Chapter 449: One saint and one king

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The four hundred forty-nine chapter one holy one king
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At this moment, flying the holy land, whether it is the peak of the Lord, or the arrogance, or the disciple, they are all seen in front of the eyes, can not speak loudly!
A person!
a knife!
The existence of a martial art of a king of war!
Break the city 'door' alone and declare their entire flying holy land!
Looking at the history of the field, countless heroes, who is so bold?
In particular, the seven sacred sons of Jiang Bilan and Qinglong Holy Land, Zhou Xuan and Lu Tianqi, the people of Jintang, Chen Ying and Chen Fei among the Qinglong Holy Land, the shock of their hearts, can not be added!
No one would have thought that Qin Nan would be so daring!
"Qinnan!"
A roar, blasting over the flying city, is Yang Fengzhu!
"Heaven has a way, you don't go, has no 'door', you come, the crime you committed today, you must torture you for a hundred years, so that you can't live like death!" Yang Feng's anger swayed the void, he now stretched out his hand, covering On the day of the sun, the power is endless, and it is photographed in the south of Qinnan.
At this moment, he was really angry, and he was angry than Qin Nan who killed his son!
What is the concept of being beaten by the city ‘door’?
A sacred place of Nuo Da, with countless strong people, countless foundations, was actually beaten by the Qin Nan of a martial arts king, and the city's 'door' was smashed. This thing will probably be ridiculed by the monks of the whole lower dynasty. It is a shameful shame!
Hey!
At this moment, on the distant sky, suddenly, an unmatched, sharp and overbearing knife light crossed the infinite void, and squatted on the spot, instantly smashing the big hand of Yang Fengzhu. Read the full text of the latest chapter
"Who?"
Yang Feng’s face is even more angry.
The other major peaks, the two major city owners, also changed their faces.
Who is it, there is such a courage, followed by Qinnan, together to challenge the flying holy land!
Hey!
Nothing is gorgeous, there is no momentum, a black knife, across the void, ‘plugged in the flying city.
At this moment, Yang Fengzhu, the owner of the blood city, the gambling city owner, the lord of the martial arts, the main peaks, and the old emperor’s emperor existed. When he saw this black knife, he sealed it for many years. The memory is like the 'tidal' water, all of them surge, so that they have blew a cold readings in their hearts;
This black knife represents a legend of the lower domain!
This black knife, once smashed the head of a man of the wind, has been infected with countless blood, people are frightened!
"Tang... Tang Qingshan, you are not dead!"
Yang Feng’s eyes floated with a horror and screamed.
Hundreds of years ago, when he was only a strong emperor of the Emperor, he once had a face and was beaten by Tang Qingshan. If he did not have a card, he would become the soul of the black knife!
That fear is already engraved in his heart!
When the name was called out, the thunder of the road was blown up in the hearts of countless people!
Kill the emperor!
Killing the emperor reappears in the world!
We must know that Tang Qingshan is still alive. Only a few people in Qinnan know that there has been no leakage. Although the Flying Holy Land and the Shangdao League have been traced, they have not traced any traces!
Hey!
The figure of Tang Qingshan descended on the left side of Qinnan, pulling up the black knife, watching the rise of the big city pool, the numerous people who were overwhelming, and the smashing of the sky: "Hundreds of years ago, Er et al. I, let me be silent for a hundred years! This time, you will count my younger brother again! Today, all the honored people present, come to me, I want to kill a happy!"
That horrible murderous, straight into the void, even the famous Feiyang City, began to tremble fiercely!
The entire sacred place that was originally boiling, in this moment, was actually dead!
What is domineering?
This is called domineering!
One person and one knife, all the peaks must die!
The Yang Fengzhu and other major peaks are all face-color changes, even if they are unwilling in their hearts, even if they are angry, even if they feel shame, even if they have more than 20 honors, they dare not move!
Killing the Emperor Tang Qingshan, his heart is full of anger for a hundred years, can they afford it?
"Bold!"
At this moment, a loud and screaming, blasting in the flying city, making the sky and the sky become a 'color'.
An old man, rising from the sky, his throat is cold, staring at Tang Qingshan and Qinnan.
This person is awesome to fly the Lord!
"The Lord has appeared!"
"The Lord, kill these two guys at speed!"
"Lord!"
The flying city that was originally dead and dead, and picked up again, the peak owners, are all busy.
"Tang Qingshan, a hundred years ago, let you escape, I searched you for a hundred years, I did not expect you to take the initiative to send the 'door' today! Good, it is good!" Flying Yang saint the whole person's momentum, as if flying with the city Together, it became the only one between heaven and earth. His nephew was cold and said: "A martial art king, a sacred peak, two ants, dare to scream, die!"
The dead word came out, and the whole flying city was over, rolling up an infinite roar, a gray ‘color’ of the wind, I do not know from where to come, crazy scrolling, to kill Qinnan and Tang Qingshan directly.
boom!
At this moment, a skinny big hand, breaking the void, the palm of the hand, the whole horrible wind, disappeared.
Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar!
At this moment, everyone flying in the Holy Land was shocked to the soul by the scene.
The blue dragon shadow, which is full of ten heads and hundreds of feet, evolved in this heaven and earth. His eyes were stunned, his teeth were screaming, and he roared in the sky. Every roar, as if he could kill all the creatures!
In the center of the ten green dragons, an old man stood up.
The old man is dead, extremely old, and looks like he will fall at any time. Even so, the breath that he burst out seems to support this sky!
Come, Qinglong Holy Land, Qinglong Holy Lord!
"You" flutters the eyes of the Lord.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Qinglong Shengzhu looked at the crowded figure of the whole flying city, and made a big laugh: "The old man talked about the young man, you are a bunch of miscellaneous, count me for more than two hundred years, today Qinnan dare to punch you Holy Land, my sacred Lord, why come to fear? Come, don't fight for the sky, the old man, I am not dead!"
Infinite warfare, shaking the sky!
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