Chapter 810: 1 South 1 North 1 Life 1 Death

"Oh, it sounds like your saints are crazy."
"You tell me how high the cultivation of the saints is?"
Qin Qin said, everything really is as he thought, Kunlun Mountain, Yan family do not find trouble, the roots are because of arrogance and arrogance, can not afford him.
"Kunlun Mountain sage Dawu Zun can take the sword and take a person's level. You can crack the ground with three feet and wear a five-foot wall. The avenue can summon nine days of thunder, which can attract the power of four phases, calling for the rain, like a fairy. Of course, some saints with six instruments are even more powerful, and they can fly in the air!"
"They are not far from the real gods."
The Holy Messenger.
"It seems that your requirements for the gods are too low."
Qin Xiao smiled.
Bai Jianwai Yu Jian murders, cracked the ground three feet, flying by means of the instrument, these are just the magical powers that can be reached in the late Jin Dan.
In Hell, a centurion on the battlefield can do it, not to mention the real one, the sword is broken, the dragon is stunned, and the yin and yang are turned upside down.
In this way, the most powerful masters of Kunlun Mountain are just a level of the peak of the gods.
In Kunlun, they called Sheng, but in reality it was the late Jin Dan. It was only the mortal aura and the various genius treasures that limited their limits, so the people in Kunlun Mountain also had this ability.
After entering the Holy Land, the saints in Kunlun Mountain will also be robbed, and in their view it is soaring.
In fact, it is likely to be a retrospective, with the help of the power of heaven and earth to enter the heavens or the land of the law, which is also the reason for the past and the present, feathering into a fairy, a handful of reasons.
"Anonymous adults, I have said what I said, I beg you, give me a way to live!"
"I beg you!"
The Holy Ghost squatted on the ground.
"No, you are a dog when you are alive and returning to Kunlun Mountain. Why bother?"
Qin Lan smiled coldly, and the epee went down and suddenly turned the Holy Messenger into two halves.
Killing the ambassador, Qin Biao's figure flashed and turned into a series of gray figures, and went to the mouth of the valley.
Yan Lei is still in his knowledge at the moment.
"Call!"
Yan Lei rushed out of the valley in one breath, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Qin Yi’s sword really scared him.
"Swallow brother, the wine has not finished drinking, so eager to go?"
Just as Yan Lei thought that he had escaped from birth, the voice came from behind him.
"Oh, it’s a nameless brother, I am not a temporary matter."
"That, that's okay for you to talk about."
Yan Lei was so scared that he turned his head and bowed his face and bowed his hand.
"He is already in hell, it's your turn."
"Is it my own, or am I giving you a ride?"
Qin Xiao smiled and asked.
"Don't talk, no brother, let's have something to say."
"Even if you don't enter Yanjia, you don't enter Kunlun, we are not enemies. If you want your medicine, it is a saint. I have never spoken to you from beginning to end."
"Why, you and I can't sit down and have fun and make friends?"
Yan Lei has some grievances, he has the heart of winning the treasure, but there is no point in the action, how can sin not die.
"The reason is simple!"
"Your surname is Yan, my name is Qin!"
"One South and One North, one life and one death! Never have a day!"
Qin Hao's eyes smashed into a line, a smile.
"Qin?"
"You are Jiangdong Qinhou?"
Yan Lei was shocked.
What surprised him was not the identity of Qin Yu, but why did Qin Hou suddenly have such a supernatural power?
Be aware that the Holy Ghost is a master of the gods! Have the power of a mountain!
And no information has been shown, Jiangdong Qinhou has been promoted to the level of gods!
"Father, how come you?"
Yan Lei suddenly pretended to be a very surprised look, trying to attract Qin Yu's attention, turned and ran.
However, he once again lost, Qin Hao did not move, and five fingers, the real wire has stopped his way.
"Do you really want me to be afraid of you?"
"Swallow sweeps the world!"
Yan Lei escaped hopelessly, the sword of the waist went out, turned into a snake, and wrapped around the throat of Qin.
Yan’s swordsmanship is a soft number, and it’s like a snake. It’s very sinister, and it’s so complicated that it’s hard to prevent.
Qin Yi sleeves a block, the sword suddenly increased several times, entangled, squatting around the Qin dynasty, straight to the back of the head.
"boom!"
What disappointed Yan Lei was that his sword was not only unable to pierce the head of Qin Xiao, but it was like a bird hitting Nanshan.
With the rebound of a huge force, the long sword is wrapped in purple electric!
what!
Yan Lei was bombarded by high-voltage electricity, and he was numb. The sword had been removed and turned into pieces.
This is the sword of the three products!
Just ruined!
"dead!"
Qin Hao’s backhand pointed his strength and penetrated Yan Lei’s eyebrows.
"I, my father will not let you go."
Yan Lei's eyes are round and round, and the unsettled weak cry in the mouth, the next second, the body crashed to the ground!
This is the north of the country, the incomparable Yan family special envoy, the son of the Eight Lords, after all, hate and die.
"The world is responsible for me, can't stay!"
"Yan family, will die!"
Qin Lan took a smile and walked on the snow.
......
Out of the canyon, the snow is getting more and more urgent.
Outside the Yin Mountain, a piece of yellow, with a thin layer of frost on the grassland, with endless chills.
After the rally in the north became a cemetery, there were fewer people on the trail.
Occasionally one or two people passed by, and they were in a hurry, cursing the weather.
The true master and several disciples ~EbookFREE.me~ rushed out of the valley, and in the dark of the next day, finally walked out of the grassland and came to the small inn above the ancient road.
Hey!
Several people broke through the door and walked in.
"Boss, brazier, wine, gruel! Can we hurry, some of us have been frostbitten."
The true master of the tenth worship.
Rao is a deep-seated, at this moment he is also a pair of lips purple, a few disciples, two people have been swaying the pendulum, dyed the cold.
"Master, this person doesn't make up some meat, it's boring, don't give it to you."
Mustache.
"Also, the wine and the meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha’s heart has remained, and the cause is to help your younger brother to go to the fire and eat."
This is really telling.
"The store, this is my bead, it can be regarded as a tool for driving through the light, can you pay for these food."
This is really true.
The nameless did not show up, and I really realized that it was not good. I escorted the treasures of the gates overnight, and from the other steep road of the valley, I deliberately slowed down for a day before I went out.
It is to avoid the gangsters who have snatched the robbery.
"Master, you are polite, someone has already paid for you."
"You can enjoy it."
The moustache smiled.
"Oh? Who?" This is really curious.
"He is inside, the master knows when he goes in."
The mustache pointed to the middle of the road.
In the middle is the only separate room in this broken inn, this is his own resting place.
This is really a tight heart, but he is a sorghum after all, since the other party has already made a statement, it is prepared, and I just want to go, I am afraid that it is too late, only face to face.
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