Vol 6 Chapter 309: , all killed

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When you read a novel, you come to a high-speed text novel to create a perfect reading experience. . The latest chapter of the of throne
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When you read a novel, you come to a high-speed text novel to create a perfect reading experience. . The 319th chapter of the latest chapter of the God of Thrones, all killed
"Eight level violent!!!"
Rumble...
A loud noise, Qin Tian body broke out a powerful force.
Five hundred and twelve times of the property broke out. Qin Tian was like a violent walk. It was mixed with explosive forces on the top and bottom, and even the breath was white.
The four people were in a cold heart, and they looked shocked. They never thought that Qin Tian would hide such a powerful force.
In an instant, Qin Tian stepped out, blocking in front of Meng Lei, holding a dragon knife, a series of dragon screams broke out in the dragon knife, and the maximum limit of the power of heaven broke out.
"The knives are one style."
"cut!!!"
"Hey..."
With a sharp voice, the dragon-shaped instinct is like a mad dragon going out into the sea. The sky is cracking and the ground is cracking. In the space, a huge dragon-shaped infuriating moment wraps the four people.
at the same time.
Qin Tian raised his sword with both hands, and his body was filled with strength and struggled.
Under the eight-level violent violent, 512 times the power is beyond the imagination, the knife is thrown out, the ghost is crying, no one can stop!
"Booming..."
Shake in the sky, this knife, the world is bleak!
Even Li Shengyao, the mighty sage, is also a faint, shocking heart, and he can't help but exclaim: "Good power."
The outbreak of pure power.
Not weaker than the power of any great perfection.
A power that is as powerful as a powerful one.
In the magical array, Qin Tian cultivated the violent to the eighth level. This is his plan of the back. He worried that the sword could not kill Huang Quan, and he wanted to fight against the eight-level violent.
It has not been used since the outbreak.
Only he knows it.
The power of the eight-level violent and the seven-level violent is too different. Qin Tian can hardly control the general, the whole body is full of strength, and the random movement can cause the space to be broken and tough.
"boom……"
Four people were swept up and the dragon knife flashed, and one of them was immediately smashed into two pieces.
The fifth person, die!
"Call, call,,"
Qin Tian gasping like a cow, the eight-level violent is too strong, so that his body can not bear, the body of one billion hair pores constantly venting strength, power into white gas, the whole body is covered in white air.
The remaining three were finally shocked.
They have never been afraid, but now they are afraid.
Qin Tian in the eyes is like killing God.
The practice of cultivation is really strange and cannot be explained at all.
In an instant, the three men looked awkward and the footsteps moved back slightly...
"Want to escape?"
"Dead!"
Qin Tian did not stop, the whole body strength rose again, taking advantage of the eight-level violent force and blessing a few more in the body, otherwise the time will pass, his whole person will definitely collapse.
The body is already overloaded.
The three faces changed and they rushed out in three directions.
Qin Tianchao Li Xiaoyao glanced at him. Suddenly, Li Xiaoyao rushed out and intercepted a Taoist.
Qin Tian caught up with one, and several other people joined forces to kill one.
Three red-red streams of light swayed, and the speed was so fast that the naked eye could not keep up, but in Qin Tian's eyes, they were slow and very slow.
I caught up almost in an instant, blocking the way of the person, the corner of the mouth screamed, and the sneer sneered, like a of death, spit out a word coldly, "dead!"
The word 'dead' just fell, Qin Tian’s arms in vain surged, and the sleeves were directly broken, revealing the general muscles of the steel, the muscles humming, and the force was constantly released.
"boom!!!"
A knife is thrown out, lightning fast.
Just like a coffin.
The body splits and the blood splatters, followed by a hint of the system.
Sixth man, die!
At the same time as Qin Tian attacked, Li Xiaoyao also shot at the same time, and the force of the mighty sage was swept out and kicked the man directly to Qin Tian.
At that time, Qin Tian just killed one person, the knife did not need to receive, the second knife directly fell.
The seventh person, die!
"Booming..."
Meng Fanyi’s too weak sword is on the person and there is no response.
The same few people attacked the same, and the speed of the man did not decrease, and he directly rushed into the battle.
Meng Fanyi's strength of several of them is too weak.
It doesn't hurt him at all. Just like playing a game, the monster defense is too high, the attack can't keep up, and all the shots are all.
"Where to escape!!!"
Qin Tian roared out and the sound was shocking.
However, he did not chase, one was too late, and the other was that his body could no longer bear.
The flesh is almost blasting, and then the support can't go down. Just the bang is just a bluff, let him escape and spread it.
Escape one, or eight people go in, one person comes out, you can imagine how powerful the killing of the gossip is.
"call,,"
Qin Tian saw that the man disappeared into the formation of the law, the whole stepped down, fell to sit on the ground, gasping for a big mouth.
"Lord, how are you?"
Meng Fanyi took the lead and rushed up. When he wanted to help him, Li Xiaoyao suddenly drank and said: "Don't touch him. He can't bear any external force now, even if it is a small touch."
"We all blame us."
