All Heaven and Worlds Bookstore System

Yang Xiao and the others and the fox clan flew out of Qingqiu.

Outside, a large group of people were crushed by the dark, headed by a middle-aged man in a purple robe, and there were three others on his left and right, who were equally powerful.

"Four quasi saints, fewer than expected."

Luo Xuan whispered, not looking at these people in front of him at all.

The real Ziyun on the opposite side stared at Tu Su Lietian, and then fell on Luo Xuan.

Intuition tells him that the person in front of him is not easy to provoke.

Zhenren Ziyun frowned. Didn't it mean that there is only one quasi-sage in the fox clan? Is this a helper?

"Who are you?"

Staring at Luo Xuan, Zhenren Ziyun asked.

Luo Xuan was stunned. Although he often hid in the heavens and didn't move out much, he wouldn't be so unfamiliar!

Cursing his lips, Luo Xuan said with dissatisfaction: "Which of your horns came out of you, doesn't you even know Luo Xuan, my Huo De star?"

Thinking of him back then, known as the Immortal in Flames, he almost burned Xiqi into ashes, no one knew.

Became Huo De Xingjun, frustrated, low-key for so many years, no one knew him.

Luo Xuan smiled, it seems that he needs to let the world know that he Luo Xuan is back!

"Huo De Xingjun? Hahaha, are you kidding me, Huo De Xingjun, a trash god, has such strength?"

Listening to Luo Xuanbao's name, before real Ziyun speaks, a quasi-sage beside him laughed wildly.

This person was wearing a black robe, pointed monkey cheeks, and a pair of soy eyes, ugly and boundless.

"Okay, very good, today I will let you know how terrible my trash **** is."

Luo Xuan's eyes burst into flames, and he was angry.

The black robe who didn't know that he was dead said: "Hahaha, since you said you are Star Lord Huo De Xing, come on, my true black cloud is not a false name."

Yang Xiao quietly listened to the conversation next to him. Hearing the black robe man signing up, the corners of his mouth twitched. What kind of names are there, black clouds, black clouds, and purple clouds?

What kind of cloud are the two who have not yet reported their names?

Thinking of this, Yang Xiao asked curiously: "Excuse me first, what are your names for the two quasi-saints who didn't say a word?"

"Poor Dao Qingyun!"

"Poverty Chiyun!"

The bewildered Yang Xiao didn't know what to say for a while, and he really carried cloud characters. These guys, shouldn't they come from the same school!

I wanted to see how real Wuyun had said before that there was someone behind them, and Yang Xiao couldn't help but want to test it.

"Hey, you all bring a cloud character, do you come from the same school, let me guess, a bunch of cloud schools?"

"Fuck, son of a child, listen up, we are from Tianyunmen."

Hearing Yang Xiao's joking words, the real Ziyun snorted, his eyes flickering.

Yang Xiao was funny, and asked: "It turns out to be Tianyunmen. Who is your ancestor? Isn't it the Hongyun ancestor of the year?"

"Why tell you, a mere trash god, what qualifications do you have to talk to us? We are here today to avenge the dark clouds and dare to attack our human race. Qingqiu, you are dead."

The real person Ziyun snorted coldly, his eyes turned to Tu Su Lietian.

The chill flashed in his eyes, and Yang Xiao said angrily: "Old man, how do you say it, you don't respect the Three Emperors, you are a fart human race, look down on the low strength of this shopkeeper, right? Give me up and level them down."

"Boy, you are looking for death, you are a little fairy..."

The furious real person Ziyun and others glared at Yang Xiao, just thinking that no one would listen to Yang Xiao, but saw a figure rushing directly in front of them.

As soon as the figure shot out, he drew out a small scarlet pot with a word in his mouth, and the fire crows transformed by flames flew out and rushed to everyone.

"I'm going, Luo Xuan, isn't it because he wants to deal with so much?"

Seeing Luo Xuan's move, Yang Xiao couldn't laugh or cry, because he found that Luo Xuan's target was everyone on the opposite side.

This small scarlet pot, Yang Xiao knew, seemed to be Luo Xuan's Mandaw pot.

"you dare?"

In the roar, the real Ziyun shot, and purple clouds flew out of his body, turning into cranes, fighting against Luo Xuan's fire crow.

The rest of the people behind him escaped and hurriedly avoided far away, not wanting to be involved in the quasi-jihadist group.

Seeing this, Yang Xiao and others rushed to these people from left to right, while Tu Su Lietian went to help Luo Xuan.

"Heiyun, you go to slaughter the fox tribe, I want Tu Su Lietian to watch his tribe die tragically."

Seeing True Humanity Chi Yun standing next to him blocking Tu Su Lietian, True Humanity Ziyun rushed towards True Humanity Black Cloud beside him.

Luo Xuan was angrily laughed: "Aren't you looking at me, Luo Xuan, or kill me."

With a cold snort, Luo Xuan brazenly moved the three-headed six-arm technique, and magic weapons appeared one after another in his hand, two flying smoke swords, five dragon wheels, Zhaotian seal, Wanli Qiyunyan, and the mandala pot just now, a total of six magic weapons.

Luo Xuan held his double swords to greet the real Ziyun, and the five dragon rounds began to sacrifice, supported by several fire dragons, and automatically attacked the real Ziyun.

The real Heiyun who wanted to leave was almost shot over by Wanli Qiyunyan. He just breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the photo taken by Zhaotianyin from the air, and he was frightened to fight.

Luo Xuan's first battle was three, and his aura did not lose at all.

Tu Su Lietian was stunned. He thought he was strong enough in the early days of Quasi-Sage, but now he realized that he was a lot worse.

"Damn it, where did this person come from? Really, Master Huo De Xing? Master Huo De Xing has this kind of strength? Why does he help the Fox Clan?"

Facing Luo Xuan's fierce attack, Zhenren Ziyun resisted, while thinking.

On both sides, the battle has already begun, and Yang Xiao and the others are fighting against the people brought by the real person Ziyun.

Yang Xiao took Tu Su Nuannuan, throwing a bunch of prophecies, weakening the opposite side, and strengthening their side.

It's not that Yang Xiao doesn't want to do it himself, but he knows that in this way, the effect can be maximized and death and injury avoided.

And there was another factor, he had to protect Tu Su Nuannuan.

"Hee hee, they will have stomach trouble in a while, shopkeeper brother, are we two very good?"

Tu Su Nuannuan asked Yang Xiao with a smile while releasing his little prophecy magic.

Yang Xiao smiled and said, "That must be, the shopkeeper's brother Nuannuan is the best."

"Hmm, we are the best."

The immature-minded Tu Su Nuannuan nodded happily and continued to predict.

Around Yang Xiao and Tu Su Nuannuan, some elders of the fox clan guarded them, and they did not participate in the war.

To the fox clan, Tu Su Nuannuan is very important, and should not be damaged at all. If it weren't for Tu Su Nuan's eagerness to come, Yang Xiao would also say that there would be no trouble, and the fox clan would never let her out.

"Hahaha, scumbags, tremble, let you know how powerful the Emperor is."

In the battle group ahead, the flower fox sable laughed wildly, and a black and white chessboard spread out in all directions around it.

This black and white chessboard traps people in it, even if they want to run.

Moreover, the flower fox marten can control the board, strengthen its own people and weaken the opponent's people.

Yang Xiao and Tu Su Nuannuan were making trouble. Huahu Mink used this trick again, and the fighting power of the people on the opposite side was almost cut by more than half.

The result of this was that many people were instantly beheaded by the Fox Clan and Yang Xiao.