Vol 3 Chapter 83: , combined!

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"Qin Tian, ​​he is still not dead..."
"How, how, how come here?"
"What should the patriarch do now? If he is to save people, he will offend the three emperors, then, then, then, then our Qin family is finished..." Qin mad at the side of his eyes, his face anxious, watching Qin Tian The nameless anger of the chest is born, and I can’t wait to rush to the ground and peel him away.
Qin Zhantian's eyes changed, his body exudes a murderous murder. The appearance of Qin Tian made him feel very surprised. However, in his mind, he has made a decision and killed him. For his own future, Qin Tian must die!
In the Qin and Tian dynasties, Yang Hong’s body worshipped and gestured for a fight.
Yang Hong was very calm, and his face was faintly smiling from time to time. In addition to ordering others not to be close to the ring, there was no one to send the assassin on the stage. The overall situation was calm and calm, and it was hard to see. Qin Zhantian invited the war, smiled a little, nodded and agreed.
Yang Lan, who is not far behind him, looked at Qin Tian, ​​his eyes were like fire, showing a strong murder...
In an instant, Qin Zhantian, Qin mad qigong skyrocketed, suddenly killed on the ring, their hearts to Qin Tian caused great hatred, messed up the wedding banquet of the three emperors, in case Yang Hong moved to anger, the consequences can be imagined.
Thinking of the cruel means of Yang Hong in Qinghe City a few days ago, Qin Zhantian’s rapid entanglement, his heart was angry, and a scimitar with a qigong condensed in his hand, a huge scimitar behind him steamed up, and all the strength broke out. A move will kill Qin Tianqi under the knife.
When Qin Tianyi died, he would have no relationship, and his future would not be limited.
"Don't die..."
Qin screams and drinks, two white hairs rise to the sky, a long knife illusion of a thousand layers of knife shadow, knife shadows are constantly superimposed, forming a huge steel knife, knife smashing murderous, fierce.
At the same time, Yang Lin’s long guns touched the power of the world and strove to fight...
"One level violent!"
"Explosion!"
In one thought, Qin Tian didn't think about it. He was angered and sullen in his chest, and suddenly he was drunk, and suddenly a huge dragon humming on the gray sky, the 200,000 giant elephants screamed, the world shook, and huge power spewed. Come.
Power, powerful power.
When Qin Tian’s hands were empty, the power that rushed out of the body was as substantial as it was, and it was clenched in the hand.
The eyes flashed a faint red light, and the battle armor showed a red color.
At this moment, the ancient fierce gods are generally attached, and the vast waves of the sky are swept away...
"Hey..."
Under the violent magical power, the milky white slicked from the Qin Tian body and ejected instantly. So the property instantly increased four times.
Four times strength, four times qigong, four times speed, four times blood value, four times the law of breath, four times the dragon like Shenwei...
The body's breath changed dramatically, and the people in the entire square were completely stunned. The fleeing people stopped and looked at Qin Tian with their eyes sullen. The throat was tumbling, and the milky white halo swept out like a huge wave. Shining on the body actually has a touch of warmth...
In an instant, Yang Lin was shocked, his eyes were incredible, and his heart was extremely disgusting. "How is it possible to use magical powers, magical powers, and how can it be? If he is less than twenty years old, how can he realize that there is no magic?"

"Impossible."
The existence of supernatural power beyond the magical practice, no dozens of years of cultivation can not comprehend, some super-powerful people can not comprehend the magical powers for a lifetime. Qin Tian is only 18 years old, and he comprehends the powerful magical powers, the high-spirited Yang. Lin seems to have been picked up against the scales, and hate it.
There was a roar in the heart, and the qigong on the steel gun rose again. The two eyes looked like fire, and the anger reached the limit, and they hit it all out.
Yang Lin, the third-order refining, the talented disciple of Nantian Xianzong.
Qin Zhantian, the second stage of refining, the Qin family.
Qin mad, refining the first order, Qin parents old.
The three strong people in the realm of refining and smashing killed one person in Qin Tian. The murderous and powerful pressure released by the body can kill ordinary people to death. Qin Tianyun’s foot is like a virtual illusion, and the law of breath constantly resists the breath of three people. Adjusting the flow of breath in the body, inside Dantian, the power of the dragon, the power of the gods is intertwined in madness, and the power of chaos is irrigated from another time and space.
At this time, Qin Tian, ​​the strength of the top.
Faced with the masters of the three major refining realms, the heart is not afraid, and the eyes are extremely firm.
Between the electric and the flint, Qin Tian screamed and screamed, "Explosion..."
"Booming..."
"Booming..."
"Booming..."
Three loud bangs, resounding through the sky, the entire imperial city trembled, and there were people fainting down on the square. The strong breath fluttered, and the people touched were all turned into powder, and the breeze blew through. .
The entire platform was built with a giant rock. At this time, the four sides began to peel off and made an unbearable squeaking noise.
"Oh la la..."
The downfall could not be tolerated and collapsed.
Yang Hong suddenly stood up, his look changed greatly, and the black temperament rose above the double fists...
"Call~EbookFREE.me~call, call..."
Qin Tian was heavily gasping, his chest was tumbling, his throat was and pungent, his teeth were forbearing, and the blood that rushed out of his mouth swallowed back. The battle armor was red and dull, and it was very uncomfortable. general.
"You are very strong, but today you will die." Yang Lin pale, his back bones are cold, just the blow almost let him almost let him fly out, if there is no armor, he will be seriously injured, so powerful The enemy, he has always been determined.
Can't let him be strong, and the ninth stage of the Gathering has such a powerful qigong, and also realizes the magical skills, which is simply not what people can do. Let him grow up for a while and step into the realm of refining, I am afraid it will not be his opponent.
Yang Lin’s eye muscles twitched slightly, and the sacred of the gods once again appeared behind him, and the cold and murderous murder was extremely strong...
"How is it possible? The growth is so fast, what kind of exercises have been cultivated in the end?" Qin Zhantian's face was extremely pale, and he swallowed the medicinal madness in a crazy way. He only slightly suppressed the pain in his chest. He couldn't believe that Qin Tian was strong enough. In this way, the Jiu-Jing Jiu-Jing can resist the three-person attack in the realm of refining.
Powerful, unimaginable growth rate, this child can not stay.
Killing!
"Qin Tian, ​​my son is coming..."
Qin Fury raging in the sky, with a long knife, once again pulled out a thousand layers of knife shadow...
The three people once again combined? !
Qin Tian smiled coldly and did not fear at all, but looked up at Yang Hong, who was high above him, and the huge body of the tiger, Yang Hong was beyond the imagination, and the flow of the powerful to the atmosphere was integrated into the heavens and the earth, "calling..."
A long breath, looking at the tears of the clouds, gently said: "Close your eyes, all of a sudden..."