Vol 3 Chapter 2176: What is a true god

"Enough, this is between you and me. The person you want to kill is me!"
Qin Lan is cold and cold.
Basha looked at the pale white Yitong and smiled a little. Although Yitong escaped, he absolutely could not escape his next sword. Basha was not in a hurry to harvest the life of a mortal man, leaving some physical strength to kill. Qin Lan is indeed the best policy.
"Okay, then I will kill you."
"Just teach you what you call the gods in the East."
In the eyes of Basha, the bloodthirsty thirst was shot, and the whole body was condensed to the extreme. The souls of countless colors hovered around his body. It was originally a sigh of sorrow, and it seemed to enter the battlefield of Shura.
Hey!
Thousands of winds and bloods, full of violent, hazy power, every drop of rain is a sword, every wind is mixed with the crisis of death.
Those who are covered in the power of the sword, everyone is completely swallowed up by death, and even the thought of rebellion can not rise, only the trial of waiting for death.
The face of Basha's vicissitudes of life appeared in midair, looming, he had already arranged the sword field, and with just one thought, he could kill all the people who were shrouded.
Qin Lan’s hand is proud and standing, his face is as calm as usual, and there is no color change in his pupil, as if all this is illusory.
Basha did not understand why Qin Lan was so calm in the face of death.
I can't think too much.
The sword of Basha, from the mouth of one of the undead, went straight to the heart of the Qin.
He kills people differently from many assassins. The average person is more willing to attack the head to kill the soul, but Basha’s sword itself comes with a soul attack, so he only needs to pierce the heart of Qin Qin, so that Qin Hao can always This world has disappeared.
Sword, soon, can destroy everything in the world.
No one can escape.
"Hou Ye."
Yitong was sore.
Like Basha, he thinks that Qin Lan may only be confused by the soul. After all, even if the Lord God or Lucifer faces the deadly sword of Basha, it is impossible to stop any resistance.
This is completely self-seeking.
Yitong is very painful.
He managed to find the ideal. Is it all going to be disillusioned?
"Ha ha, Gannan adults, you adults, see it, Qin Hou has been completely stunned by the sword of Basha."
"In fact, he really doesn't have such a god, but he is demonized by us."
"Is it not a dead end in the end?"
Antoine thought that Qin Hao was dead, and couldn't help but laughed.
"Don't hide?"
Basha frowned, and the blood was unimpeded and penetrated the chest of Qin.
The blood and energy from Jianfeng told Basha that this sword was indeed stabbed.
Qin Lan did not move, just looked down at the blood drink piercing the chest, slowly raised his head and smiled and said: "Good sword."
Suddenly, his smile was full, and he looked at Basha with sympathy. "It’s a pity that you can't kill the sword."
Basha's sword is not dead?
Is this perhaps the most humorous joke in the world?
But no one laughed at the people present.
A person who can be pierced through the heart and who can say this is a madman. The madman can always do something beyond the routine.
"not good!"
Basha’s feeling of incomparable chillyness was absorbed by the sword with the blood of the chestnut’s chest. However, this power was not affordable for blood.
A black ice is filled with swords.
The original sword of the demon, suddenly became dull.
"You stab me a sword, and I should stab a sword."
Qin Xiao sneered, left hand holding Basha's blood drink, his right hand gently lifted, the cursed sword did not remain through Basha's chest.
It all happened too fast.
It’s like they are two people, fighting each other, each smashing each other’s knives, and competing whose life is harder.
In fact, this is indeed the case.
Qin Lan is fighting with Basha.
His immortal body is the most powerful magical power between heaven and earth. He has countless lives, but he exchanges with everyone who wants his life.
Too sudden, it’s incredible.
The two were run by the sword at the same time, holding each other's swords.
The difference is that Qin Xiao smiles more calmly, and Basha face, eyes and blood, it is like suffering from endless suffering.
"Scratch!"
The blood-sucking sword in the sky and the sky is, after all, unable to withstand the power of the body of the Qin dynasty.
"You, who are you?"
"What power is this, why is it so similar to the creation of the Lord God?"
"No, not the power of creation, it is the power of Satan's destruction."
"No..."
Basha shook his head in pain. The power of Qin Yu was between the two forces. There was a special reincarnation of the power of the Lord God to create the world, but the breath was so cold and cold, like the destruction of Satan. Power.
"Do you not like to worship God?"
"This is the power of God, the power from the East."
"Actually, I really hope that you can really kill my sword. Unfortunately, you still don't have this qualification."
"This is too disappointing."
Qin Lan looked at Basha and sighed faintly.
"you……"
The mouth of Basha overflowed with blood.
"Wes!"
The death force of the Cursed Sword broke out, and Basha snorted, and a little bit of wilting and sanding, and finally was completely sucked up by the cursed sword ~EbookFREE.me~ to crush.
The top killer of hell, who killed so many incumbents, disappeared in the eyes of the public.
The silence of the whole game.
Yitong and others were all stupid, and at the same time they realized that they were grateful to be the subordinates of Qin Qin, not the enemy.
What is God, this is the real God.
There is no fall, no sleep, and always live between heaven and earth.
For Antoine and others, they are like a terrible nightmare.
"This, how is this possible, Basha is dead, Basha is dead."
Antoine’s mouth trembled and whispered.
"It's terrible, he is not a human, it is a devil." Gannan is also a shock.
"Several people, now this print should be able to cover it."
Qin Lan sat down again, as if nothing had happened.
Everyone looked at Antoine and Gannan.
"Antoine, you are saying something." Other city owners feared to urge.
"Gannan adults still have 3,000 dead soldiers, and there are 20,000 troops. We still have opportunities. Adults, what do you say?" Antowan slammed Gannan Road with his elbows.
Gannan has come back to God, and this is the end of the matter. They either go to the black in one way or they really surrender.
However, in the case of holding 20,000 heavy soldiers, they are still willing to choose to fight in the end. After all, this is a lifetime of glory and wealth, no one is willing to give up.
"Qin Hou, you, don't be crazy, this is the city of Huo Luo, it is my territory, and it is not yours to be wild."
"Where is the dead man?"
Gannan slammed his head with a slap.
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