Ancient Godly Monarch

All the eyes of Yi’s people fell on Qin Wentian’s body. I saw several people strolling out and heading for Qin.

"Qin brother, you don't know how to lift yourself, don't blame us." Yi Xiang said a faint voice, and then his body was filled with killings, he would have to look at it, Qin asked the ignorant person from a small country. Because of his arrogance, he did not even know the detached forces of Kyushu City such as Ouyang Shijia, and did not know which corner he came from.

"Hey." The figures of Yi Xiang several people moved up, and the star soul bloomed.

Qin asked the gods to be cold, and the stars that came to the hand, how can they surrender, his long hair fluttering, the demon temperament, the blood of the body rolling, the **** runes jumping, there is a horrible power.

"Kill." The two men came together at the same time, Mo Qingcheng wanted to move, Qin asked Tian but whispered: "Give it to me."

When the voice fell, his body turned into a residual image, and the other side collided with each other in a moment, raising his hand and blasting a terrorist print.

The fourth hand of the thousand hand prints, the dry silence.

At the moment of the palm print, the space is dead, and everything is ruined. Even the terrible huge palm print contains the artistic conception of the sharp sword. He is the dry seal of the power of the sword.

The two men who came to attack from Qin Wentian's attack solidified. They felt the oppressive palm print. They only felt the whole person suffocate, as if there was only the ancient seal of killing and killing between the heavens and the earth, destroying everything.

The crowd is also staring at the printing method. Some of them are shocked. This ancient Indian power is awkward, and there is a **** light that reveals the meaning of the king.

The two men have retired and can only resist the strongest resistance. However, they only heard a loud bang, and Yi’s arm was instantly destroyed. His eyes showed a sense of fear, and then the terrible dryness would mark him. Drowning and falling apart, the bodies of the two were directly crushed into pieces, and the bones did not exist.

"It's so strong."

The eyes of the people suddenly condensed there. The printing method was probably the level of the supernatural power in the prefecture level, and it played a very powerful power and destroyed it. I am afraid that both of them have not had time to expose themselves. It was killed.

Staring at the teenager standing there, I saw that his long hair turned into ink, and the demon was extremely incomparable. The whole man’s body was extremely strong, and the blood in his body rolled, as if he was overlooking the king of the world.

But today's young age is still small. If he is mature and strong, he is afraid that the temperament of the king will be more impactful. His blood power may be a very powerful blood.

Qingyunge thousands of dreams of a few people's look is particularly exciting, thousands of dreams, it seems that she still underestimated the combat power of Qin Wentian.

Qin Wentian felt the beating of the **** runes in his body. He only felt that he was filled with a force of scorpion. The blood of the **** runes could be directly integrated into the attack of Shentong, and it would be a terrible power.

"Even if you get the star fruit, you don't see the current situation. Will Yanzhou Swordsman take you into the fairy pool? You can see how many strong people are behind you." Qin asked the eyes to look ahead. The crowd made the people look stiff and looked back and stunned.

"Do not want to be the wedding dress of others. If you are willing to go it alone, I am afraid I will leave my life here." Qin asked Tian Fang’s hand to appear on the ground.

"A big tone."

When he heard the words of Qin Wentian, Mu Baifei said a faint voice, only to see his white clothes fluttering, the sword is filled with air, and his eyes glanced at Qin Wentian.

"Take him." Mu Baifei spit out a voice, still indifferent, Yanzhou swordsman, pride is still.

The two swordsmen beside him went to Qin to ask the sky, the star soul bloomed, and the sword was violent, pointing to Qin Wentian.

Qin asked Tian to look at the two of them, and grasped Fang Tian's paintings. He also walked forward. Every time he took a step, his momentum seemed to be getting stronger. His eyes seemed to make people fall into it. .

Two white swordsmen smothered their fingers, and the swords were swaying, tearing the void, and the swordsmanship swept out.

Qin asked Tian Fang’s paintings to dance, and the basaltic giant tortoises shone, and did not move.

"Hey." The two Yanzhou swordsmen sneered, and the emptiness of one finger, then the two swords smashed down the air, to open this space.

The **** runes jumped and merged into the magical attack. Qin Wentian's defense was more powerful, and the blood was shining in it. His footsteps stepped forward again, facing the heavens and swords, retreating and oppressing each other.

Yanzhou swordsman snorted and walked forward, his hands crossed, and the swordsmanship was more and more powerful.

At this moment, Qin Tiantian's Fangtian painting smashed out, and the basaltic giant tortoise rushed out, the blood was flooded with the heavens and the earth, and the sword gas was completely blocked. Qin asked the body's body to go forward and stabbed Fang Tian. The light of painting is a smashing light, breaking through all obstacles.

The two swordsmen's palms were placed behind them, and the swords were drawn, and the swordsman's sword was first unsheathed, and the silver light shone, stinging people's eyes.

The two swords, while assassinating, collided with the incoming Fangtian painting attack, the terrible swords and hurricanes roared, the sturdy force from Fang Tian's paintings made the sword scorn, their bodies were The shock retreats, and the look can't help but condense slightly. The power contained in Qin's attack is terrible.

