Peerless Battle Spirit

"Zong Chang, you -"

Lv Gufeng, Meng Jinxian and other peerless geniuses, never imagined that this person would actually shoot Qin Nan at this time.

"No -"

The palace has no painted eyes and the eyes are shrunk into needles.

Although he regards Qinnan as an enemy, Yunzhong is still in the hands of Qinnan. If Qinnan falls, what should the cloud do?

"it is good!"

Only the great kings, as well as the gray-robed white-bone monks, are all over the face.

"Three magical swords!"

Between the electric and the Flint, Zong Chang has already been killed in front of Qin Nan. He laughed and the ancient sword in his hand broke out with terrible power.

This time he shot, the words of the ancient times played a big role.

In his view, as long as Jiang Rui was successfully promoted to the hegemonic hegemony, they will win this battle.

If Qin Nan is promoted successfully, it will eventually become his enemy.

In addition, he also took a fancy to the ancient and the ancient paintings and the talents of heaven and earth in the hands of Qin Nan.

"Dare!"

The screams of sorrow and thunder, the huge claws of the beast, will be turned to photograph, but Yin Yi smiled, the ancient cockroach behind, suddenly opened, a dry palm, from which to find out, the town died.

The face of the dying face changed greatly and had to resist.

"Qin-"

At such a critical moment, the dying will no longer be able to take care of others, and prepare to use the body's morals to forcibly awaken Qin Nan.

Every opportunity to impact the hegemony is of course very important, but it is not comparable to Qin Nan’s life.

When it was said that it was late, it was fast, just in the moment when Zong often had to succeed, a magnificent sword, suddenly rising up in the mountains, and screaming at the three magical swords.

"who?"

The sneer of Zong Chang’s face, instantly solidified, and after a few steps back, gave a sigh.

"诛道门, Wu Huisheng."

One person and one sword emerged in the vicinity of Qinnan. There was no slight fluctuation in mood between the eyes.

A few days ago, he had already arrived in the wonderful fruit city and participated in the event.

However, unlike the Battle of the First Immortal, all his radiance was blocked by many peerless geniuses, so it was unremarkable.

"Wu Huisheng?"

"The first genius of the martyrdom gate?"

Among the monks under the foothills, several people remembered the identity of Wu Huisheng.

For a time, all the kings, peerless geniuses, etc., have a few eyes.

Because no one thought that a genius in the district would be shot at this time.

"If you want to kill him, you have to let him be promoted to the hegemony."

Wu Huisheng said faintly.

After the Battle of the First Immortal, he returned to the martial art and resigned.

In the end, he regarded Qinnan as his way.

In other words, as long as there is an opportunity, he will smash the road of Qinnan. Once he succeeds, he will be able to make a breakthrough and achieve success.

Qin Nan can be said to be his deadly enemy, but at such a moment, he will never allow others to disturb.

He hopes that Qinnan will become stronger and stronger, and his hurdles will become bigger and bigger.

And he, he can step beyond himself, until one day, with his own strength, married Qinnan!

"Promoting your uncle, a small genius, and dare to stop me, I will kill you!"

Zong Chang was furious and the sword in his hand evolved.

"What happened to the genius of the world? You have not qualified for me."

"Others are afraid of you, I am not afraid of you."

Wu Huisheng does not move like a mountain, slams Dafa, and runs completely.

"Wu Daoyou, I will help you, teach this little bastard!"

The gods rehabilitated and sacrificed the ancient paintings again, and smashed the illusions contained in each sword of the ancestors.

Hey!

The dense explosion sounded.

Wu Huisheng showed his arrogant power, far surpassing other geniuses of the world, plus the help of ancient and ancient paintings, quite extraordinary.

However, the gap between them and Zong Chang is still too big.

However, for a while, the two were suppressed. If it wasn't Wu Huisheng's will to send out the martyrdom, it would be too amazing, and people would think that they had been swallowed up under the sword.

"Zong Changdao friends, I will give you the power of heaven and earth!"

Suddenly, Lu Qingyin passed a thought.

She has been learning about the overall situation. She is now choosing to shoot because she does not want Qinnan to fall, but she will not watch Qinnan promoted to the hegemony.

Hey!

The power of the heavens and the earth, pouring down, Zong Chang has an imposing manner and has once again skyrocketed.

Countless monks were once again surprised, but they did not expect the Xianling family to intervene at this time.

"You give me to die!"

Zong Chang screamed and pulled his hands. The swords that had already spread to all directions were suddenly gathered together and hit Wu Huisheng and the ancient paintings.

Wu Huisheng and Xiu Shenliang immediately sighed and vomited a blood, and were forced to fly out by this powerful force.

"kill!"

Zong Changchang is flying and murderous, like a supernatural demon king, directly attacking Qinnan.

When he was in the midst of a thousand years, his body shape suddenly became stiff and he was covered in cold.

"This... this is..."

Zong Chang’s palm was shaking slightly.

At that moment, he felt that he had locked in him from nothingness with three eyes.

Every gaze has a terrorist will!

"How did you stop? Quickly kill Qin Nan -"

The group of gray-robed white-bone monks were almost going crazy, but they didn't expect to have a great opportunity, but Zong Chang did not move.

boom!

At this moment, a terrible breath, straight into the void.

I saw only that in the body of Jiang Rui, an ancient rune, emerged one after another, and quickly gathered, broken, a pair of eyes, slowly opened.

When he completely opened it, he had a tremendous amount of amazing power in his body, and at the same time it rushed up, not only the level of Xianli reached the level of the hegemony, but also some kind of seal, completely unraveled and reappeared. Yu Shi.

"How come so fast?"

Those gray-robed white-bone monks, and a fairy king, their faces changed, and their hearts sank into the bottom of the valley, and the palms were cold.

The genius is broken, the king is present!

This battle has completely reversed!

"Jiang reverse, you -"

Zong Chang returned to God and opened his mouth.

"roll!"

Responding to him, only the word cold.

Then, an incomparably huge palm, evolved in nothingness, and was mercilessly photographed on Zong Chang, who immediately screamed and was forced to fly out.

At this moment, the people who died, the Eight Diagrams of the Devil, the Xiu Shenliang, Wu Huisheng, Meng Jiugong, and so on, Qi Qi sighed, and finally did not let Zong Chang and others succeed!

"I have become a fairy king, licking the king of celestial kings, you can't escape at this time, when are you fleeing?"

Jiang stood up and his hands fell behind him, his eyes were indifferent.