These Xuanlei carvings, who swallowed the Thunder since childhood, couldn't bear it, and we blamed for a backward backward.

The leader of the Xuanlei carving, looking at Qincheng's small eyes, was full of panic.

"Go, don't kill you." Qincheng said lightly.

At this time, Ziguang Feizhou also flew over, and everyone exuded a strong breath.

The leader of Xuan Lei hesitated for a few seconds, suddenly made a sound, then fluttered his wings, and quickly turned around with the clan.

Dahan was dumbfounded instantly. He widened his eyes and looked at Qincheng dull.

The thunder emitted by hundreds of mysteries not only did not hurt Qincheng, but was also condensed into a long gun by Qincheng, which suppressed Xuan Lei.

The origin of this brother's Thunder is too strong.

Qincheng also remembered the feeling of just shot.

When the Xuanlei sculpts the thunder light, he had a kind of motion, as if he could control the thunder and lightning he released.

As a result, I tried it, and it was true.

"My perception of the origin of Thunder is too deep. Generally, the thunder and lightning will not only hurt me, but I will be controlled by me." Qincheng secretly thought about it.

"But there are too many monks who use lightning as a means in the world. If my flame origin can reach this level, then the enemy's fire hurts the enemy, but it will be interesting."

"Brother, it's amazing." Dahan flew to Qincheng, and couldn't help raising his thumbs and admired.

"You have a chance to escape just now, why did you come back?" Qincheng said with a smile.

"Brother, come here to save me. If I sold you alone, am I still someone?"

Dahan categorically intercepted the railway: "I am not such a person."

Speaking, Nie Fenglei found a fairy grass shining with clear spirit.

"I was originally in the periphery of Jubaocheng to print this guardian formation method. I didn't expect to find this fairy grass. It itchy for a while. As a result, this fairy grass was almost useless.

As a bit of my heart. "" "

"Brother Nie, what are you talking about just now? Are you printing the ancient array here?" Qincheng did not take over Xiancao, but raised a look.

"Yeah, I think this ancient method has some meaning, so I printed it again, and kept it in the future research." Nie Fenglei nodded: "How, the brother is also a mage?"

"I don't want this fairy grass. I don't know if your array is printed. It is not convenient for Fang to give me a copy." Qincheng laughed.

"This stuff is worthless, and the brother is also a mage. As long as you print around this ancient city, half a month is enough." Nie Fenglei widened his eyes, puzzled.

"What I lack is time. In short, you want to thank me, just print that method to me." Qincheng Road.

This person is also very interesting, others are afraid of suffering, but he is afraid that he will take advantage of himself.

"Haha, thank you for that brother, in fact, this fairy grass is quite useful to me."

Nie Fenglei shook his head with a smile, took out the Yin Yongjian.

In his opinion, Qincheng has helped himself.

"Brother Qin, I still have something to do. You also go to the ancient city. Wait until the ancient city, I thank you again."

Nie Fenglei hugged his punch, and turned to fly away.

"This guy is so bold, just chased by Xuan Lei sculpture, and now he entered the Mountains again." Qincheng shook his head slightly.

However, he didn't care, everyone has their own way of living.

Ziguang Feizhou continued to fly, and soon arrived outside Jubao City.

"Did you hear it? The great cemetery broke away, and Chai Gongzi and Song Gongzi had already taken people into it."

As soon as it landed, Qincheng heard that some monks were excitedly discussed in Jubao City.

"What is it? Is there any power to come to Bao?" Someone said curiously.


Chapter completed!