Chapter 1352: To die calmly

"Qin Xuan is the son of luck. I can't help him for a lifetime, right?"

There is a saying that Haotian didn't say it, and he might be able to help Qin Xuan now.

In the future, Qin Xuan will one day be both willing and powerless.

The battle between the middle stage of Nascent Soul and the incarnation of Great Perfection is like a mayfly shaking a big tree.

But even though it was a delusion, Qin Xuan firmly wanted to try it out.

The Youlong Spear was tightly pinched in his hand and rushed towards Jiuli.

However, Jiuli just pulled out the soft sword from his waist and blocked Qin Xuan with a light wave.

"The Prince of Great Qin is indeed very strong and talented, but unfortunately the gap between cultivation is irreparable to something else."

Seeing Qin Xuan's eyes were about to burst into flames, Jiuli said slowly.

She raised her slender fingertips and stroked her flying hair, looking very relaxed and casual.

Although she performed very strongly, Qin Xuan would not give up.

He knew that it was absolutely impossible to bypass Jiuli to avenge Qingzhu.

If you want to successfully take revenge, you must defeat Jiuli.

He sprinted again with a expressionless face, infusing all the spiritual energy he could mobilize into the Dragon Spear.

Jiuli's expression changed slightly, and he didn't expect Qin Xuan to move seriously regardless of it.

But after all, she is the peak of her incarnation stage. Even if fighting is not what she is good at, she cannot be scared by Qin Xuan like this.

She stood up gracefully and avoided Qin Xuan's sword.

Then the afterimage was about to appear in his body, and he kicked Qin Xuan to the ground with a fierce kick.

Taking the move that Qin Xuan had exhausted all his spiritual power and strength was not a very easy and freehand thing for Jiuli.

At this time, she couldn't help but breathe slightly, and the jade feet that were stepping on Qin Xuan's back trembled slightly.

"You are a backbone. Why, you are wronged by marrying my fox clan?"

Blood fell from the corner of Qin Xuan's mouth drop by drop, mixed with the dust.

When Qin Xuan saw the blood, he thought of the dream of Qingzhu lying in a pool of blood.

At that time, he felt it was unlucky, but he never thought that this dream would come true one day.

"If you bow your head now, I will give you a chance to marry a fox girl. Let us turn war into jade."

Jiuli didn't want to kill Qin Xuan directly. It was not that easy to kill a son of luck.

Not to mention Haotian who was eyeing him, even the cause and effect she had to bear after killing Qin Xuan was not something she could afford.

As for being able to plunder Qin Xuan's luck, Jiuli is very open-minded about this.

She is very clear about her strength and character.

I also know that with my own abilities, even if I gain the luck of a son of luck, I can only become a stepping stone for others.

Therefore, Jiuli never thought about what a big career he had to do.

All she thought about was to take the Qingqiu Fox tribe and rely on the Queen Mother of the West.

Even if his reputation is a little unpleasant, he can barely maintain the glory of the fox clan.

"No."

After a while, Qin Xuan replied with a straightforward and neat luck.

It is absolutely impossible to turn war with the fox tribe into jade, and it will never be possible in this life.

From the day when the Hu tribe attacked the border of the Qin Dynasty, there was an endless relationship between the Qin and the Fox tribe.

"good!"

Qin Xuan's neat refusal made Jiuli laugh.

She has seen a hard bone, but she hasn't seen a hard bone!

No matter it is coercion or temptation, it has no effect at all.

She had also seen the dead princess of Daqin.

Beautiful means beautiful, but it is just an ordinary human race.

Not to mention her, even any woman from the fox tribe can compete with the crown princess.

Unexpectedly, Qin Xuan was not moved at all.

She used force to her toes and stepped on Qin Xuan's back hard.

"Since that's the case, you can go to die with the princess!"

Jiuli really didn't want to kill Qin Xuan, but if Qin Xuan had made up his mind to be ungrateful.

Then don't blame her for being merciless.

A strong murderous intent burst out in her eyes, and her delicate fingertips clenched.

He tried hard to send Qin Xuan to see the King of Hell directly.

I can't say that, after all, this and the King of Hell are already standing in the clouds.

I can only say that I asked Qin Xuan to see this person in a different form.

As for why you didn’t use the soft sword in your hand, just putting force on your feet?

Isn’t it because the one on the cloud is watching?

If she raised her soft sword, she might be knocked out in the next second.

Jiuli's small movements fell into Haotian's eyes. As the lord of the underworld, it was impossible for him to not even see this.

Haotian's fingers moved slightly, and he forcibly suppressed his desire to go down to save Qin Xuan.

It’s not time yet, so I can let Qin Xuan hold on for a little longer. Maybe if you support it, you will have other changes?

Haotian has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, for this son of luck of all sizes.

Even if I haven't seen a hundred, I've seen eighty.

None of them was born after being killed or reborn from the fire.

Maybe some will be lost inexplicably.

But the vitality of the son of luck is indeed relatively tenacious.

As for Long Xue, this little girl did not see Jiuli's legs exerting force.

The key is that Jiuli's light shirt will be able to cover the root of his thighs.

Long Xue didn't know whether she was ashamed or not, but Long Xue just looked at her for a few more times and felt her face hot. She was embarrassed to look at it again.

As Jiuli continued to exert force, Qin Xuan's breathing gradually became difficult.

He heard the sound of his bones and internal organs being squeezed.

I also realized that my eyes were getting dark and I was afraid I would faint soon.

However, he did not have much fear or fear of death, but more, he felt relieved.

Forget it, it’s good to die. Maybe if you die, you can see your little green bamboo again.

I heard that the child in Qingzhu's belly was gone, and it would be nothing wrong with being a family in the underworld again.

He had already followed Haotian to the underworld, which was not a very bad place.

Surviving there is also a good thing.

In the darkness, a white light lit up, and Qingzhu's figure appeared in front of Qin Xuan.

Her pale and petite face was full of anxiety.

"Your Highness, why are you here, Your Highness? Go quickly!"

Qingzhu's voice was filled with a hint of crying, and her little hands tightly clutched Qin Xuan's sleeves.

It can be seen that she was reluctant to let Qin Xuan appear here, and she was reluctant to let her leave.

"Qingzhu!"

Qin Xuan held her in his arms with his backhand.

The green bamboo here is light and fluttering, and there is no warmth or flesh that belongs to humans.

But he was very content with Qin Xuan and was even willing to sink into it.

(End of this chapter)
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