Chapter 477: Breaking the big suspicion

Hong Tianfa’s death was fierce, and Hong Tiandu’s heart had already produced fear. The cultivation of the immortals has been practiced for hundreds of years.
Even if the boulevard is not available, it is very eager for the longevity.
The more you live for a long time, the more you feel that life is precious. Hong Tiandu, a cultivator who has lived for a hundred years, certainly does not want to die.
"You...you don't talk about credit...you obviously say that you have to count to three. How do you count to the ‘two’?
Hong Tiandu’s painful screaming, guilty question, secretly horrified to die.
He now understands one thing. In front of him, I don’t know where the pre-teaching disciples came out. The fighting power is far above him. Not to mention that this young black-haired young man will be ruined by himself. Just by arbitrarily killing his younger brother, Hong Tianfa, he has demonstrated a strong enough strength.
After all, Hong Tianfa’s strength is only a line away from his Hong Tiandu.
The most terrible thing is that the young black-haired people in front of them are clearly only the 20th leaf of Xian Miao.
At the moment of life and death, he did not have any refuge. Under the eyes of the public, he could only be cheeky and accused Qin Haoxuan of not criticizing.
"How old are you? I want to kill you, I will kill you. You don't have this kind of mind yourself? When I count the 'two', I will attack. If it is not for me, I am afraid to lie here. It’s me.
Qin Haoxuan shrugged his shoulders and hung a smile on his face. The gaze of his eyes was filled with a cold, staring at Hong Tiandu, lying on the ground.
"You...you don't kill me...I am the immortality of the Miaojingjing forty-nine leaves, I am useful to you, I am willing to loyal to you, to be a cow..."
Hong Tiandu flustered, the words have not been finished, the black ghost spear that just killed Hong Tianfa appeared again, and deeply penetrated into the throat.
Just a few strokes of twitching, the flesh quickly shrinks and decays, and finally becomes a dry skeleton.
Just in the blink of an eye, just now everyone is arrogant, Hong Tiandu and Hong Tianfa, who are arrogant and arrogant, and the two "half-step fairy trees" are dead.
For the scattered camp, it is undoubtedly a major blow. Just a little morale saved by the Hong Tiandu brothers, they fell to the bottom again.
A lot of scattered repairs have not seen the situation, and they have begun to rush and rush, and flee everywhere.
At the beginning of the day, everyone was like watching vegetables and cutting melons. They were driving the beasts in the back and chasing them in the back. I didn’t know how many scattered repairs were killed along the way.
However, no matter how to rush, everyone in the early days is a team of five or six people. As long as they kill the scattered repairs, they will repeat a set of skillful actions - the body will be peeled into small white sheep, and the search baby of each piece will be broken. The beasts are broken down, and the spiritual power is poured into their beasts...
It has just been densely packed, and there are countless cultivators who are sitting in the town's scattered forward camp. At this moment, they have been thoroughly crushed into flat land and mournful.
A full-fledged striker camp of four or five hundred people was completely crushed and collapsed.
The main camp of the scattered ten years away is at the foot of the mountain of Wuliang Mountain.
The fierce battles that took place in the front have long caught the attention of the scattered people.
"Well, the more than 80 pre-teachers who came here are really a bit fierce. The striker camp has been flattened!" A flying bird flapped its wings in the void, and the battle scenes from ten miles away were all clearly seen.
There are dozens of such birds next to them.
In the body of every bird, there is a spiritual method of the Faerie.
"Really. But I guess they are also the end of the strong, and it is still the person of Hong Tiandu. His people, how much strength, I sent the two hundred disciples under my hand, can definitely flatten them." One of the birds, there are A sound that is full of nasal sounds is vague.
Anyone can hear, the murder and hostility in this discourse.
"After sending two hundred people, pay attention, you have to make a match." Inside the camp, a middle-aged man full of magnetic voice, faint.
......
Playing with the crystal-clear mulberry wood, Qin Haoxuan can feel the silky scent, like the water-like atmosphere diffusing from the inside.
A glimpse of thunder and lightning, the fine as a silver fish flickering.
The spiritual brand in this strange wooden mulberry wood has been wiped out by Qin Haoxuan with the knowledge of the gods. Now it is completely able to control the avenue of the avenue of the mulberry in the mulberry wood.
As soon as I felt the avenue of the avenue inside, I realized that there was a green and lively big willow tree suddenly in the sea.
The willow tree is straight into the sky, and numerous lightning chains are wrapped around it...
At this time, Qin Haoxuan's body of the twenty-first seven-seven leaves, suddenly had a movement. A sacred knows the spirit and rushes out, and rushes into the sea of ​​consciousness, and it is instantly blended with the avenue of the avenue.
Then Muir shrank back.
A strange scene appeared. On the 21st leaf of the Qin Haoxuan Dantian, there was a huge mulberry-sanded mulberry, and a vitality spread from the inside.
"The magical avenue breath. Just a piece of mulberry, actually has the power as much as some flying swords. Only this guy who claimed to have stepped into the fairyland in half step can not fully grasp the avenue of the avenue, did not play this. One of the tenths of God's paper strips."
Qin Haoxuan carefully understood the atmosphere of the Shen Sang Avenue in the body. The more he realized the more profound, the more amazing he was.
