Chapter 359

"It's a pity that Li has the ability to kill two young people in manghuang mountain. It can be seen that his strength is strong, but what he offends is manghuang mountain. This time, he will die, and no one can save him!"

"There is no reason why mang barren mountain can stand in Xuanji heaven. Their ferocity and virulence are very capable, and those who provoke mang barren mountain... Will definitely suffer crazy revenge!"

"Yes, this revenge is not fighting alone, but encircling and suppressing... So over the years, people in mang barren mountain have been domineering, and few people dare to provoke!"

"Although Li Youcai is strong, I'm afraid he's going to hate the hammer stone steps this time! What a pity!"

"I don't know... Which disciple Li Youcai is..."

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Hundreds of thousands of people gathered at the foot of the mountain, and countless voices of discussion echoed among the monks.

Li Xuanqing, Tong Yuan and Hong Xuan, the ancient disciples of Bailian, were also in the crowd. They all looked pale. They had recognized Qin Huan. Although Qin Huan hid his accomplishments and changed his appearance, they recognized the Dragon bow that the Shizi had lost.

"How could it be like this... How could it really be him!! let's go and help him." Hong Xuan looked at the fierce master of mang barren mountain, with horror and fear on his face.

Even Li Xuanqing and others are like this. They thought it was a duplicate name before, but they didn't expect that it was really crazy Li Youcai. The terror of mang barren mountain made them afraid. In addition, this is not a southern barbarian heaven, so they didn't dare to be presumptuous.

"I'm going to help him!" hung Xuan hesitated for a moment, clenched his teeth and whispered. He and Qin Huan were sad together, so he couldn't be indifferent to Qin Huan's encirclement and suppression.

"Help? How can you help? Do you want to kill us or do you want to kill us?" Tong Yuan grabbed Hong Xuan and shouted in a low voice.

At this time, we will not only save Qin Huan, but also drag Bailian guzong into the water. This is not the southern barbarian heaven. Once we suffer the crazy revenge of mang barren mountain, we may be wiped out.

"Come on! Go and report to the elder!" Li Xuanqing took a deep breath and whispered.

Hearing the speech, Hongxuan bit his teeth, turned and ran to find the elder.

The other side.

Too big for her skin to wrest two of the rash hills, and even if the strong ones of the ancient clan were to be loved, they would not live! "In the crowd, a young boy from the Wutong Valley smiled grimly.

Wutong Valley is a great place for the Qing lotus, and the barren hills are stronger than the Wutong valley. This time, Qin Yu dared to cut down two ethnic minorities. This undoubtedly made the mang barren hill completely offended.

"The mangniu family and the dragon lion family are all big families in the mang barren mountain, and this time the mang barren mountain is so fierce that the Bailian ancient sect can't protect him!" the Green King sighed. He didn't want Qin Huan to die so much. Qin Huan's strength amazed him. If he could, he wanted to fight Qin Huan in the competition for places, but he didn't expect... Qin Huan wanted to die.

"He thought the ancient city of xianchui was an empty ship. Without the rules of the empty ship, there were as many people who could kill him as an ox hair!" yaochi Shengzi sneered. Looking at Ling Yao with a delicate face and trembling body, yaochi Shengzi was both angry and happy.

Originally, I wondered if killing Qin Huan would make Ling Yao hate herself. Now, Li Youcai is looking for his own death.

Ling yaoxiu stared at Qin Huan with a resolute look in her eyes. She suddenly flew forward, but was held down by the son of yaochi who had been staring at her. He only heard the son of yaochi whisper: "do you want to drag yaochi Zong into the water? Do you want yaochi Zong to offend manghuang mountain? Do you want to kill yaochi Zong's younger martial brothers and sisters who came this time?"

Ling Yaojiao's body trembled violently and her face was painful, but her determination was stronger in her eyes. Yaochi Shengzi said something bad secretly. She directly grabbed Ling Yao and disappeared quickly.

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"Eh, how did this man's attack look familiar? Besides, there was Xuanwu blood? No, there was Jain blood..." a young man in black royal clothes stared at Qin Huan, who was fighting madly on the stone steps, and suddenly said in surprise.

"It's him... It's Wang Xingchen. It's definitely him... How can it be? He's not dead? He's gone to the abyss?"

"Yes... It's really him... Go and report to the first... No, report to" kill ", just say that Wang Xingchen is not dead...!"

At the same time, more and more monks gathered under the immortal hammer.

On the hillside.

"Boom, boom!"

Qin Huan's eyes were indifferent, and his body glowed with a light red light. The defensive armor had been broken. His ragged clothes were stained with blood. He was as powerful as a bloody God of war. At this moment, Qin Huan used a crazy demon transformation and was attacked by more than 60 people. He didn't dare to trust him.

Moreover, these people came prepared, all with armour, weapons are extraordinary, and their power is extremely terrible. After a fight, they were seriously hurt, but they all turned into pure power and poured into them.

The bones in Qin Huan's body roared. Qin Huan's fist contained enough terror to smash ordinary Taoist weapons.

Although all the experts in manghuang mountain came prepared and wore defensive armor, nearly 20 people had been killed and injured under Qin Huan's fierce attack.

The more seriously Qin Huan was injured, the stronger his breath was. The faster he was, the stronger his strength was. And his goal was very clear. Three strong people in the half trail!!

Because of the power of the immortal hammer stone steps, the attacks of these monks in the kowtow realm are greatly limited, and their strength is greatly reduced to a certain extent.

"Boom!" Qin Huan suddenly appeared in front of one of the half trail friars after killing one of the kowtow friars with one punch.

The half steps have touched the Taoist gate, and to some extent, they have been infinitely close to the Taoist monks, and they have mastered a certain power of the Tao.

"Lingtian sword cut!" the monk in this half way looked indifferent and looked at Qin Huan approaching. He roared fiercely, his hands burst out fiercely, and his fist strength turned into two golden swords and roared at Qin Huan.

Qin Huan's face was covered with blood. He snorted coldly, "catch turtles in the mud sea!". After opening the thirteen bones of the third heavy building, Qin Huan's catch turtles in the mud sea could cover three miles!

In an instant, the friars within three miles stumbled and almost fell down. More friars were directly unstable and fell to the ground. Even the half trail was like this. There was the threat of immortal hammer stone steps all over the body. Now, they were caught in the mud sea by Qin Huan, and their attack speed was more limited.

At the moment when the two sharp swords in the half trail hit, Qin Huan directly used the thundering fist. Nearly a hundred fists hit the chest of the half trail, breaking his armor.

The half trail was stunned and pale. I only felt a powerful force rushing into my body like a mountain torrent, but before he could react, I saw only a huge hand pressing fiercely.

Heaven a finger!

The friar wanted to dodge, but he was like a sea of mud, which greatly limited his speed. When struggling, he pressed a finger on his head.

"Bang!!"

The head of the monk in the half trail area broke and turned into a blood mist. When his spirit baby flew out, Qin Huan punched it out. The spirit baby and his body turned into a blood mist and completely wiped it away from the world.

"Wow..."

Hundreds of thousands of friars were in an uproar below, and everyone was shocked to see the half trail friars turned into a blood mist.

"Whether it's life or death today, the name of Li Youcai will shake the whole trapped dragon and star!??" a monk said with a tremor in his words.