Chapter 680: Warm tea, old 3

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In Guanzhong, hundreds of disciples armed with various weapons, when they saw Qin Lan, and drank at the same time: "嗨" immediately opened the battle.
"Qin Hou, Huang Mao children in the district, can recognize me," asked Ma Laosan.
"The ants of the ants, do not know"
Qin Lan walked in the air and walked to the front, smiling lightly.
"Hey, I am afraid of you to the president, but I am not afraid of you. To tell you the truth, I am a good friend with Xuankong master. You kill my Buddha. Today I will take your dog's head and sacrifice the master of Xuankong."

"Large dragons, start"
Ma Laosan roared.
Suddenly, the big array started, the first and last connected, the disciples swiftly rushed, and the internal forces of each person were gathered together. When the pace was fast, they loomed like a long dragon, and heard the sound of the dragon.
"Scrapping Qin Thieves"
Ma Laosan raised the Luohan stick and drank it in the line.
"Rubbish"
"A bunch of tattered, I want to stop me."
Qin Lan smiled coldly, and the true gas ran through the whole body. The Nether II fire body rotates and rushes straight into the big array.
boom
The man and the dragon hit a piece
The first disciple was the most proud disciple of Ma Laosan. Both the cultivation and the physical quality are close to the peak of internal refinement.
At this moment, he carries the power of a collection of hundreds of disciples, with a full power of more than ten thousand kilograms.
He believes that even if it is a train opposite, he can also hit him with a broken bone.
however
He only felt a little flash, and then the soul was like a tear, and the whole person became light and lost, and lost all consciousness.
boom
When the two hit, the dragons and hundreds of people were simultaneously hit, and the huge explosive power and impact force shattered their meridians.
The first few people have turned into blood
嗖
Qin Lan waved with his hand, and the body of the fire was turned into a thousand light ignition shots.
Wherever they went, the disciples ignited, but with a blink of an eye, they all turned into ashes.
Ma Laosan was completely paralyzed.
He didn't even understand what was going on.
He only saw the young man rushing over, and then he was proud of the big dragon collapsed, and those disciples more like disappearing out of thin air.
What a horror
He is not a martial artist, but a Taoist priest.
"how is it"
"Do I still have a fame?"
The cold voice of Qin Lan made Ma Laosan go back to God.
Ma Laosan just looked at the green shirt boy step by step, and the cold face was like a winter.
"Hey, what about the heavenly master, see me fight you"
Ma Laosan is still dissatisfied, picking up the big iron stick, according to the head of Qin Yu, it is a Luo Han stick method
This stick weighed more than 1,300 kilograms, plus his master's training, a great power, actually reached a terrible 50,000 pounds.
He believes that the average Tianshi, when he is wrestling with the martial arts master, has only one end, and he dies.
"court death"
Qin Xiao’s eyebrows are cold, sticking out a finger, and heavy pokes on top of the big stick.
When Ma Laosan suddenly felt a chilly chill, more than 100,000 jin of divine power, where it could withstand it, he flew out
Strong infuriating raging in his body, Ma Laosan can clearly hear the sound of the meridians, the sound of broken lungs
He finally understood why Xuankong, the peerless master of Buddhism, also hated the boy’s hand.
He is not only a master, but also a master of martial arts.
However, he repented too late.
boom
The infuriating atmosphere, once again broke out, Ma Laosan made a blood mud
Originally murderous, the closed gate of the crowd, only two people left
"What are you doing, customs declaration?"
Qin Hao cold laughed and said.
"Yes Yes"
The customs disciple returned to God and met the ghost. Wow, he yelled and ran to the mountain.
"Yu Huayu, your arrogance, will only make Wu Xuan flow more blood"
Qin Lan looked at the remaining two levels on the mountain, and the evil spirits in the corner of his mouth were even better.
Wu Xuanhui Longhu Xuan Sanguan, since the incense of the island, there are no shortage of challengers, but no one can ever pass through the three levels
Yu Huan, Xiang Ying, and Yin Chang Lao are sitting in the Tianji Pavilion at this moment. The tea is sweet and the mood of the three people is very different.
"Yu Gong, just received the news, Qin Hou has been declared, Ma elders went to meet the enemy."
Arched to the eagle.
"Well, Ma’s three-year-old dragons have a lot of power, and they are invaluable. They are masters at the master level. It’s not an easy task to get through.

"Drinking tea, it's cold, and the taste is light."
Yu Huayu picked up the teacup and said lightly.
To the eagle two people just picked up the teacup, the customs disciples sneaked in, fearing and shouting: "Not good, not good"
"What happened in front of Yu Gong, yelling, what is the system?"
Yin Elder replied.
"There was an accident. Ma Laosan and the dragon were all smashed. The 130-year-old disciple had no life, and Ma Laosan was killed."
The disciple gasped and nervously shouted.
"what"
At the same time, Ying Ying and Yin Elder were shocked.
You must know that from the Qinhou Shaoguan to the customs, the hot tea is not cold, count the footsteps of the customs disciples, up to five minutes.
Even if it is a hundred and thirty heads, it will not be cut so soon.
Even more frightening is that Ma Laosan’s move was killed.
Ma Laosan is a mid-term master ~EbookFREE.me~ has a power of five or six thousand pounds, one shot to kill him, unless it is a master of the master level
The tea stalk in the hands of Yu Huayu was fixed in the corner of his mouth.
"Warm tea, the third child"
"A good Guan Yunchang regenerates, he is qualified to be my opponent."
Immediately, he smiled coldly and sipped his head and drank the tea.
Qin Lan went to the second gate.
The guardian is the pro-son of Yin’s elder, named Yin Wei.
This is called the dragon off, very black
There are no tricks in Guanli, all kinds of fire, high pressure water nozzle
The pass is also extremely narrow, into a square, and the disciples are on the high cavity, holding the two treasures.
There are all kinds of fire oil in the fire tube. Hundreds of fires are ejected from the high wall. They can be baked into suckling pigs. What is more harmful is the high-pressure water jet embedded in the wall. The water is saved in poisonous water. As long as people get a little bit, they need bones to melt.
Compared to the first level of fighting, this level is specifically used to kill people.
In a word, who is going to die?
It’s steel, it’s here, it’s also turned into molten iron.
When Yin Wei saw the Qin dynasty, the corner of his mouth trembled in fear.
Every time someone picks up this pass, it means the defender of Tiger Gate is dead.
He stood on the top of the tall building and witnessed the tragedy between Qin and his hands and the killing of Ma Laosan.
His heart is struggling fiercely, fighting, or descending.
"Why, I dare not switch." Qin Hao asked with a smile.
"open"
Yin Wei waved his hand and sang.
Qin Lan walked into the narrow dragon gate, although the water and fire equipment is ready, but the disciples have no murderous past.
Everyone’s morale is very low, his eyes are full of fear
This young boy is too and cruel.
No one wants to be enemies with such people.