"Come on! If you can defeat me, what's the matter if I stay? "
The strong breath rose to the sky and broke the pressure of Qin Qingshan in one fell swoop.
Yes, Qin Qingshan ranks one behind Shengxing. If even Qin Qingshan can't be defeated, most of them are not the opponents of Shengxing even if they return to Tianxuan region. What's the difference between rushing back and not going back?
"Yes, let me see. What kind of capital do you have?"
A cold and incomparable artistic conception, diffused from Qin Qingshan, the temperature around, dropped sharply, and even a layer of ice flowers appeared on the ground.
The artistic conception of ice.
What Qin Qingshan understood was the artistic conception of ice.
Hum!
A cold knife awn rushes out of Qin Qingshan. It is extremely cold and cuts towards Lu Ming.
Lu Ming grabs the palm of his hand in the void, condenses a long gun and stabs forward.
This gun only contains two artistic conception of wind and fire.
Boom!
The sword awn and the gun awn collide together, the vigor shoots everywhere, the ice fire diffuses, the gale howls.
Click! CLICK!
Those armored sergeants, with their bodies moving and standing in a row, are filled with the light of Dao Zhenyuan, which offsets all the scattered energy.
Qin Qingfei's body quickly retreated to avoid the momentum of rapid fire.
But the flying snow, the lotus step lightly raises, floats back a few steps, then avoids the four shot vigor, a pair of beautiful eyes, dead stare at the field.
As for Qin Qingfei's eight uncle, he moved back two steps slightly, and then blocked the momentum.
After the roar, Lu Ming and Qin Qingshan did not move.
"Then, I'll understand two kinds of ice knife
Qin Qingshan drinks coldly, and a more powerful blade breaks out and cuts towards Lu Ming.
This is a knife awn with artistic conception and true element. It is freezing and piercing. There are snow-white ice crystals in the space.
This one is stronger than the last one.
Boom!
At this moment, Lu Ming is surrounded by flames. In the flames, there are wisps of lightning. Outside the lightning, the wind howls.
Wind, fire and thunder, three kinds of artistic conception erupt at the same time.
"Real dragon strike!"
And the three dragons are singing and dancing together.
All of a sudden, the mood is filled, and Zhenyuan is abusive.
On the other side of Qin Qingshan, a cold wave filled the ground, forming a thick layer of ice crystals.
On the other side of Lu Ming, the artistic conception of three colors is rampant.
This move, again, is a dead end.
"Three kinds of Artistic Conception!"
Qin Qingshan's face was very gloomy.
Qin Qingfei, Feixue and others are stunned.
Lu Ming's strength exceeded their expectation.
"Yes, you can make me serious!"
The voice of Qin Qingshan rings, the palm glows, and a sword filled with incomparable coldness appears in the hand.
"Just be serious?"
Lu Ming shows a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and the wind and thunder gun appears in his hand. The surging fighting spirit rises up, and a spear awn flies into the sky.
"Ao Xue Ba Zhan!"
Qin Qingshan drinks lightly. With a gust of cold wind, he kills Lu Ming. The snow-white and icy sword light is slashed from Qin Qingshan's hand. When one knife is cut out, the second knife is cut out.
One knife after another, it is extremely powerful and terrifying.
At this moment, the real yuan in Lu Ming's body was boiling, and his powerful body, which reached seven grades, broke out. With three kinds of artistic conception, it turned into a bright spear and bombarded out.
Boom! Boom! ...
when the two figures collide, the swords and spears bombard each other wantonly. The sky and the earth, under the collision of the two people, send out a slight vibration, as if they can't bear the bombardment of their strength.
Two people from the ground, hit the sky, instant fight dozens of moves.
Shua! Shua!
Immediately, the two separate, separated on both sides of the void.
Qin Qingshan's eyes are extremely gloomy, and the opportunity to kill is like a storm.
He, the unique Tianjiao in Donghuang QIANJIAO list, has always been the only one who has surpassed others.
Now, Lu Ming is actually challenging King Wu with his top nine accomplishments. However, he can't simply win.
These, if spread out, his reputation will definitely be greatly reduced.
He can't bear it.
Therefore, he decided that he would not only stop Lu Ming, but also his life.
Only by beheading Lu Ming can his reputation be restored.
"Kill!"
Qin Qingshan roars with more breath.
Hum!
But at this time, the altar of the cross domain transmission array not far away was filled with bright light, and countless lights gathered in the air, forming a huge vortex.In the whirlpool, a flash of light, a shadow, suddenly appeared on the altar.
This is a young man in his thirties. He has long hair and wears a long gray shirt at random. A large wine gourd is hanging on his waist.
Boom!
Just when the man appeared, the whirlpool in the sky, not only did not disappear, but also vibrated violently and roared violently.
"Nest, didn't you steal an egg from you? Do you want to go after them? "
The man muttered.
But the next moment, from the vortex, issued a fierce roar, has been covered with the claws of scales, from the vortex out, toward the man to grab.
The man flashed and flew down the altar.
Touch!
That claw, a bang on the altar, the altar roared, and then it exploded directly, turned into debris splash.
As soon as the altar is broken, the vortex shrinks rapidly.
In the whirlpool, an unwilling roar came out, and the claw covered with scales was also taken back and disappeared.
"Oh, the cross domain transmission array is destroyed. It seems that I have to go on my way. I thought I could steal some laziness?"
The young man muttered, picked up the wine gourd in his waist, and drank a few gulps.
At the scene, everyone was staring at the man.
Who is this man? The key is, because of him, the cross domain transmission array is destroyed.
"How could that happen?"
Lu Ming's pupil dilated rapidly and was difficult to accept.
How can he go back when the cross domain transmission array is destroyed?
Half a year has come.
"Someone destroyed the cross domain transmission array. Let's take him down!"
Qin Qingfei's eight uncle, suddenly react to come over, send out hysterical roar.
He is in charge of the cross domain transmission array. Now the cross domain transmission array is destroyed under his eyes. He can not escape punishment.
Hundreds of sergeants on the scene moved and surrounded the young people. Hundreds of strong breath converged, which was terrifying.
Among these hundreds of people, the worst is the six fold cultivation of King Wu. There are more than 50 of them. All of them are great kings. Even if they are the top kings, they should retreat in fright.
However, the young man did not seem to see the general, and picked up the wine gourd, Gulu Gulu to drink.
"Say, who are you? Why destroy the cross domain transmission array of the emperor's heavenly palace? If you come from the facts, you can be left with a whole body! "
Qin Qingfei's eight uncles yelled.
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