix wing wrapped around the fingers of the piano, which is the magical totem of the phoenix wing scissors.

Raising her head, with a thought, Qin Shuang came to the gate of the Zhenyao Tower. At this time, the Zhenyao Tower still turned into a speck of dust and stuck to Song Xianjun's feet.

"Om..."

Song Xianjun was immersed in deep comprehension, a golden vortex suddenly appeared on his feet, a hand stretched out from the golden vortex, and grabbed his ankle.

The moment the space fluctuated, Song Xianjun suddenly opened his eyes, looked down, and saw a rapidly enlarged golden vortex, one hand had already pulled one of his legs into the golden vortex, his heart Nian Gang moved, wanting to release supernatural powers, but saw that the golden vortex had enlarged into a tower, and that vortex was exactly them of that tower. And he just saw the appearance of that tower, and his whole body was dragged into the demon town tower.

"Om..."

He quickly set up the defensive shield, glanced around, and saw himself standing in a sword array.

"Clang clang..."

Hundreds of swords blared together, and each sword released a sword energy, shooting towards him.

"Bang bang bang..."

One hundred and eight fairy swords were shattered in an instant, but their sword energy condensed by the sword array was greatly increased, and they bombarded Song Xianjun's defensive shield fiercely.

"Crack..."

The defensive shield was shattered, the sword energy pierced through the body of Song Xianjun, and blood spurted out like a fountain, making Song Xianjun let out a scream.

"boom……"

Xiao Ru released a thunderbolt, directly bombarding Song Xianjun's head, the thick thunder enveloped Songxian Jun's entire body, and Song Xianjun's body became scorched black, and even burned. That Immortal Song was struck by this thunderbolt so that his whole body trembled, and his body became numb.

"boom……"

Taking advantage of Song Xianjun's numb moment, Xianjun Waterline,

The space between his eyebrows was bombarded, and half of his head was blown off.

In less than half a breath, Lord Songxian lost 80% of his life.

The Qin Shuang, which had been prepared a long time ago, pierced Song Xianjun's head with tentacles made of divine consciousness, into his sea of ​​consciousness, and into his primordial spirit. The primordial spirit, who had been seriously injured by Xianjun's water line, shriveled up sharply. He is struggling, but under the serious injury, he has more than enough heart but not enough strength.

Soon, his primordial spirit disappeared, and one by one tentacles pierced into her body, and began to absorb the essence of plants and trees in him.

The wood spirit is growing bit by bit...

Less than a breath of time has passed by the outside world, and Qin Shuang has already killed Song Xianjun.

"call……"

Qin Shuang let out a sigh of relief, and said with joy on her face: "It's not that difficult to kill a fairy!"

"Tch..." Yang Linglong let out a sneer and said, "You are taking advantage of Xianjun's epiphany to attack suddenly. If it weren't for this situation, the other party would have slapped you before you pulled Xianjun into the Demon Suppressing Tower." Shot you flying."

Qin Shuang remembered the situation of beheading Tuya before, and he played all his cards in that battle. Although he killed Tuya, he almost died.

Putting away his self-satisfaction, he bowed to Linglongjian and said, "Thank you."

"Children can be taught!" Yang Linglong said flatly.

"I will refine the fairy sword again, and then kill Liu Xianjun."

Qin Shuang cheered up again, and flew towards the Refining City. Soon, the sound of refining equipment sounded in the refining room.

outside world.

There was no change in Mr. Songxian's room, all the battles were carried out in the Demon Suppressing Tower, and the demon monks outside were not disturbed.

At this time, the demon-suppressing tower returned to a speck of dust. Under the control of Qin Shuang, it got out through the crack of the door, and then flew towards Liu Xianjun's room. Then he got in through the crack of Liu Xianjun's door.

As soon as Qin Shuang got in through the crack of the door, she immediately retracted all her profound knowledge into the Demon-Suppressing Tower, and the Demon-Suppressing Tower fell inside the door.

On the opposite bed, Liu Xianjun suddenly opened his eyes, and looked towards the door sharply. Just now he felt a weak spatial fluctuation.

When Mr. Song Xian walked around, there would naturally be spatial fluctuations. At that time, Qin Shuang controlled the Demon Town Tower to land on his feet, and the weak fluctuations produced by it could be ignored. However, at this time Liu Xianjun was sitting quietly on the bed.

If he does not move, there will be no fluctuation.

However, he just felt the fluctuation, and he immediately became alert in his heart!

Spiritual consciousness swept across the door quickly, but didn't notice anything.

How can this be?

How could a fairy feel wrong?

Every fairy is confident and vigilant. This is the experience they have gained in the long years of experience.

Liu Xianjun released his consciousness again, covering the entire house, and then scanned it carefully.

Then……

His consciousness suddenly fixed on the door, then scanned back and forth with his consciousness, and finally settled on the demon tower.

This dust is different from other dust! From the feedback of his spiritual consciousness, he could clearly feel it.

He stretched out his hand, and gently scratched at the door, a cloud of dust was picked up, floating in the air, and then other dust fell to the surroundings, only the Town Demon Tower was left in the air by him.

"This is……"

Liu Xianjun frowned slightly, he was a little confused about what the dust was, but he felt the breath of the weapon with his spiritual sense.

He carefully moved the dust towards him, paying attention to the dust with his spiritual sense, and at the same time, he was ready to attack violently. The dust finally floated in front of him, and he stretched out a hand to let the dust float on the palm of his hand, with a distance of several inches from the palm of his hand, the Yuan force blocked the dust, and he looked at it carefully .

Qin Shuang leaned on her chin, sitting at the gate of the Zhenyao Tower, sighing. Yang Linglong on the side smiled and said:

"Are you bound in a cocoon now?"

"Xianjun is really different!" Qin Shuang said helplessly: "I still think about Xianjun simply."

"Xianjun is naturally different. You have not reached the level of Xianjun, so you can't understand Xianjun at all. You killed Song Xianjun, it was a fluke."

"I see!" Qin Shuang nodded seriously.

"Then what are you going to do now?"

"See if you can fool me. If it doesn't work, I'll run away first."

"En!" Yang Linglong responded, "You have that Xianjun waterline, so if you want to escape, it shouldn't be a big problem."

Qin Shuang grinned, and said with some pain: "There are only fourteen wires left. If you can use it, it's better not to use it."

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