Chapter 80: Life and death breakthrough

The moonlight is like water, and the lake is like snow.
"It is already the ninety-ninth Sunday!"
Qin Lan took the lake to the heart of the field, holding his breath and concentrating on the real thing.
‘Jiujiu’s one, if it’s not to break through tonight, it’s hard to win the battle with Lei Gang. ’
Qin Hao is not a man of all eyes, his arrogance is based on the premise of crushing all opponents. Lei Gang’s strength is almost a smashing master, and Qin Hao never dares to have a half-small meaning.
The last time he was in the West in the anti-Miao master's formation, although he won the effort, but it is just the magic of the nine yin.
Now his strength is stagnant in the middle of the refining, only a trick can be made, a trick is a must, and the master of the seedlings is still okay, encountering real masters, there is no absolute chance of winning.
Therefore, to break through tonight, only success can not fail.
Comprehension has always been a realm of a realm. From the middle to the end, in a period, many people are often difficult to break through in their lifetime.
Qin Lan is no exception. This is already the time since he broke through the middle of refining. I don’t know how many times the impact is late.
With the impact of infuriating, the situation is like a strong ice is generally melting, seeing to get through the knot, the force of the rebound of the situation suddenly increased. The instinct of suddenly reversing, like countless head tigers screaming in the body.
‘No, it’s a sign of ignorance. ’
‘So going down, suffocating, all blocked in the meridians, sooner or later, my meridians and dantian! ’
Qin Lan stabilized his mind, closed the body to the point, slowed down the spirit field, and then cracked the law.
On the shore of Dongming Lake, a black figure appeared quietly, and a sinister smile appeared on his face.
"The surname Qin, you kill me, love your son, I will take your dog's life tonight." The black man took off his hooded cap, revealing the horrible ugly face, pupils and fierce light.
The person who came is the head of the Dark Angels Union in China, the false priest of the St. Mary's Church, Long Guang!
"This kid seems to have practiced anger and can't move. It really helps me!"
But seeing his arms tremble, his body appeared a pair of black qi-shaped wings, like a big bird rushing toward the lake.
Qin Lan complained at the moment!
When Long Guangyi appeared on the shore, he had already sensed it, the kind of shock from the soul.
Comers are probably the masters of the West! And it is a murderer who has been victorious and murderous!
However, at this moment, his body is insane, and it is really dangerous, and it is a dilemma.
Strong action with the infuriating enemy will only aggravate the burst of the meridians and become a waste. But if you don't resist, with the strength of this person, it is entirely possible to kill him.
"Dragon is killing you?" Long Guang fell in front of Qin Lan, and asked with a cold hand.
"Yes!" Qin Hao opened his eyes and calmed.
"Why? As far as I know, he has no hatred with you." Long Guang asked, the black monk robes, screaming.
"Ben Hou has a lifetime, but you are waiting for a moment, why do you need a reason?" Qin Hao cold and cold.
"Well, it's really crazy! The dying, still dare to speak out, you are not afraid of death?" Longguang smoldering flashes, hateful.
"Afraid? Just rely on you, you can't kill me." Qin Hao closed his eyes and said, like Long Guang is a dispensable air, directly ignored.
"In the name of my Lord, give you death, go to after death, be my servant, and live forever!"
Long Guang made a big drink, and a black rush of anger appeared in his hand.
At this moment of life and death, both vertical and vertical may be a death, Qin Hao decided to gamble! This is also an important reason why he angered Long Guang!
"Fight!"
Qin Yu moved, and unexpectedly, he did not evade, but used the gas sea axe to pick up the heavy blow of Long Guang.
boom!
Qin Hao only felt a huge force rushing into the acupoints, such as bulldozers, and opened up the chaos of the chaos before the knot.
"Good!"
Qin Yu was overjoyed, and with this huge force, he launched the last impact to the realm!
Bang! It’s really hard to hit the ground.
I am not dead, but I can break through the thief!
"puff!"
When the situation is broken, the blood of the chest of Qin’s chest is like finding a venting mouth, and a mouthful of blood is sprayed on the door of the Longguang.
Blood is red, and it’s very urgent!
The dragon was shocked and hurried, and the two hands were holding the cross to the chest.
boom!
After the sanctuary blessed by the elders of the Dark Angels Union, it was broken.
What is the power of this?
"impossible!"
Long Guang deliberately checked the information of Qin Yu, he killed Lei Meng with a punch, and at most it was a stronger strength in the late period of internal refining!
He is a two-winged dark apostle. He said that the strength is definitely not under the military in the late period of China's refining, and even comparable to the peak warriors.
Why did he go to the palm of his hand, and Qin Hao was not hurt, but could he launch such a counterattack?
If it weren't for the sacred body, this blood would send him directly to Satan.
The information is incorrect!
The vast majority of the dragons are not good, the life is important, the wings are flashing, and they are plundering in the dark.
