Vol 6 Chapter 443: Brothers meet

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"Imperial Supreme Power!"
"Qianlong!"
Meng Lei’s body suddenly trembled, slowly turned around, his eyes were dull, staring at Murong, and his heart suddenly felt like being crushed by a mountain. It was very uncomfortable. Murong was like a mountain that was unattainable. Passover.
The immortal God of War is the strongest, he is sure to overcome, but the immortal Supreme, he has no hope.
"Humph!"
"The realm of the Holy One is so good, let you grow up and not go to heaven?"
Murong burned his face and changed his face. The darkness of his hands was released with great enthusiasm. The cold eyes swept through the four people of Murongwu. The heart was secretly shocked. The Meng Lei of the realm of the Holy One actually picked one, and the four strokes of the four immortal warriors were overwhelmed. In the end, what is the powerful practice of cultivation? Still getting some kind of powerful power to inherit?
If you participate in the Battle of the World, it will definitely be a horse.
unfortunately.
Unfortunately, he offended the White Tigers and never saw the sun of tomorrow.
Murong burned a sigh and felt sorry for Meng Lei. He said: "The front is sharp, I don't understand convergence, and I will learn to forbear the next life."
The voice just fell.
Murong burned his right hand and controlled, the power surged, the index finger gently pointed, and the thick and powerful immortal power condensed out the lightning and rushed out.
"Hey."
A flash in the night.
Breaking through the void, directly ignoring the existence of the law of space, almost instantly approaching the gates of Meng Lei.
The attack is very sharp.
Meng Lei’s forehead is cold and sweaty, and the strength gap is too big. Just one stroke to defeat the four immortal war gods is his limit. Now he faces the immortal supreme realm and he is powerless to resist.
The strength gap is too big.
Perhaps he stepped into the immortal realm to resist the attack of Murong, but unfortunately he is only the peak of the Holy Spirit.
"If the young master is there, he will definitely have a way."
"Young Master. Where are you?"
......
Meng Lei’s heart is dead, he wants to resist and wants to take the hair out. But he is powerless.
in the dark.
The black shadow is like a shuttle. When the attack of Murong is only a few centimeters away from Menglei, a powerful force is fiercely impacted, and the immortal power is directly shocked into invisible. Surrounded by a strong chill.
Murong burned his face and changed his mind. He stepped out and said: "Who are you?"
"I want to save the good guys."
Meng Lei glanced at each other and reacted. He immediately held a fist and prayed. The heart is extremely grateful, he just couldn’t escape the blow, he also knows that the end of the game is dead, and the black man saved his life.
The black shadow man did not speak, his eyes were like an eagle, and he stared closely at Murong, and his voice was low and he was extremely rough. Road: "The White Tigers are just like this. If you can't find the real murderer, you can find a few others to fill it up. It's a mean and insidious villain."
"presumptuous!"
Murong angered his heart.
As the elder of the White Tigers, he can't tolerate anyone who speaks bad things about the White Tigers.
The black shadow man undoubtedly touched him against the scalp pain, not to mention the same as Qin Tian, ​​looking for the trace of the murderer in the middle of the night, just Meng Lei hit the gun. Just do not endlessly, treat them as the murderers of the Qinglong disciples and the Suzaku disciples. Killing them is also a case for Qinglong and Suzaku.
Tomorrow is the opening day of the Battle of the World. Any factor will affect the reputation of the White Tigers.
If you can't catch a small murderer in Shenwu City, what is the face of the White Tigers?
"Ha ha..."
The black shadow man smiled coldly and said coldly: "How? Is it said that it hurts?"
Murong burned his eyes and twisted, staring closely at the shadow of the shadow man, his eyebrows wrinkled, and seemed to feel where he had seen it, but he did not go deep into it. No matter who it was, there was only one result to stop him, and he died!
"Since you already know."
"Then you can't live."
Murong said faintly, the body's breath continued to skyrocket and spread, and the mind knew that the shadows were extremely simple. In order to insure, he inspired the power of the white tiger's blood, and suddenly the night around him became distorted. Silk power stripes are faintly flashing like air waves.
The lion beats the rabbit and goes all out.
Murong will not let go of anyone who threatens the reputation of the White Tigers.
The thick and immortal divine power is diffused, the whole street is incomparably suppressed, the outsiders are inaccessible, and the power of the white tiger blood of the sea, the power of the immortal supreme realm of Murong’s burning is all out, more powerful than Murong. the power of.
If it was two days ago, Qin Tian might be afraid.
When seeing Murong’s power bursting out the power of the white tiger’s blood, Qin Tian’s eyes are only fanatic. He can feel that the white tiger blood of Murong’s blood is more pure than that of Murong’s blood. As a result, the original breath with a slight killing suddenly disappeared.
The whole person seems to have a little breath.
at this time.
Meng Lei helped the comatose of the past and retreated to the side without fleeing.
The black man gave him a familiar feeling.
Who will offend the four-beast family for them in the Holy Land? Thinking about it, there is only one person, that is, the young master who missed him day and night, Qin Tian.
"The tiger is crying..."
Murong screamed and shouted, and there was a burst of tiger whistling sound in his body, with a stern low in his voice.
The power of immortal divine power and blood is rising from the sky.
The double palms are as fierce as the two giant white tigers. The power is so thick that it will definitely die.
Qin Tian brows wrinkled, dare not care, the power inside Dan Tian is running wildly.
For a time.
In the moment when Murong ignited, Qin Tian was like a power, two fists were like a hammer, and the mouth was cold and cold, and the power of the big murder was slammed, and it was fixed on the double fist, low and quiet: "Dead !!!"
"Booming..."
"Oh la la..."
The rainstorms raged, the lightnings rose, and the thunder shook the Quartet.
"you,.,"
"You are,.", Murong stunned his eyes and was shocked. He couldn’t think of his own full blow, but he was not the opponent of the black shadow, and he now suddenly sounded the black shadow. Because the breath of the power just made him fall into endless fear.
Killing!
The thick black flame-like killing, he once felt once in the Furong Garden, that time is just a feeling, but I don't know how powerful it is, now he feels. Suddenly I understand why Murong is afraid to be like that.
horrible.
The mind, the sea, and the indestructible of immortal supremacy are filled with fear.
The body kept shaking.
The legs are soft and the whole body can't lift a trace of strength. There is only one thought in his mind, fleeing, the farther the escape, the better, never see him again...
"Stepping on."
"Stepping on."
......
Qin Tian stepped forward step by step. Step on the rain gently. He was wrapped in a black flame that was ignited by him. At this moment, he was like a giant scythe to harvest the death of life. The kind of killing is very chilly. It is even more intense than the murderous murder in hell. One move, low path: "Are you afraid?"
"Hey!"
Murong burned heavily and swallowed. The right foot slipped and one fell to the ground. With both hands on the back, look at the two eyes full of black flames. The crotch was wet and scared out of the urine. The mouth shouted: "You, you, you can't kill me, can't,"
"Ha ha."
Qin Tian smiled lightly.
The white tiger protoss are high above, the cabinet elders are immortal and supreme, and the whole sacred world is the presence of the heroes, but now it is scared to indulge incontinence, it is really open to the eye, no one would think.
Even Qin Tian did not expect.
He only knows that the power of the big murder is very powerful, but he does not know that it has another kind of shocking heart. Just like another layer of spiritual pressure, once released, it will cause endless horror to the opponent and completely lose the fighting power.
The first blow of Murong was indeed seriously injured, but it was far from the point of losing combat power. The reason why he was completely shocked by the spirit of Qin Tian’s body was shocked, and his mind was caught in a fear.
In such a case, the combat power is completely lost.
Qin Tian’s eyes are twisted, and he does not want to talk nonsense. As soon as possible, he will take Murong’s solution to the
White Tiger Blood
to avoid unnecessary troubles. His identity can’t be exposed. The longer he drags, the worse.
Immediately.
The double fists are sinking and they are fully displayed.
Both feet slammed high and leaped, punching like a mountain and bombarding down.
"Hey!"
A fist smashed the soul of the burning god, the two eyes spit out, the eyes are still a fear, the body gradually stiffened.
"Ding"

