Chapter 1205: exchange

The void was falling apart, and behind him, the Sixteenth National People's Congress was roaring.

They have been completely lost, slaughtering everything.

Qin Xuan looked at the coffin in front of him, and slowly stretched out his palm, touching the ice coffin with a soft and cold palm.

This is not made of cold ice, but a kind of treasure in the realm of cultivation, the ice yuan fairy stone, which looks very similar to cold ice.

This coffin alone is estimated to be worth a star.

On Qin Xuan's arm, there were eight desolate war patterns appearing, and even more blue veins violently, even after he used his hands for thousands of miles, he opened the ice yuan fairy coffin to a gap.

It's just a tiny gap, from which a faint white-green breath is sprayed out, into the lungs, as if the entire lungs are about to come alive, the pores of the whole body are opened, like fairy energy into the body.

Vitality!

The extremely strong vitality, just a ray of breath, made his body and even mana active.

Qin Xuan tried his best to open the ice coffin.

He raised his head slightly, his eyes paused slightly, before his eyes, a pair of eyes had been opened, dark red, and around the blood-red pupils, there were dark eyes.

It seemed that these eyes were the Primordial Demon God, and the gaze alone was enough to make the soul collapse.

Even Qin Xuan's Cailian primordial spirit trembling slightly.

Qin Xuan looked at those eyes, "Take the fruit of life too empty, you keep it useless."

Faced with Qin Xuan's words, the figure in the ice coffin only uttered one word.

"roll!"

Suddenly, Bing Yuan's fairy coffin shook, Qin Xuan's arms sounded like a cracked bone, and the flesh and blood shook like dust.

With just one word, Qin Xuan's arms were completely abolished.

But Qin Xuan didn't seem to have noticed it. After he vacated a hundred feet in the sky, he let go of that terrifying power and slowly fell.

He looked at the man. He had already sat up halfway. Around his eyes, there were densely packed runes. This kind of runes seemed to spread. Even the ice yuan fairy coffin was infested, like countless blood snakes rushing into it. In the ice coffin.

He saw that Qin Xuan still dared to fall, his eyes paused.

"I only take the fruit of life, you have a last wish, I will help you complete it." He looked at the man.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" the man said, looking at Qin Xuan.

He seemed to be completely awake, standing up from the Bingyuan Immortal Coffin, he could not leave the Bingyuan Immortal Coffin, otherwise he would be like the fallen immortals of the Immortal Phoenix Divine Kingdom, incarnate into that terrible monster that only knows to kill.

His eyes fell on Qin Xuan's broken mountains and the sixteen red-haired creatures.

Disgust flashed in the man's eyes, even though they sang wine tens of millions of years ago and called each other their best friends.

"You can't kill me, why should I be afraid?" Qin Xuan said lightly: "Your time is limited, and my time is also limited. Don't talk too much nonsense!"

The slightly impatient tone made the man startled slightly.

When he was alive, no one dared to speak to him like this, even the Supreme.

What's more, his strength is not as good as before, but a cultivator of the Nascent Soul Realm dared to speak to him in such a tone.

"Really arrogant and ignorant!" He looked at Qin Xuan faintly, with his palms spread out, and on his palms covered with blood, the fruit of life was too empty.

"Do you want this thing? Even though I was not willing to use this thing at the beginning, do you think I will give it to you?" He slowly said, just after speaking, suddenly startled.

In the past, if the primordial infant realm cultivator dared to be disrespectful to him, he had turned his hand and was shocked.

"The sleepy years are too long, but there is a rift in the mind, so I feel lonely?" He said, laughing at himself, without concealing anything.

"Do you keep it useless and bring it into reincarnation?" Qin Xuan asked not to answer.

"Little guy, it's okay if you want this life to be too fruitless, but you have to exchange it for something equivalent. Your parents taught you to steal someone's coffin and ask for something frankly?" The man smiled lightly, but his smile was extremely sarcasm. .

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, his arms were still hanging down, even though he had the Everlasting Art, it was not easy to recover.

The trauma just now was severe, and if he hadn't reacted in time, his arms would be shattered.

Hearing the man's words, Qin Xuan frowned.

When he came in the previous life, he just chatted with the man, and the man gave him too much life.

But now, it is obviously impossible to be the same as the previous life.

Exchange, Xianfa? Supernatural power? For a person who is about to step into reincarnation, it is the law of the great emperor, and he probably wouldn't care.

"What do you want?" Qin Xuan looked at the man's eyes without fear.

"What do you want?" The man seemed to be stunned.

He shook his head and laughed, "I'm afraid, the only thing I think about is to die early!"

"Tens of millions of years, and this feeling is the longest time in my life."

He looked up at the sky, at the moonlight.

Suddenly, his brows wrinkled slightly, and the runes on his body seemed to come to life. From the skin exposed outside his clothes, it was even more obvious that there were slight red hairs emerging, growing extremely fast.

"Damn it!" The man's face changed slightly, and he was extremely disgusted. "Boy, you shouldn't open the Bingyuan Coffin."

With the help of the ice element coffin, he can suppress Tianxun, and can barely keep himself different from those creatures.

Now that the ice coffin is wide open, he must close it as soon as possible, otherwise, it will be hard to escape bad luck.

Qin Xuan's eyes moved slightly, and he suddenly said, "What if I can let you suppress the punishment of Heaven in exchange for the fruitlessness of life?"

"Suppress!?"

The man was startled, he immediately threw the Life Too Vulnerable Fruit to Qin Xuan.

"immediately!"

He couldn't wait to tear all his skin off, staring at Qin Xuan with a pair of terrifying and strange eyes.

Qin Xuan smiled, and immediately, a ray of light appeared between his fingers, and he flicked his fingers slightly, sending it to the center of the man's brow.

There was a moment of loss in the man's eyes, and at this moment, the red hair on his body grew crazily.

But soon, the man came back to his senses. His **** were imaginary and extremely cumbersome. Runes emerged from his fingertips, like chains, impacting his body.

The rune is blue, and the blood pattern is under this rune, as if two avenues collide.

After a dozen breaths, those blood runes were completely occupied by the cyan runes and pressed into the man's body.

The red fluff also faded away, and a look of surprise appeared on the man's face.

He looked at Qin Xuan with a kind of incredible.

This is the discipline of Heaven, just like him, can only rely on deep sleep to suppress it, but Qin Xuan knows how to suppress Heaven.

"You are extraordinary!"

"Yeah!" Qin Xuan accepted it calmly, his life was too empty and the fruit had already started, he should leave.

As he stepped, suddenly, the man behind him spoke again.

"I suddenly remembered that I do have some last wishes!" The man said with a light smile: "Ten million years, the cultivation world has already been tens of millions of years. I have never seen it before, and I have inherited it. I should find one after all. successor."

Qin Xuan frowned and said coldly: "Don't be greedy, if you are infected with this world's cause and effect, the rules of heaven will be immediately noticed."

"Talking to you, didn't you already touch on cause and effect?"

Without looking back, Qin Xuan stepped away, only a voice came slowly.

"God, don't care about me!"

In a word, the man was a little surprised.

He stared at the direction Qin Xuan was leaving in a daze, and spit out two words a little funny.

"Arrogant!"