Chapter 1437: Virtual king

Well, he is also the king of nine! Actually said by Xian Yu... weak... is there any reason?
It is not that he is weak at all.
But the virtual life itself is very strong, the first person under the king, is it white?
In addition, Qin Chen is the reincarnation of the King, and the two kings of the king can kill the king.
None of the two people is comparable to him! Just at the moment, if you want to refute, there seems to be nothing to refute.
Extremely sad looking around, his eyes with a trace of coldness.
"It's a bit wrong."
Extremely sad and light.
"what happened?"
Xian Yan hurried.
There will be no more people coming?
"Be careful!"
Extremely sad again: "There is no such thing as a virtual life, can the Emperor of the Emperor of the Emperor look at him to die?"
"If Li Yifeng is dead, if nothing is dead again, even if it is the emperor, I am afraid it is difficult to accept it?"
Upon hearing this, Xian Yu nodded with approval.
At the same time, within the chain giant network.
Qin dust figure is bound by the cold iron chain of the road, the whole body up and down, the strength is condensed.
The arrogant atmosphere, a wave is better than a wave, and it is passed on at this moment.
The cold air is pouring into the dust of Qin.
But at this moment, Qin Chen did not care.
Those cold and cold, not too powerful lethal to himself.
Instead, the coldness of the cold into the body, so that the soul of the ice in his body, is nourished.
Ice phoenix soul! Born to be cold! For him, it is the best growth.
The coldness in the cold iron, bred the soul of the ice phoenix, very comfortable.
But in front of me, not far away, the imaginary monsters that gathered hundreds of mysterious beasts brought him no small threat.
"This king is dead, you don't think too much about You."
Nothing is cold and cold.
"Then you can't afford to see yourself too!"
Qin Chen snorted and said: "Death is not honest, it is no wonder that Emperor Lintian can make you fool like a fool!"
"Humph!"
Nothing is cold and cold, and one step is out of the way. The huge body releases a tyrannical lethality at this moment.
Booming and banging...Between the heavens and the earth, at this moment, a feeling of heart is bursting out.
The next moment, the emptiness of the body, instantly rushed out.
Qin Chen is also nonsense, and the hands of Wang Jian, in the hands, directly swing out at this moment.
However, on the top of the King of the King, there is a dragon shadow.
A dragon body, as if entangled in the King of the King of the King, makes this sword more powerful at this moment.
"cut!"
A sword squats.
The sturdy breath of the road is released.
That sword roared out.
Long Xiaosheng, spreads.
The bang blew open.
A forelimb of emptiness was cut off at this moment.
However, on his body, a mouth suddenly opened, spewing out hot magma, sweeping toward Qin Dust.
"Swallow the flames of the cow!"
Qin Chen eyes locked that mouth.
The swallowing of the black ox, the nine-character mysterious beast, grow up, is also the general strength of the king.
This kind of mysterious animal likes to stay in the hot magma and engulf the fire stone that is condensed in the magma.
The flame that erupted and spewed out was extremely vast.
Very corrosive.
Watson Wang Jian resisted.
At this moment, Qin Chen's eyes are slightly cold.
"how?
Are you afraid?

Nothing sorrows and laughs: "The king is dead, but he can pull you into the water, cost-effective."
"You are not very arrogant, King?"
Seeing this scene, Qin Chen's face was calm.
"You are dying, to fulfill you!"
The thunder of thunder, when the words of Qin Chen fell, they immediately sounded.
The overbearing thunder sounds, and the roads are rolled up.
The strong breath is released between the heavens and the earth at this moment.
"Training the sky!"
Watson Wang Jian instantly released a sword and rushed into the sky.
At this moment, everyone feels that, above nine days, it seems that the thunder is rolling.
The endless power is released at this moment.
The strong breath, waves and waves waved.
Hum... In an instant, a thunder, descending from the sky, slashing on the body of nothingness.
The screams sounded.
Nothing around the body, the mysterious beasts are resentful, struggling, and want to get rid of the body of nothingness.
Seeing this scene, Qin Chen took Wang Jian and smashed it again.
Resentment, under the King of the King of the King, was gradually defeated.
The momentum of emptiness and anger is getting weaker and weaker.
At this moment, the whole person seems to be unable to support it, and his face is ugly.
"It’s easy to kill you!"
Qin Chen said indifferently: "It is just that you want to save your spiritual knowledge, seek your bones and bones, and continue to bone for the fairy!"
"I was worried that a Thunder killed you. Now it seems that it will not."
"In this case, you can die!"
Nothing is a cold.
Qin Chen... killing people! To completely destroy him.
Still licking his bones! "The power of the void lock, the banned arms of the fairy scorpion regenerate, your arms, the power of the virtual lock itself, borrowed, and then fits."
When I heard this, nothingness was fierce.
"Qin Chen, you..." "Working with the Emperor of Heaven, you are dead!"
At this moment, Qin Chen’s eyes are cold, step by step, and murderous.
The whole body is up and down, and the power gathers above the long sword.
"cut!"
A sword is cut.
The roaring sound exploded.
Strong and overbearing momentum, one victory over one.
At this moment, the swords are fluctuating, and the cold irons around them are all scattered.
At this moment, Qin Chen’s eyes are calm.
Hung... Jianqi, falling down.
The body of the virtual control is completely broken at this moment.
Everyone feels that there is a resentment between the heavens and the earth, and it is broken at this moment.
Nothing is born! Gone! Even the last spiritual knowledge was completely broken.
A generation of top kings, it is dead! At this moment, the extreme sadness is complicated.
Although nothing has colluded with the Emperor of Heaven, but the two have known each other for tens of thousands of years. At this moment, he does not know what he thinks in his heart.
At the same time, the giant net around the cold iron.
A trace of ice and cold, gradually collapsed.
The chain creaks between the slaps.
Qin dust stepped out.
Xian Yu, Ling Xiaofei saw this scene, they were relieved.
Qin Chen, innocent.
At this moment, there is a sigh of relief between the extreme sorrow and ignorance.
Ok, nothing.
It seems to be a lot of worry.
At this moment, Qin Chen held the Wang Jian, looking at the bottom.
Under the night sky, Qin Chen looked with a smile.
"Brother..." "Dust brother..." Xian and Ling Xiaofei couldn't help but shout at the moment, and they were happy.
Qin Chen looked at the two and smiled.
Xian and Ling Xiaofei also laughed.
Yu Xuzong, finished! It’s just that Xu Xiao, the smile of Xian Yu and Ling Xiaofei, is gradually becoming frightened and his mouth is open.
However, at this moment, Qin Chen’s eyes are confused, but I don’t know why.
Ling Xiaofei flew up at the moment.
Flying to Qin dust.
Extremely sad at this moment, it is also a look of shock, instant killing.
Just, the next moment, suddenly.
Behind Qin Chen, seven figures appeared at this moment.
The seven men, except for Li Xiuming and He Jiufeng who had just disappeared, had five others, dressed in black robes and cuffs with gold.
Tiandi Pavilion! The seven gods of the gods.
At this moment, it suddenly appeared.