Because of the scent of this sang, there is a trace of reincarnation. After all, the Thunder bombardment is a great horror of destruction. But this is hard to refine the power of the Thunder, so that there is a new taste in this destruction.
"If it is the strange sang of the pure Yang Xian Wang in the ancient tomb, I am afraid he can really resurrect it?" Qin Haoxuan carefully experienced the strangeness of this Sangmu Avenue, and his heart was shocked.
Now that he has got the scent of this mulberry, Qin Haoxuan carefully put the branch of the mulberry into his dragon scale sword.
As for the strange saplings of Hong Tianfa, it is much worse than the mulberry wood of the mulberry.
Although this thing seems to be something like Shenmu, it can release a sharp blue wood aura.
However, Qin Haoxuan does not see much about these foreign objects. He casually took out a fairy spirit, and his power was much stronger than this.
"Ma Dingshan, this is for you." Qin Haoxuan shook his strange sapling to Ma Dingshan and said: "It is suitable for you, take a good look."
Ma Dingshan was excited, although he saw a lot of treasures in the Tomb of the King of the Kings, but there is nothing good to really let himself surrender, now...
"This thing is a broken dragon root that has not been honoured. It is the spiritual root of the dangerous mountain peaks that has been condensed for thousands of years. The things in your hand are like the sword-like green wood, definitely It is under the mountain peak that there is a gold-iron ore vein, which forms a combination of killing and scavenging gas, and it forms such a strange shape... This thing can be used well, if it passes through some refinery refinery that is good at the rule of the machine in the future. It must be able to shine...."
Suddenly added a sentence next to the sentence, "Don't ruin." The tone is a bit sour.
Qin Haoxuan smiled in the heart, this guy knows a lot of things. Listening to his sigh of relief, it seems to be very familiar with these things, and the tone is sour.
However, he knows the details of the punishment. This guy doesn't know how many good babies are, but they are reluctant to take them out.
Therefore, for a trace of sourness in the criminal tone, it is completely ignored.
At this time, the earth shivered slightly, and I saw that there were hundreds of scattered repairs in the squad that was scattered in the distance.
Most of the scattered repairs have been carried out on the body, released, such as the rumble of thunder and thunder, the momentum is horrible.
"It’s coming again. A group of people who don’t know what to do." Chi Jiu, who was next to Qin Haoxuan, licked his lips.
When he was killing the scattered repairs, he was always in front of the charge. He was suicidal and his clothes were all splashed with dark brown blood stains. It looked shocking.
"Kill!" Qin Haoxuan brows slightly, waving a hand to the early teaching disciples behind him.
Suddenly more than 70 pre-teachers in grey robes, together with those who were rescued from behind, some of the brown robes and robes of the green robes, who were rushing to the front, rushed to the front of the scattered training.
At this moment, everyone wins, morale rises, and there will be fear that the repairs will come again. On the contrary, everyone regards those scattered heads as bright silver, vying for fear.
Boom, people on both sides, like two floods hit together.
But in a blink of an eye, the disciples who had just been unsuccessful in the early days of teaching, but they had encountered hard nails.
The 200 people in front of the scattered repairs, even the foot walks have hidden layout, actually formed a big array.
The spiritual power of two hundred people flows through it, as if there is a green dragon in the crouching and surging.
The body is huge, and the strength is comparable to that of the fairy tales of the forty leaves. The beasts are falling in the battle, and they are all stopped outside.
On the contrary, from time to time in the big array, some people attacked and attacked, so that the flood-like offensive in the early days was a stagnation.
At this time, suddenly the sky was dimmed, and there was a mulberry strip that was twined and thundered.
"Give me broken!"
The figure of Qin Haoxuan appeared, and the thunder of the mulberry bar shined in the hand, and a strand of spiritual power blew.
The power of each Thunder is like a galaxy pouring. How powerful is it ten times stronger than when Hong Tiandu used it?
"what--"
Inside the defensive array, suddenly there were countless screams, and I don’t know how many people rushed out of blood, and they have been hit hard.
This group of distracted faces was shocked and couldn't believe it. This big array has never been broken since the invention of the principal in the main account.
And it is this gang to drop ten meetings ~ EbookFREE.me ~ broken with brute force!
The defense of more than two hundred people was suddenly blasted.
Even a lot of scattered repairs were directly bombarded by the Thunder.
Two years, the Tomb of the King of the Kings died of hardships and sorrows, in exchange for the fierce fighting power that has caused countless people to stun their eyes! Only those who have lived in the Tomb of the King of the Kings can know how difficult it is to survive and how much to gain in the hardships.
Before entering the Tomb of the Tomb of Kings two years ago, Qin Haoxuan could not figure out how many times he was strong. He just knew... the former self in front of himself, that is, the ants are facing the dragon!
Xian Wang! The tomb of the fairy king! Since the beginning of the era of immortality to today, Xian Wang? How many in total? In the era of immortality, it is a great magical power!
In such a strong cemetery, the benefits obtained are hard to estimate!
"Well? I have only died ten people. What is this big battle, is it so strong? Why is it that I have a taste of too early? This big array?" Qin Haoxuan saw this scene, but his face was slightly condensed, and his heart was suspicious.