{} Chapter 650 Yan Qing is soaring
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650 Chapter 650
"Oh! ..."
Sounds of breaking air resounded through the abyss of death, and the wolverine figures stumbled out, almost every one with a different severity.
The glorious sons, the children of the hidden family with deep inside information, no doubt surprised the people on the abyss of death at this time, and the sound of air-inhalation resounded everywhere.
It has long been heard that there are many killings in the Zhantian Tomb, but not many people have seen it in person, and now looking at these embarrassed sons, they finally understand the terribleness of the Zhantian Tomb. Fortunately in my heart!
Fortunately, did not go down Tianyuan!
Major saints, the people of the hidden family have become like this, they go down, there is only one way to die!
"Why not come out yet?"
Almost all of the people who entered the Nine Heavens have come out, but Feng Hao still hasn't seen the trace. This can't help but make Yan Qing anxious and a little disturbed!
Arno followed, and frowned.
Feng Hao possesses strength talent and defensive talent. From his point of view, he is definitely a person of respect for the tribe, but Feng Hao is extremely polite to him, which makes him somewhat flattered and directly affects Feng Hao Up, so, seeing Feng Hao has not come out, he could not help but worry.
However, even if they were worried, they would not be able to enter the Battle Tomb. At this time, they had to wait!
A day passed quickly ...
There are still two people from the hidden family, and there are four people over the holy places. The time has passed by one day, and it is estimated that they have fallen.
The dangers are known to everyone who has been there. The wild animals encountered by everyone are hard bones. If there is no certain hole card, they will indeed be planted on it.
Therefore, the fall is also normal. Most of these people came out of their lives.
However, the harvest is undoubtedly rich!
This is the rich harvest, so every time the battlefield tomb is opened, there will be a lot of sky here.
And Feng Hao still didn't come out ...
"Nothing really happened, right?"
Anxious, has been placed directly on Yan Qing's face, everyone can see it, as well as the Holy Son of Langxie.
It hasn't come out in a day, in fact, it has already explained everything!
"laugh!..."
A saint who lost two million Wu Jing at the time laughed loudly, with a joke on his face and a voice in his mouth, "I heard that he seems to have entered the quartet ... no wonder, within the quartet The beast of Wu Zun is on the first floor of Wu Zun's Three Realms. With his strength, I am afraid that it is more ferocious than hell, hehe ... "
Happiness is revealed directly on the table, and the Son of Langxie and the Son of Beidou are also smiling, with a smile on their lips, and an enemy with strange talents has fallen, so they finally let their hearts loose, and the crushed Dashi also settled down.
"Stop me!"
Yan Qing, who was already upset, heard the sound of ridicule and ridicule, and an unknown anger erupted suddenly. The whole body was sparkling, a pair of eyes burst into Yinhui, holding a sword and thunder The whip fluttered and flung directly to the face of the talking Son, without any mercy.
"Hey!"
The sage stretched out his hand, holding a spear, and the white energy swept past him to directly meet the thunder whip.
"Oh!"
The thunder whip flew, hitting the tip of the gun, the prince suddenly trembled, and then a great force came and lifted him straight away. When he stood, his mouth was also stained with blood, his face pale, his eyes There was a shock in his eyes.
Yan Qing's mine attributes seem to be different from ordinary mine attributes ...
"Oh!"
Yan Qing was so overwhelming that he waved his sword again, and the thunder whip was like a spirit snake, pointing again at the door of the Holy Son. He seemed to want to crush all his teeth before he would give up.
Under her persecution, the saint he went backwards and forwards, and every time he collided, he would spit on blood, his face was as pale as white, and his body was shaking slightly. Look at that look, I can't hold it a few times Already.
"Wow !!"
The tide rolled, a round of hot sun rose, and the incandescent divine power rolled the mat, wrapped the thunder whip in it, and directly incinerated.
It's Mr. Langxie's hands!
The power of the Sun Divine is unquestionable, it can burn everything, and even the thunder attribute is not excluded!
However, the body of Lang Xie Sheng also trembled and betrayed him directly.
The thunder attribute, no matter who is right, will lose the opportunity!
"court death!"
Yan Qing was furious immediately, Liu Mei's eyebrows were upright, and a larger thunder whip was pointed directly at the prince of Lang Xie.
She's not afraid of offending anyone!
At this time, Yanuo was standing beside her, surrounded by a violent atmosphere, bloodshot in her eyes, and a burst of thunderous sounds erupted all over her.
"Slowly, this girl!"
Beibei Shengzi stood out and was blocked between the two. His holy energy was like a tide and he took a blow from the two. Suddenly, his face turned pale.
However, the two also stopped.
"This girl, it's our fault this time. I'm here, I can't compensate the girl!"
His pale face still carried a kind of gentle smile, sincere words, people could not fault, and successfully resolved the conflict between the two parties temporarily.
"It's just a sun deity, don't take yourself too seriously!"
Yan Qing glanced coldly at the evil son of Langxie, his words were clear, his body was straight, and he showed an imposing power that had never been seen before. For a time, he was like a moon palace fairy, cold and gorgeous, noble, giving people awe. heart.
She doesn't have any feelings about this guy who dared to shout and kill Feng Feng, so there is no need to give him any affection!
In a word, the latter made his face look blue, and everyone else took a breath.
However, it is undeniable that she is indeed qualified to say this sentence. Judging from the aura just now, she is not below the sun **** body of the Holy Son of Langxie!
"Humph!"
The prince of Lang Xie snorted, turned his sleeves, and turned away.
His strength is indeed a little lower than Yan Qing. For the same challenge, Qi Qingtian, he entered first, but Yan Qing came out before him. This has confirmed that there is a gap between the two.
It will not do him any good if he keeps going on. If he fights a game, he may be even more ashamed.
After this incident, the sound of the scene slowly quieted down ...
"Who got the inheritance of the Great Saint?"
A hidden family stepped forward and asked loudly.
In a word, it attracted everyone's attention.
Suddenly, Yan Qing shivered ...
"Never ..."
There was a strange light in her eyes. ~
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