Chapter 468: Cut through the sky (middle)

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At the core of the Ice and Fire ritual array, the rune bones were bright, and a fire dragon flew out of the ground again.
A group of ice, like Ssangyong going to the sea, trapped twelve.
At this point, Zhuo Yihang finally recovered his consciousness, took out the 'Zhao Yaojing' from his arms, shouted at the ghost, and screamed.
"Disfigured!"
He was originally handsome and handsome, but he was burned like this, his heart was angry and frightened.
He was angry that his handsome face was so ruined. To his surprise, this formation was too terrible. He felt that even the large formation in the deep palace was probably more powerful than the formation here. How many.
Qin Sheng lurked, approached Zhuo Yihang silently and colorless, copying a slab excavated from the ground in his hand.
With a flash of coldness in his eyes, Qin Sheng fiercely headed towards the back of Zhuo Yihang's head!
boom!
Qin Sheng's body was comparable to half-step through the sky, coupled with a sudden attack, Zhuo Yihang fell on the hard ice.
The horrible power made the hard ice surface crack like a spider's web, and Zhuo Yihang's back of the head was able to see with the naked eye at a speed that made a bag as large as a fist.
Zhuo Yihang felt starry sky, a tear-like pain in the back of his head, his head seemed to explode, he turned his head blankly, and saw a mysterious man with a metal mask.
"Did not faint?" Qin Sheng grimaced.
This Zhuo Yihang is indeed a genius in the later stage of Tongtian Realm. He laid a solid foundation and was not fainted by a piece of brick such as Qin Sheng.
The slab in Qin Sheng's hands is not an ordinary brick, but a natural runestone. It is extremely hard, and even harder than the black iron of the black iron rune.
Nevertheless, Zhuo Yihang did not faint, which really surprised Qin Sheng.
Zhuo Yihang's eyes spit fire. This mysterious man with a metal mask is the originator of today. He has slaughtered his followers. What else is he taking on the back of his head?
Zhuo Yihang's eyes suddenly shrank. When he saw that the weapon in Qin Sheng's hand turned out to be a brick, he almost fainted on the spot.
This killing a thousand knives is too ridiculous, even using a low-grade, inferior weapon like brick?
If Qin Sheng attacked himself with a four-stroke or even a five-stroke charm, he would recognize it, but now he was attacked by a piece of brick. How shameful it is to spread out.
boom!
In response to Zhuo Yihang, there was another brick, and another dog fell for shit, and the hard ice surface burst again.
Zhuo Yihang shook his head.
boom!
Qin Sheng rewarded him with a brick again.
Bang bang ...
Qin Sheng has been playing dozens of bricks, Zhuo Yihang finally fainted completely, his limbs turned to the sky, his mouth was foaming.
"It is indeed a genius in the later days of Tongtian Realm. If you do not faint, I will have no strength to fight." Qin Sheng couldn't help but sighed, and his eyes were so cheap with two points of admiration.
What kind of praise is this?
The smashed bricks are still so buried, if anyone else is here, they will definitely despise Qin Sheng.
Banging ~~~
Twelve were trapped by the ice and fire dragons, and the hatchet was also beyond reach. He stretched out his five fingers, and the Yuanli like a volcanic eruption spurted out of his body, condensing into five huge Yuan fingers above the sky.
These five yuan fingers are like a towering Wuzhishan, with the rune light that can't open their eyes, sharp and holy ...
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