"Is it late to run now?" Qin Hao smiled coldly.
"Nine yin and eighty-one are the best, the second is absolutely, the silk hand!"
He has ten fingers, ten purple instinct, like a silk thread, running through the sky.
Long Guang only felt that his waist was tight, his hands and feet had been bound by the purple silk thread. Wherever he moved, the real air thread became more and more tight, like a knife, and he entered his flesh.
Even the dark power he had cultivated, the fallen wing that was born was broken into smoke.
"How can there be more power in the world than light and darkness?" Long Guangxin was desperate.
"Turn it over!" Qin Hao's hand was closed, and Long Guang turned over in the air, and he slammed into the front of him.
"The internal force is released outside the three feet, it is suffocating, you, you are the master of smelting?" Long Guang screamed out.
It is rumored that the smelting masters have internalized the truth, but they can kill a few people, and they are almost gods.
Qin Lan sneered at him. In the early stage of refining, he was able to put it out, but when it comes to strength, he may not be stronger than the real master at this moment.
"I heard Longfei said that you are a member of the Dark Angels Union. Are you using super powers?" Qin Hao asked coldly.
"Super power is a fart. They are just a group of idiots who control the laws of nature. The Dark Angels Union controls the power of Satan's dark faith. In the West, with the power of light and darkness, my Dark Angels Association is three. One of the Great Dark Associations." Long Guang lowered his high head and faded the blood in his eyes, respectfully answering.
Although he cultivated the dark forces of the West, he was a Chinese, and he knew how terrible the guru was in the martial arts world.
To deal with the master of the master level, at least it must be a three-winged saint. He is just an apostle who has just built two wings.
Qin Yu roughly understood that the monks of the two camps of light and darkness in the West have reached a certain level of power and can turn out the light wing. The two wings are probably equivalent to the strength of the late stage of the internal refining and the peak.
The three wings are equivalent to the masters of the martial arts, and the four wings are probably similar to the legendary gods.
"You dark angels union, how many three-winged saints? Is there any four wings?" Qin continued to ask.
"Our union counts as president, vice president and two elders. There are four three-winged saints. The strength is medium. The other dark camps of the four wings are said to have one. The old pope of the bright camp is said to be, but that is Legend, no one knows the specifics." Long Guangdao.
It seems that both China and the West are the same, and there are bottlenecks in cultivation, but in general, it seems that the West is stronger. Because in the land of China, according to Zhang Daling's words, there have been no masters of the martial arts in the past millennium, and masters of the martial arts.
"As far as I know, China is not suitable for you to cultivate. Why do you appear in Jiangdong?" Qin said with his chin and thought.
"The union sent me to kill a person!" Long Guangdao.
"Who?" Qin asked.
"Paul, Paul of the Ross family, someone wants his life." Long Guang bit his teeth.
"Go on!"
"His brother Joseph wants to compete for the inheritance rights of the Ross family, and spends a lot of money to ask the union to kill him!" Long Guangyu was on the ground, and the purple silk thread was pulled into his flesh in an inch, and the blood flowed out like a spring.
"Grand Master, I said all that said ~EbookFREE.me~ You should let me go." Long Guang looked up and pleaded.
‘As long as I don’t die tonight, I’ll use the power of the trade unions to ask the elders of the Three Wings to be shot. I’m not afraid of no chance of revenge. Humph! ‘Long Guang’s heart is under the dark road.
"No, why are you so devout, why should you stay in the world? Your Lord Satan should be very happy to see you!"
Qin Lan gathered in the face of Long Guang's Zhang Huan, smiled and smiled with both hands, and the real gas wrapped silk instantly cut Long Guang into meat.
Long Guangyi died, a black Tianshi prototype will fly away, Qin Hao five fingers, a true air wrapped in the shape of the hand in the palm.
However, the power of this object is pure, similar to the Taoist god, and the younger brother struggles to flap his wings, causing his soul to tremble.
"It seems that the power of belief in the West is similar to the combination of internal force and morality. It is equivalent to a martial artist who can repair both the human body and the soul, and the power is much more pure. It is no wonder that the West can have four-winged believers. However, China has hardly heard of the gods and the masters of genius. In the end, it is still the way to cultivate the advantage." Qin Yu secretly judged.
‘But the pure faith power is not as good as my infuriating! "Qin Hao smiled coldly, and the real gas in his hand spit, refining the prototype, and storing it in the jade.
"Well! The power of darkness has great benefits for the cultivation of souls."
The ghost repairs the soul, but the refining soul is more difficult than the refining. It is the Qin dynasty's nine-turn gloom, and has been in the first turn of the curse, and it is difficult to make progress.
'I didn’t expect this kind of Western belief power to have a good replenishment. It seems that this time I’m busy with the League. In any case, I have to go to the country with Paul. I’ve hoarded the power of faith to break through the second turn. Dafa. 'Qin Xin’s heart is under the dark.
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