Chapter 5509: 5.1261 Final Battle 9

Chapter 5509 5.1261 Final battle 9
Why do these idiots look at her with such strange eyes.
It seemed as if she had done something bad.
Isn't this what the husband said ... reciprocity!
Qiao Mu stretched his face with a paralyzed face, raised his hand and waved it, and the thunder sword raised in a stunned manner, absorbing the power of the thunder from all directions.
Qin Yan, you are dead!
Qiao Mu said coldly in his heart, and didn't say a word to Qin Yuan again.
The third type of Wanjian, the nine-day Thunder Sword tactic, was directly launched again.
The ghost image of the hanging large sword slowly generated, and purple thunder and lightning were suppressed and rolled around, as if there were purple small electric dragons rising in the clouds, rolling back and forth in the black mist.
The group of people in black holding bronze mirrors was shocked.
After all, not everyone can gather the power of the Thunder Spirit so quickly, let's play this big trick one after another.
What's more, the princess in front of them seemed to have no power of thunder.
So, in fact, it is this sword ... This holy weapon actively attracted the power of the heavens and the land.
Not to mention that these ordinary talents are jealous. Even if you look for a talented family member to come and see this scene, I am afraid that it is difficult to be jealous.
What is it called?
This cannot be called strength at all!
This is the financial strength.
Who in the world can have the financial resources to buy this ancient holy weapon?
The small facial paralysis that did not control the power of Lei Ling at all, was based on the holy artifact in his hand, and released the eternal trick twice in a quarter of an hour.
The return of Wan Sword this time is more turbulent and terrifying than the last time.
The gate of Zhongcheng City was pushed away from the inside by the "squash" from the moment when the big sword was pressed down.
The two sons, Qin Xin and Qin Xin, led a group of people, and looked at the scene in amazement.
too fast!
Thousands of thunders converged into a large phantom sword surrounded by purple and red light. In the moment when the city gate was opened, Qin Yuan's head was chopped down.
Fast, so fast that people can't even react.
All of them stared at the beautiful woman with chic face and frosty face outside the city gate.
Facet paralysis struck a red-red battle suit, and a sword was standing beside the guillotine that fell off the ground.
The sword is a good sword, it doesn't stick to blood.
People are fabulous, their eyes are ruthless.
Even if the red coat was stained with blood, it was not clear whether the clothes were more red or the blood was more red.
"I'm here to get revenge."
The cold voice fell on the jade plate like a ball, and Qin Xin's heart shrank slightly.
"If there is a species, please surrender the mysterious church owner of the Rune Hall, and the Princess Concubine will fight for his life!"
The fan in Qin's hand fell to the ground.
When I reacted, I stooped and picked it up, and there was a hint of dark hair in my eyes. "You, why are you here?"
He looked behind her conditionedly.
No one!
Except for a group of black people in Tianyun who were torn down by the power of thunder and lightning and fell to the ground.
Is she alone?
The granddaughter was a little unbelievable, and his face was incredible.
She, she ... she? Is she crazy?
Come here alone? Why didn't Mo Lin's nag stop her?
What is the broken moon crouching outside the city gate?
They didn't stop them, they were all blind!
The small facial paralysis kicked the corpse of Qin Ling, and kicked a piece of noodle cake, kicking the dead body directly, tossed aside.
(End of this chapter)