"If we are a little stronger, we will kill that person." Jinyanggongzhu looked at Qin Tian so, heartache.
"Yes."
"If we cultivate it to be a little stronger, we can share more for the sovereign."
"We all blame us..."
A few people deeply blamed themselves, watching Qin Tian face a burst of red, a burst of white, my heart is more painful.
"You, you don't have to blame yourself."
"They are all disciples of the ruins of the ruins, and their strength is too strong. Even if they are strong, they will not hurt them." Qin Tianping regained his breath and stood up and looked around, suddenly saying: "Fat?"
Sure enough, Meng Lei was gone.
Just after Meng Lei violently went to become another person, everyone was paying attention to Qin Tian, ​​and did not pay attention to Meng Lei behind.
"what……"
A sharp scream came from the formation.
Then, a roar, earth-shattering.
Meng Lei grabbed the body of the Taoist man and threw it away. He shouted: "Hong Zongzong, Lao Tzu will not let any of you."
"Booming!"
A huge thunder in the sky, thick clouds instantly blasted.
Gossip blocked the front line, Baizhang is far away, 100,000 troops are impatient, and several great and perfect peaks are going back and forth. From time to time, they look at the streamer array method, and their hearts are in a hurry.
For them, one day after the end of the day.
Shouyuan is about to run out, and no longer get Zijing Dan, they are dead.
Suddenly, a black spot in the streamer was revealed.
The black spots were getting bigger and bigger, and finally they rushed out and turned into a dead body.
"The disciples of Hongranzong."
I don’t know who’s yelling in the crowd, and everyone suddenly panicked and his face changed.
They have an incomparable understanding of the Hongzongzong. The strength of any disciple is strong. Not only that, the disciples of Hongzongzong inherit a mysterious force. This power comes from the outer domain. Once it breaks out, the strength is almost capable and powerful. The saints are comparable.
It is rumored that this is the inheritance of Hongranzong.
Millions of years ago, in the ruins of the mainland, the people of the wilderness were moved throughout the Cangwu, and some of them were born to achieve the great perfection.
Because of this, it was jointly pursued by other ethnic groups, and countless deaths and injuries were expelled from the mainland.
Millions of years of lurking, development, and the flood of people have risen again.
It is still their bloodline, and after the rise, all those who persecuted them in the past were killed.
In Tianyuan Mainland, the Hongzong disciples can be said to be the least among the top ten sects. The total number of sects is less than one hundred. Even some third-rate sects, even those who do not enter the stream, have more disciples than them.
However, the Hong dynasty has not been alive for a long time, and the position of the top ten sects has not been shaken for tens of thousands of years, and they rarely come out.
Not to mention the eight disciples who have been dispatched together today.
They have lived for thousands of years and have never seen a dead man, and this ‘wish’ is now fulfilled.
"died."
"The eight people went in and only came out with a body?"
"The trouble of this thousand machine is big."
"Hong Yuzong is the most mysterious immortal of the Tianyuan continent. Offending them is tantamount to digging the grave."
......
No thoughts, no madness, this heart was shocked, and a big drink: "Qin Tian, ​​you are joking about the fate of the thousand machine, and dare to kill the people of Hongranzong."
"Everyone, we don't have to shoot."
"When the Hongzong Zong reappears, it must be when the Thousand Machines are destroyed."
"Liu Yun Zun, do you think that the disciples of Hong Zongzong will give us the formula of Amethyst Dan? They are easy to rob, how about us? Have you ever thought about it?"
"What should you see, according to your opinion?"
"With full attack, we must get the formula of Amethyst Dan before Hongranzong. Otherwise, once we fall into the hands of Hongzongzong, we really have no chance at all."
"Yes, yes, can't let it fall into the hands of the Hongzong."
Suddenly, a few people glanced.
The Flowing Clouds stepped out in a step, leaping high and screaming heavily: "Rely on the position of the ruined ruins, all rushed into the battlefield and attacked with all strength!!!"
For Amethyst, they are crazy.
The 100,000-strong army is divided into eight teams, and they are rushed into the formation according to the position of eight Hongzong disciples.
Gossip blocked the mad devour and bombarded.
At this time, the experience sounds in Qin Tian’s mind continued to sound, and in a short ten minutes, he gave birth to a level, and he was able to rise to the realm of Qiankun.
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Outside the main hall of the shrine, Qin Tian was pale and his body was like a heavy weight. From the space of the eye, he could not wait to lie down and sleep for three days and three nights. The physical body of the empty world can't support the eight-level violent, can only break through the realm of Qiankun, and the physical body will double again, it will not be like this.
He is still good.
After Meng Lei violently killed the murderer of the Hong dynasty, he returned to the faint coma that immediately collapsed in the battle, and did not wake up until now.
However, Qin Tian is not worried, because the snoring of the fat man is loud.
Li Xiaoyao frowned and gently said: "You have to be prepared, and the gossip can not support for too long."
"There has been a lot of damage to the eyes, the cracks in the gossip mirror, and their constant attacks, I believe that they will soon rush into the eye."

How long can you support?
Qin Tian asked again.
"Up to one day!"
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