Chapter 3422

"It's really not suitable to stay here for a long time, Lord Li. Let's go. The endless dark abyss can find a chance to enter again." Youquan's long dark knife cleaved a terrible blade in his hand, which cut back a black wheel monk of the sixth robbery in the divine realm, but then he was submerged and retreated by the attacks of several other black wheel monks.

Even though he had immortal realm divine weapon armor on his body, it was difficult to support him in the face of the fierce attack of several divine realm six robber friars.

Cangjie's situation is better, but obviously it can't last.

Long xiangtian is even worse. Just one person facing two black wheel monks has no support.

After all, although the Dragon demon family has a good background, it is still not as profound as the top Taoism and can make the heirs immortal.

Qin Huan drank the last bit of liquor out of the wine pot with his head up.

"Well, the wine was quite comfortable."

He slowly put down his glass.

When the wine glass fell on the table, the whole table and table were turned into fly ash in an instant.

This table is made of extraordinary materials, but how can it resist the aftereffects of many strong battles? In fact, it had already collapsed, but Qin Huan bound it with his own strength. Now he lost his shackles and naturally turned into powder at the first time.

At the same moment when the table disappeared, the monks of the black wheel society, who were fighting with Cangjie Youquan longxiangtian and other three people, suddenly stopped together.

They stood there with an unbelievable look on their faces.

In the void, there seemed to be a faint and inaudible sound of the dragon.

One of them lowered his head slowly, as if he wanted to have a look at his body.

But as he lowered his head and heard only a thud, the whole head fell down and fell on the floor, making a dull sound.

Gudong! Gudong! Gudong!

As if at the beginning, more than a dozen black wheel friars fell to the ground one by one, making a dull sound, like a fierce beast, giving out a long dull breath.

The next moment, blood sprayed, bloody color, dyed the whole broken room red.

Youquan, Cangjie and longxiangtian were stunned in place.

Murong Jin not far away, Sima xiangtian fighting fiercely in the sky, Cang no blame, youruolan three people, their pupils shrink and subconsciously stop.

Even the countless monks who were not far away were shocked and retreated, and the greed in their eyes was replaced by shock and fear.

"How is that possible?"

Everyone's eyes focused on Qin Huan for a moment.

Murong Jin showed an unbelievable look.

There is no doubt that Qin Huan did it.

But how?

How to cut off the heads of more than a dozen monks in a moment?

Although I have heard countless legends of Lord Li for a long time, I know that he has great talent and incomparable demons. He can fight beyond his level.

But this is somewhat exaggerated.

"Can't you see clearly?"

Qin Huan brought some lazy sounds to Murong Jin's ears.

Murong Jin looked back and looked at Qin Huan with fear.

He knew what Qin Huan meant.

Qin Huan cut off the heads of these people just now. He really didn't see how he did it.

Although he has just broken through less than 100000 years and his strength is not brilliant in the same realm, he is also a real strong immortal realm. He belongs to a group of people in the upper class in the dark abyss God realm.

It's normal that the three people in the sky didn't see clearly. Just now they were in a fierce battle and didn't have much energy to pay attention to the bottom. It's enough to see Qin Huan still there.

But he is different. He has been staring at Qin Huan.

Even if he didn't use his mind to explore just now, but... Can't see the action of a monk in the divine realm, is it possible?

"Must have used some kind of magic power, magic door, or magic card!"

Murong Jin said in her heart.

However, Qin Huan's face flashed an inexplicable look.

"I thought you could see clearly."

He stood up slowly, just a simple action. I don't know why, there was an extremely heavy sense of oppression in Murong Jin's heart.

Qin Huan straightened up, looked at Murong Jin and lifted his mouth.

"He must have used some kind of magic power, magic door, or magic weapon, isn't he?"

When Murong Jin's eyes narrowed, Qin Huan said what he thought.

"Does this boy have any magic power that can see through the divine mind?"

"Don't worry, I can't see through your knowledge of the sea. I just guessed it." Qin Huan said what Murong Jin thought again with an inexplicable smile on his face.

"Then I'll answer you."

He said faintly, "it's not a magic power or a magic weapon."

He stared at Murong Jin's eyes, with completely different two-color pupils, and gave out the same indifferent eyes, which seemed to shoot through Murong Jin's spirit.

"Just..."

The next moment, the pupil suddenly enlarged and occupied most of Murong Jin's field of vision.

"You're just too slow."

At this moment, Qin Huan stood in front of Murong Jin for less than an inch. Their eyes were opposite, and Qin Huan smiled.

Murong Jin suddenly reacted, his whole body was hairy, and his subconscious body retreated suddenly.

He didn't see how Qin Huan approached him!

"How possible!"

The words Qin Huan said echoed in his mind.

You're too slow.

He is an immortal strongman. He was robbed five times by the divine realm. He said he was too slow?

Murong Jin clenched her teeth and stepped back. At the same time, she suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed Qin Huan's face.

A huge hand with a dark smell was formed to hold Qin Huan in his hand.

At the next moment, it was the same moment that I didn't see it at all. The dark giant hand suddenly broke into countless black air, and the pupils with different colors appeared in Murong Jin's vision again.

"Is this the only level of immortality?"

For some reason, Murong Jin suddenly understood what the light in Qin Huan's eyes was.

It's disappointment.

Boom!

The furious and incomparable power burst out within a short distance between them, like a tsunami surging and irresistible.

Murongjin's body was directly blasted out. She was in mid air, sprayed with blood and fell on the glorious ground made of black jade in the black jade Pavilion.

His chest collapsed, making a crisp sound of bone cracking. His body was like a cloth bag full of blood, which shriveled rapidly with the ejection of blood.

Qin Huan stood still and withdrew his fist without expression.

"It seems that I think highly of you."