Chapter 2028: Battle of Hawthorn
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Peerless Battle Spirit
- Supreme Villain
- 1122 characters
- 2021-01-31 11:27:41
"Nie Wufeng was actually killed?"
Many of the monks’ minds are shocked. Want
I know that Nie Wufeng is the son of the tomb, one of the ten great geniuses, and also got the tomb of the monarch, a battle force, far more than the average peerless genius, terrible. although
However, compared with Qinnan, there are still some gaps, but now, it is not a single fight. The monks who have shot Qin Nan have reached an incredible lineup.
Even in the early days of the nine-day Supreme, I am afraid it is difficult to do this!
Qin Nan turned and looked at the mountain, and his body jumped up.
Only bad, this last few steps. "
not good! Stop him from climbing the mountain! Prime
Women and other peerless geniuses of various forces, their faces changed again and again, and they passed through the minds of the gods. Their hands were filled with a handprint of incomparable taboos. "
Luo Tian kills the spirits!
"Nineteen Supreme Palace!"
"枭仙永阵!"霎
Between the time, a group of great-grandmen with great powers and terrible powers evolved in the void. Do not
In this way, there is also the meaning of supreme, the blood of the supreme, the bone of the supreme, or the ancient Taoist, etc. Under normal circumstances, it can be called the existence of the card, all played out. Do
They are not expecting to kill Qinnan at the moment, but at least they must drag Qinnan to let him go to the foothills for a while, and wait until the powerful forces of all major forces arrive.
"The body of no spirit, the seal of all things!"
"The Quartet has no endless surgery!"
At this moment, Miao Miao Princess and Jiang Bilan showed a powerful means. The former had a total of 100 French seals. When each one came out, there would be a mysterious meaning, rolling out.
The latter is a mysterious Taoism, combined with all the mysterious meaning.嗡
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The tremors of the void, countless light lines, filled the air, and soon formed a square shape, standing above a hand-held knife, suffocating ghosts.
Ghosts and gods with a pair of empty eyes, suddenly become scarlet, then gave a roar, pulled out the overwhelming knife, attacking those big arrays. no
More than a strange scene appeared, these large arrays turned out to be fragile, and soon there were many cracks, and the power dropped sharply.
Lu Qingyin took a light breath.
She still looked down on the two women. To be precise, they read their previous preparations.
The means they played were specifically designed to destroy the array, and it was similar to the worm.
"Qin Nan, come and score a victory!" Jiang
Against the momentum of the sky, robes hunting, numerous swords, born from the void, a devastating atmosphere, if the storm is general, sweeping in all directions. he
He used his cards and integrated a drop of blood left in his previous life.
Although this blood, after this infinite amount of time to kill, has long been without the power of the past, can not let Jiang reverse repair as a breakthrough, but he can use this blood, cast a sword trick. "
The road is endless, long and long, past and present, just ask for a sword!
The river screamed and shouted, and the sky in all directions became completely dark. deep
In the midst of meditation, the kendo of the incomparable horror is condensing, and the minds of many monks present are shaking uncontrollably.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect you to be able to pull out the sword of this power. It is God helping me, and God helping me!"
The wind can't help but laugh, and the figure is shining in the darkness. "Qinnan, you are the man who admire me, then I will let you see, my strongest move!" only
Seen, the nine whirlpools behind him, with the darkness of the phagocytosis vortex, even merged one by one, and finally became a nine-color vortex.
It is extremely unstable, and the whirlpool is constantly reversing, as if it will be broken at any time, but the atmosphere that erupted from it has reached a level of terrible horror. River
In contrast to the past and present, there is a lot of swords.
Because the wind does not trace the power of the nine bodies together!
The wind has no trace of the face, pale, and the blood in the body is constantly burning, and there is a sharp pain. but
Yes, feel the unparalleled power, the windless traces of the eyes, the incomparable excitement: "The soul is one, the hand of the sky!"
The figure of the second man, Zhuang Chen, suddenly emerged and merged with him. Then he held his hand bones and burst into an incomparable ancient pressure, forcing the nine-color vortex to take the lead.
"Ha ha ha ha, everything is destroyed for me!"
There is no sound of laughter, echoing the world, the nine-color whirlpool has been turned into a supreme sword, straight to Qinnan.
Looking far away, it is like having a Taikoo dragon that traverses the heavens, and a supreme dragon of the Megatron, roaring and screaming, destroying everything.
"Come on!" Qin
South under these two killings, the blue-red hair danced with the wind. One
In the war, it has boiled to an unprecedented level. wind
The combination of no trace and Jiang counter made him feel the danger of being unprecedented and different. This
It is a kind of evenly matched, no matter how up or down, no one can determine the result! "
broken! Qin
The twelve ways of asking the way in the South, all the ideas, all merged together, gathered on the broken knife, turned into a white knife.
The darkness is pierced and the earth is illuminated.
Knife Mang strikes two dragons of Taikoo.
Bang!
The whole mountain of supreme, the rock below the mountainside, all smashed and turned into a of light.
The terrible horror of the horror, rolled to the Quartet, wherever the monks were terrified, the void was cut into countless pieces.
The geniuses of the prime minister and so on, as well as other monks, are all shocked. This
The battle of the three people is really terrible. It is not like the hegemony of the world. It is like the existence of three nine-day supreme Dacheng, and is desperately stifling.
"Qin... Qinnan is still alive?"
Many monks, looking at the chaotic light, could not help but mutter.
In the end, who won?唰
Hey! suddenly
However, two breaths emerged from the chaotic light of this group.
"It's the wind and the breath of the river!"
The monk’s heart suddenly shocked and blurted out:
Qin Nan was defeated!
The minds of his monks were also shocked, but they had not waited for them to react.
A figure, from the chaotic light, rushed out.
I saw that Qin Nan was holding a broken knife, and it was blood-stained. It exudes an incomparable and aggressive domineering. It falls directly on the mountain, and swallows the mountains and rivers.