Chapter 357: Not a disciple!

"Do you want to say that Liu Xiu is right?" Before he finished speaking, Qin Dong interrupted him.
The king asked with amazement, "Do you already know?"
Qin Dong sneered a sneer, full of disdainful words "Your cultivation is the teacher and the teacher of the Qing Dynasty, between the sects, plus my master drunk monk, is also a third-level monk, just because of you, can let them get rid of it?"
The king of the gods nodded a little, and said, "The upper fairy said that it is actually Liu Daren, he..."
"Liu Daren? Listen to what you mean, your relationship with Liu Xiu is not the same." Qin Dong asked quietly.
The king of God nodded involuntarily, suddenly realized that it was wrong, and looked at Qin Dong with a bit of nervousness. He asked, "I don't know your relationship with Liu Daren..."
Qin Dongmei "Mao" one, shouted and shouted "I am with him, not the same!"
"Ah!?" The King of God listened, and even hit a few cockroaches, almost did not sit down on the ground. A face is white and white, and my heart is sighing. I am not a normal life.
I was just smug about finding a big backing. I didn't expect that behind this big backing, I followed a big comet.
The change of the god's "color" makes Qin Dong's heart laugh, and the cold road "insumes my disciple, swears at me, insults my master, and is even more unclear with my dead enemies. God, you can give me A reason not to kill you?"
Qin Dong floats to the void and overlooks the king of God. One word and one sentence, domineering. To be a of the gods, scared five "fun" three, called the pain. This kind of grace and style, let the heart of the red lotus charm jump out of the eyes of the blind.
The king of the gods and the disciples of the majesty, but they are all faceless, and they are shocked and trembled. Under the prestige of Qin Dong, even breathing is difficult.
Qin Dong talked about this part of the story, it is already the life of the king. Although Qin Dong’s powerful people are timid, they can sit still and wait, obviously not the wish of the king.
Squeezing his teeth and shouting, "The disciples, if you still want to live, will follow me and fight with him!"
Seeing that the king finally "exposed" the last embarrassment, Qin Dong's face showed a cold smile. It’s no different that the indifferent eyes look straight to the dead.
With a sigh of relief, the king of the gods flew up, and the body was shrouded in white light. Knowing that it has reached the last moment, the king did not dare to have any reservations, and the momentum suddenly climbed to the extreme.
Innumerable white light was stripped from the body of the god, forming a branch like a real arrow, and it was overwhelmingly directed toward Qindong.
The power of this trick is not enough to move the earth, but the power is also extraordinary. Even if it is a thousand troops, it must be buried under the trick of the king of God.
The feeling of the red lotus charm is especially true. The moment when the light and arrows are spread over the heavens and the earth, her heart is shuddering for it. I know that if I face this trick, it is absolutely dead.
However, Qin Dong was not moving, and the face was calm, with his right hand behind his back and his left hand standing on his chest. The radiance of a purple-red "color" bursts out from the palm of your hand, and the effort in the blink of an eye is ten thousand.
The white "color" light arrow released by the king of God seems to be incomprehensible. However, when it touches the purple-red light, it is destroyed and smashed.
"Shallow and thin, I dare to fight in front of me! Look for death!" Qin Dong obviously did not want to let go of the king of God, a roar, hundreds of purple "color" light, instantly from the overwhelming white "color" light arrow In the middle of the hole, I went straight to the king of God.
Under the shock of the King of God, I couldn’t think too much, and I quickly withdrew my spiritual power and defended myself. [
Just listening to the squeaky noise of the screaming, the sturdy figure of the king of the king, unrequited like a retreat, while the blood in his mouth was mad, apparently suffered a heavy blow.
Until the purple red "color" scatters, the power of the king has not even stood up, the face "color" pale as paper, the heart is both stunned and angry. Crazy as he yelled at his disciples and shouted, "What are you waiting for, come on!"
No trace was killed by Qin Dong, the remaining five second-level monks, twelve first-class monks, you look at me, I look at you, the expression is very ‘exciting’.
The king of God was almost defeated by one stroke, and the defeat was so miserable that they had to squander. There is no doubt that the command of the king of God is simply to let them go to death.
Seeing the disciples stunned, the king of God sighed out three liters of blood, screaming and screaming: "You guys, do you still recognize me as a master? Give it to me!"
Under the roar of the king of God and again and again, the disciples finally moved. But whether it is attacking Qin Dong, but turning around and fleeing.
A total of seventeen monks, as if they had been consulted in advance, blasted like a fly, rushing in all directions. I was so stunned that the king of God couldn’t believe my eyes.
Qin Dong was also a cold, but he did not expect that these disciples under the command of the King of God would be so ‘speaking loyalty’.
"Bastard, where are you going? Come back!" The king of God shivered and kept screaming. If it is not that he is seriously injured now, he can’t move, just can’t wait to catch up, and peel the cramps one by one.
With the screams of the gods and the screams of blood, he is a good disciple, but he is not willing to return. If there is only one thing that God King can be pleased at this time, it is that these disciples, one by one, have made great progress.
"Ha ha ha..." Qin Dong made a scream, full of blasts: "God king, you teach a disciple really have a set! Admire!"
In the words of Qin Dong, the smug God King was black, but he was full of bitterness and could not say anything.
"You don't need to be angry, you are a disciple of disciples, I will teach you a lesson!" After that, Qin Dong's arms were stretched out, and his figure was plunged into the air for several dozen hours. His mouth was like a blue sky. "Give me a stop!"
As the sound waves spread out between the heavens and the earth, a huge purple-red "light" light curtain formed in the sky, and then like a huge cloud, slammed down.
The disciples of the gods, who are desperately escaping, are like flies that have been photographed. All of them have fallen from the air, and they are all stunned and watching from the air. Purple sky.
It is no exaggeration to say that it seems as if the sky has collapsed, and that feeling, if it is not personal experience, is never terrible.
"Give me back!" Qin Dong clenched his hands, suddenly sucked, seventeen figures, one does not fall, all were invisible force, pulled back to the hard life.
"Although the king is not a good thing, but he is your master after all! The bully annihilates the ancestors, the heavens are difficult! Today, I will accept you!" Qin Dong face "color" is grim, a cold and ruthless.