Chapter 972: I remember him.

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And those, just stealing the sky knows.
What does he not know, how many?
Ghost knows!
I am afraid that only King Wang knows it.
"Baliyunlong..."
When I heard the name of the thief, Qin Chen was a bit impressed.
When Li Yifeng became a king of maple, he married and had children, and the Li family gradually became a climate.
Only later, Qin Chen’s first 10,000 years ended, and Li’s follow-up, he did not know.
For Baili Yunlong...
Li Yifeng’s housekeeper, he has the time to remember.
"You can't remember the normal King of the Kings. It's not a good one." Who knows how to drop, then it will reach the realm of heaven."
"Oh?"
Qin Chen nodded slightly: "This is worth noting."
"But then, it is said that this Yunlong Tianren, still not dead, seems to be a living dead, do not know how."
There are a lot of news about stealing the tombs all day long.
And living for tens of thousands of years can be considered as a lot of secrets.
"Go!"
Qin Chen said: "I am going to find a quiet sword."
"okay."
The stolen Skywalker did not run this time.
He is afraid that Wen Qingqi will kill him again.
If there is no Qin dust, it will be finished.
"His Royal Highness, why are you... drifting away?"
"I am happy, can you manage it?"
"Cough, I will ask." Pirates coughed and coughed: "You must be practicing what law?"
"Do you know what to ask?"
"I don't ask, don't ask..."
......
At the same time, the other side.
Wen Qingqi looked at the cracked instruments in his hand and looked angry.
"A good Qin dust..."
Wen Qingqi snorted.
"Today's business, whoever says to go out, I will... I will let you stay in the sword without a sword!"
When I heard Wen Qingqi’s words, more than a dozen people were afraid to speak.
Wen Qingqi is in the scaleless swordsmanship, but his status is extremely high.
"Wen Wenjie is relieved, we will not mention this matter."
A disciple immediately said: "The order of Zongshang is to let us find out the slashing sword this time. It matters a lot. Wenshijie, are we still looking for a slashing sword?"
"Ok!"
Wen Qingqi nodded and said: "This Qin Chen... I remember him."
More than a dozen disciples, at this moment, they feel a cold.
It’s not a good thing to be remembered by Wen Qingqi.
There is no scale sword, four swords, Wen Qingqi is not the strongest one, but it is the one that can't be offended.
For these, Qin Chen did not pay attention to it.
After 90,000 years!
Everything is changing.
Thousands of continents, how many familiar faces are still alive?
Things are human, this is only 90,000 years.
"For thousands of continents, 90,000 years is very long, and a king's situation is only 90,000 years of life..."
"But for the nine-day world, 90,000 years..."
"And the core of the entire sky, the world of the gods, 90,000 years...but it’s just a moment..."
Qin Chen whispered and said to himself.
It’s not a word to sneak a sneak peek at the moment.
The King of the Year, from the rise of a small person to the invincibility of a generation, has only been a year.
Once the time has passed, the King of the King disappeared without a trace.
Some people say that the king is sanctified and flies for nine days.
It has also been said that the prince of the prince has been rehabilitated and has been seated.
At that time, the disappearance of the King of the King, the wind passed for a while, and there were different opinions.
The disappearance of the King of the Kings is also a sigh of relief for many of the king's characters.
A giant mountain pressed against the top of their head disappeared.
But anyway.
Now the king of You is back.
That is invincible.
Stealing the Sky, anyway, I understand that I can’t fight against the King.
Those who used to be opposed to You Wang were dead.
This is beyond doubt.
The two slowly moved forward.
Qin Chen's feet are one foot high from the ground, and the speed is not fast or slow.
But gradually, the thief of the sky is found, Qin dust figure, it seems more and more solid.
It’s not like hanging, it’s like stepping on the ground.
Qin Chen is really practicing!
Stealing the sky is speechless.
What kind of ghosts are you practicing?
At this moment, between the Qin and the dust, the foot moves, as if walking on the flat is generally smooth.
"almost!"
Qin Chen smiled slightly and his palms moved slightly.
The nine-day wind gods are divided into nine heavy, but there are six major killings.
Xuanfeng Blade!
Shocking!
Kill the wind!
Hurricane Shield!
The wind is flowing!
God wind broke!
These six killings, along with the nine-day Fengshen, each increase, the power is increased.
The improvement of Jiu Tian Feng Shen is also easy to judge.
Coagulate the wind!
The so-called wind pattern, with the force of the wind, gathers the pattern.
The wind is unpredictable.
But the nine days of the wind, but the wind is condensed into visible light, gray.
At this moment, Qin Chen waved his hand, an invisible wave, and dissipated.
Pirates of the sky looked at the front, and nothing changed.
What is Qin Chen doing?
But the next moment, when the thief walked forward, suddenly the ground collapsed and a crack spread.
The depth of a hundred feet, the length of a thousand feet.
At this moment, the thief stayed.
"Nine days of Fengshen?"
The Pirates of Heaven looked at Qin Chen, and he couldn’t help but say: "When the Fengwu Tianren became famous, the nine-day Fengshen?"

A little insight!

Qin Chen smiled.
Pirates of the sky is wrong: "Fengwu Tianren will not kill you? That guy had the opportunity to become a king."
"I killed it."
Qin Chen calmly said: "The old thing, too cruel, became a king, is a greater scourge."
"Yeah."
The thief nodded in a hurry.
Fengwu Tianren is indeed a great scourge.
Killing people does not blink, the key is to like to kill people, the means of terror, and horrible.
Qin Chen didn't have too much words at the moment, and the palms went back again. This time, a gray wind blade, more than one meter long, directly pulled out.
With a bang, a harsh rubbing sound was heard in front.
At this moment, the thief is amazed.
Law!
The nine-day wind is a middle-class law.
It is impossible for Qin Chen to practice before he died.
In other words, Qin Chen entered the realm of life and began to practice.
And this practice began, and now it has achieved something, and it will take half a day.
It became.
Really horrible!
Qin Chen did not say much, said: "Let's go, I feel the position of the slashed sword, ready to take the sword!"
"it is good!"
The thief couldn’t help but smashed his hand.
He is a delusion.
Definitely belongs to Qin Chen.
Who is going to fight is useless, who can win over Qin Chen?
But next to the sleek sword, there should be a lot of weapons of the gods, or a class of medicinal herbs?
After all, Lingzi Xuan was also a top-ranking strongman.
How come, the instrument, the high-end Xuandan and the law should be a lot?
Thinking so, the thief couldn’t help but grin.
Qin Chen is too lazy to manage what he is thinking about now.
The two people all the way to the east, the front, the dark world, deeper, as if the black cloud is under pressure, and it is getting more and more depressed.
A burst of silence, at this moment, passed to the ears of two people.
Stealing the sky, I was surprised to see: "Dr. Qin, a disciple of the Taixu Academy, seems to be surrounded by people!"
It is too virtual college!
Qin Chen looked at it.