Ying Tong was killed.

Que three thousand, Lingxiao spirit, Chan Juan and others, the look is extremely gloomy.

Xiuyue and others feel incredible.

Nanxihai, taishuyi, Fulin and others are totally unbelievable.

They all felt that Chonglou would die.

Chonglou's holy nine turn strength, for them, feel very rubbish.

But chonglougei not only didn't die, but also killed Yingtong.

This completely makes nanxihai and others feel unbelievable.

"It's your turn."

"Who will come first?"

"Or do you want to go together?"

Chonglou said with a sneer.

"Chonglou."

"I don't know what you're proud of."

"Ying Tong's holy power is not complete at all."

"He broke through the realm of the saints by force."

"You don't have complete control of the power of the Holy One."

"It also made him unable to play his original strength."

"You are nothing to be killed by you."

Que three thousand one face disdain of say.

"And."

"You dare to kill Ying Tong."

"I don't know what to do."

"This matter only needs to spread to the supreme elder."

"You must die."

"But you can't wait for that."

"Because you will die today."

"Cousin of Que Dongmen."

"You try it."

"Let's see what the power of the saints is to this rubbish fool."

"Let him see the real saint."

Que 3000 said to a saint beside him.

"Don't worry, cousin."

"Give me the trash."

"Watch me kill him."

Que Dongmen nodded and said.

"Three thousand."

"Send for death."

"Is it really all right?"

"If you want to kill me, do it yourself."

Chonglou said with a sneer.

"Arrogance."

"You're a piece of trash."

"It's not good for a cousin to do it."

"You are such rubbish."

"I'm enough."

"I'll kill you."

"Let you see what a true saint is."

All around the east gate of the que, in the blood of the que family.

The power of gold and copper blood burst out directly.

This is the moment when the power of gold and copper blood burst out.

The skin of the east gate of the palace was completely dyed gold.

His arms collided, making a metallic sound.

The whole person is more like a metal man.

"The true saint?"

"Ha ha, I really want to see it."

Chonglou sneered.

He waved to the east gate of the palace.

Que Dongmen boasts that his saint is very strong, which is stronger than Ying Tong.

In the eyes of Que Dong men, nature doesn't look up to the garbage power of nine turns, the saint of the tower.

In the eyes of Que Dong men, Chonglou is rubbish.

If he can't kill Chonglou, it's not que Dongmen.

The east gate of que is directly close to the Chonglou.

The strongest strength of the blood of the que family is physical skill.

The power of gold and copper blood is stirring up.

Que Dongmen attacked Chonglou directly.

Like raindrops, dense fists hit the tower.

"Keng Keng..."

The sound of metal collision is a spark with lightning.

I thought that I could beat Chonglou down with three or two punches.

But it's a dense fist collision.

The sound of metal crashing together.

It completely shocked the east gate.

He couldn't believe it.

Chonglou, the garbage of the Saint jiuzhuan, can even touch him.

The que family is proud of the power of gold and copper.

Strong body, but also proud of the capital.

Que Dongmen couldn't believe that Chonglou could collide with him.

This kind of thing, que Dongmen simply can't accept.

But the truth was in front of him.

Chonglou and his collision, directly to the white hot.

This heated collision made que Dongmen even more angry.