Congratulations to the player ‘Qin Tian’’s killing ‘Murong’s burning’ gained 900 million experience, qigong value of 890,000 and survival value of 79,000...


Congratulations to the player ‘Qin Tian’ to get the fusion of ‘White Tiger Blood’?


Congratulations to the player ‘Qin Tian’ to get ‘Tianhu Shenquan’...

......
"got it!"
Qin Tian excitedly smiled and glanced at the white tiger blood in the system. The heart jerked and beaten up. The top ten blood vessels were poorly repaired. Now Meng Lei is already in the holy world. Qiu Tian is definitely also in the holy world.
This means that the top ten bloods are all together.
"Less, young master?"
Meng Lei said softly, he felt the atmosphere of the shadows people very familiar.
"Fat!"
Qin Tian took off the masked black towel ~EbookFREE.me~ excited.
"Young master, it really is you." Meng Lei excited, his eyes flashed, finally met again after a lapse of ten years, that feeling can not be said, can not be described in words, in addition to excitement is excited.
At the same time, Mao Mao's eyes were slightly stunned, looking up at Qin Tian, ​​his mouth rising and laughing, said: "Boss,,,"
immediately.
His eyes sank and he fainted again, but his mouth was filled with a happy smile.
"This place should not stay for a long time, let's go!"
Qin Tian raised his hair, his figure was like lightning, and Meng Lei quickly disappeared into the night...

White Tiger Palace.
Murong Yao is furious and angry!
(To be continued)