Vol 3 Chapter 1658: Kunlun Saints

Duan Muquan saw some familiar pictures, his father and brothers took the fate of the Yan family and launched a crazy revenge against the old Qin family in Jiangdong!
A strange face, under the persecution of Bai and Duan, died with hate.
It is a revenge deeper than the sea, and hate than the mountain.
He finally understood why Qin Hou had to die like this for Duan and Bai. It turned out that because of the hatred of the last generation, this man is not a human being at all. This is why Qinhou can rise up. the reason.
"God, God!"
Duan Muquan sighed in the sky.
What he feels more sad is that there is a master, Qin Qin, he can never really set foot on the peak of the martial arts, because the highest peak can not accommodate so many people, only they are exclusive.
"Go, you just look at yourself too high, you think you are the apprentice of Yan Jiutian, you can cross the world!"
"No! You are just a little cock, nothing more!"
Qin Xiao smiled indifferently, and even looked too lazy to look at him more.
Duan Muquan is the person he wants to kill, but he is not the best opponent. It is just a stepping stone. He killed him. Qin Hao’s heart has no slight emotional fluctuations. It feels like he has pinched an ant. It is no different.
Looking at the figure, Duan Mu’s mouth whispered, his consciousness was not annihilated, but his heart was broken first.
Master!
What is a master!
He really is nothing, what is the world's first few, everything is no good!
"what happened?"
"They both talked about it. Who wins, who lost?"
Sun Wuji saw Qin and Duan Muquan standing together, and if they talked about each other, they couldn’t help but secretly.
"Duan Muquan is dead, I have not sensed the vitality of him, he lost."
Sun Piaoyu calmly said.
"what?"
"There are fewer deaths... dead!"
The elders of Xuan Tu are stunned.
"How, how is it possible? Did Qin Hao kill him?"
Sun Wuji still can't believe it.
However, Jin Peng and others have already shook their heads and sighed, and repaired to reach his realm. Duan Muquan is alive and dead, knowing at a glance.
In the suspicion and waiting of everyone, Duan Mu’s eyebrows began, and there was a little red!
Immediately after that little red, sliding down the eyebrows evenly, without any deviation, as if the surveyor was holding a red pen on his face.
The eyebrows are under the navel, and they are connected into a straight blood line!
"I, I am not willing..."
Duan Muquan squirmed and spit out a few words, the next second, slammed, the whole person was like a piece of wood that was opened by a giant axe, from which it was neatly cut into two pieces, blood, guilty sprinkled with a place, many holy The female disciple of Zhai spit on the spot.
"Call!"
"Get it!"
Qin Lan blows down the blood beads that condense on the sharp edge of the kitchen knife. The chopping knife slams in the hand, and slams it into the cowhide bag behind him.
Duan Muquan is dead, dead without a whole body!
This is an ending that no one can think of or think about!
Who is Duan Muquan? That is the most appreciative apprentice of Yan Jiutian. The disciple of Wu Shenzong’s deacon, today’s meeting, was originally created by Wu Shenzong. As a result, the two most powerful apprentices, Di Qingcheng and Duan Muquan, all fought. Dead down.
Although the life and death of the Fujian and Taiwan is determined by the day, the Wu Shenzong’s defeat this time is too bad. Almost all the backbone of the future of the martial art has been destroyed.
On the contrary, it is the Taoist sect. This time it is undoubtedly a big profit.
Although the loss of a Wu Siyuan, but the main strengths have all been preserved, and often surprises, this can not help but let people see the hope of returning to the top of the three.
"Bad boy, you dare to kill me the deacon of Wu Shenzong, come and give me him!"
The elders of Wu Shenzong first recovered from the shock of death and pointed to the Qin dynasty.
Everyone looked at the body on the ground, and it took a long time to return to the gods. The Kunlun Mountain, the first person of the younger generation, was really dead.
For a time, the whole audience was stunned. There were clapping hands and congratulations. Everyone was embarrassed by the death of this hero.
"Get it?"
"This is the three-party alliance. It allows you to kill Wu Siyuan, and you are not allowed to kill him."
The Qin dynasty’s foot was swollen, and the tyrannical temperament went to the sea. Those disciples had not yet taken the stage, and they had already been shaken out.
"Even if you can kill, can you not leave the whole body? Is it too poisonous?" The elders shouted.
"I said earlier, if Duan Muquan would kneel down and ask for mercy from me, I can give him a whole body. If he does not believe in evil, then no wonder I am embarrassed."
"Of course, you want to avenge him. I don't have so many rules, and the old ones kill."
Qin Lan shrugged and did not care.
"hateful!"
The elder bite his teeth and eventually did not dare to go to the stage to die.
"Well, Yan Sanlie, you don't mess up here. If you lose money, you lose."
"You want the whole body, the head of the martial arts Zongwu Siyuan was smashed, who is going to go?"
Jin Peng spoke.
He was originally biased towards Wu Shenzong, but nowadays the cadres are full of talents. The future is really hard to say, and it is not good to offend. In addition, Yan Sanli is really awkward, and immediately reprimanded.
"Cheng Cheng, this enemy, Wu Shenzong wrote down, you are waiting to bear the anger of the Valkyrie."
"Hey, go!"
Yan Sanlie greeted people to take up the body of Duan Muquan~EbookFREE.me~When a group of people came there, the power of the wind was strong, and they bowed down.
"The conference of the League has not yet ended. The Qin Dao Xiaodao, who is the Taoist priest, is currently the leader. Now Wu Shenzong has withdrawn, only the representative of Shengzhai has not been represented. Minghui Shitai, are you still better?"
Jin Peng asked.
"Awkward, are you still better?"
"Since the Orthodox Orthodox has stabilized the situation, it is not a bad thing for us to do this trip, or is it still?"
Ming Hui Shi Tai Dao.
She can't eat the temper of this little cook, in case it is really a slap in the face, the disciples are afraid to suffer.
"Master, I am better than!"
Ji Yanran said.
She didn't say anything, but when she said it, it was decided that Minghui Shi did not stop.
Ji Yanran's white skirt fluttering, the waist jade smashed out, followed by people like long cranes, light and up, white Luo shoes lightly stepping on the jade, incomparably the distance of more than ten feet, falling in the ring on.
The platform was already ruined for the ruins, but Ji Yanran went to that stop and the scenery became beautiful again.
But see the local fairy of Kunlun Mountain, the white skirt fluttering, the hair band fluttering, the exquisite body wrapped in the white skirt, the snow white skin is faintly visible, although the face is not visible with a face towel, but the jade is round and round The horns and the pair of crystal clear scorpions are enough for people to think about what it is like.
Unlike Sun Piaoyu, Ji Yan is not winning in the body, nor is it a noble temperament, but a kind of scent that is unconventional.
Only the Cihang Shengzhai, this kind of mortal top-level cultivating the door, can breed this kind of woman who is not in the dust.
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