However, only in an instant adjustment, their swords danced again, and the sword was getting stronger and stronger. Two people were killed like streamers.

Mu Baifei glanced at Fang Tian's painting in the hands of Qin Wentian. It was obviously a sacred soldier, and this attacked the powerful Qin Wentian again.

Mu Baifei's figure is like a wind, a sword, a sheath, a sword like a light shadow, his sword is issued, but it arrives at the same time with two other swordsmen. Three different angles, three brilliance, to win the Qin life.

"The waves are worthy." Ouyang madly saw this scene and spit out a voice, showing a bit of disdainful look.

Yanzhou swordsman was good at attacking, but was attacked by Qin. Today, three people fight one person. Even if they win, the shame is only Mu Baifei.

Mu Baifei obviously also knows that this time his shot is not very glorious, therefore, this blow, he must ask Qin to ask the life of the sky.

Qin Wentian felt a strong crisis. He saw the palm of his hand painting and dancing. He did not issue any magical attack, but directly crossed the front. Sure enough, Mu Baifei’s sword seemed to be far away, but already Falling on the square painting, if he slows down, the sword will pierce his throat.

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Qin Qiaotian, who was stepping back, touched his face and there was a drop of blood. He was hurt by Jianqi.

“Yanzhou Swordsman?” Qin asked Tian to look up and look at the three people in front. The face of Yaojun’s face showed a sarcasm. Cold: “But so.”

His voice, the look of the crowd became extraordinarily wonderful, Qin Wentian's strength, indeed very powerful, actually blocked the three shots of Mu Baifei.

Mu Baifei’s long swords are still indifferent, saying: “Is it?”

When the voice fell, the sword on his body broke out and became stronger.

Seeing this scene, on the other side, there are many people walking towards Mo Qingcheng. Mo Qingcheng is a companion of Qin Wentian. She should also have a star meteorite.

However, a figure appeared in front of Mo Qingcheng, this figure wearing a black shirt, the exquisite body gives a stunning feeling, want to look at her face, but she has a fight, and her face has a veil. I can't see the truth at all, only a pair of bright eyes are exposed, but it is particularly moving.

When this figure appeared, I saw a line of people who were also dressed up and came to her. They appeared in front of Mo Qingcheng and seemed to deliberately protect the city.

But apart from the one who is the leader, the others did not cover their faces and could see their faces.

"Do people in Xuanyin Temple have to join in the fun?" Mu Baifei saw the situation over there flashing a touch of color. The people of Xuanyin Temple have always been mysterious, and the magical powers of cultivation are quite strange, with strong Yin, so the female disciples in the Xuan Yin Temple are mostly.

The Xuanyin Hall of Youzhou City is one of the main forces of the Kyushu City of the Daxia Dynasty.

Qin asked Tianben that he was worried about Mo Qingcheng, but when he saw the people of Xuanyin Temple, he was relieved, but he was also secretly surprised. Mo Qingcheng is like a man of Chu, and he is unlikely to be with Xuanyin of Kyushu City. The temple has a good intersection.

"Woman in Xuanyin Hall?"

The beastmaster's lion is staring at Mo Qingcheng, and his eyes are bright. At this moment, Mo Qingcheng hides the true face, but he has seen the beautiful side of Mo Qingcheng. Now, the guardian of the Xuanyin Temple is in front of her. Mo Qingcheng is an important figure in Xuanyin Temple, which makes him even more excited.

"Hey, up." The lion screamed coldly, and at the same time the people of the Beastmaster Hall were saved at the same time, and a terrible demon was swept in the air.

"A group of squatting animals." Some people in the Xuan Yin Temple said ironically that in the Temple of the Beast, many people are half-orcs, and this irony makes them violent, and the two sides collide in an instant.

"You are mine." The lion rushed straight to Mo Qingcheng, and the demon was rolling. Mo Qingcheng flashed a cold light in the beautiful city, only to see her star soul bloom, the beautiful wings shine with Guanghua, she is Yuanfujing. As a result, even if the Yuanfu is blocked by power, it still has some advantages over the strong players.

Qin asked Tian to look over the lion. The wrinkled brow flashed a terrible cold light. In his heart, the lion was rebelled.

I saw him open his mouth, swallowed a star fruit, and a terrible sword was torn apart. Yanzhou swordsman wandered.

"You are now living, you still have time." Qin asked the three people to look at the cold, he worried that there would be trouble in Mo Qingcheng.

"Today, you will die." Mu Baifei said calmly, the tone is positive.

The three men dealt with Qin Wentian, and Qin asked the day not to die. His reputation is so precious. In the face of the peers of these Kyushu cities, he will not be able to lift his head in the future.

Nowadays they are all stepping into the Yuanfu, and then growing up for a year or two, Kyushu City should be the time for their generation to emerge.

"You ask for death, I will fulfill you." Qin asked Tian Fang to insert the Fangtian painting directly into the ground beside him. On his body, there was a terrible sword storm.

The crowd was shocked to discover that only Qin asked Tianzhu’s body to flash with the sword of the stars, countless swords, covering the body of Qin Wentian, making a humming sound, a savage sharp air, pervasive And out.