v7 Chapter 263： Fighting against desert

"who are you?"

The broad-eyed brows wrinkled and turned to Qin Shi.

"Head? Stone!"

"Call... have you caught up?"

"Oh, really convinced, is he always going to drag on to such a critical moment before he is willing to play?"

"If it wasn't for Zhīdào, he was in a coma, I was really wondering if he was deliberately playing handsome!" "Fiction" novel chapter updated fastest

A few friends talked and sighed.

Ling Xiao and Mo Chen, blood sages and others, I saw the sudden appearance of Qin Shi, mentioning the innocent heart of the blind man's eyes, pinching the cold sweat of the palm, and also loosened.

"Stone...!" Song Yu's mouthful and sigh of relief, and his hand grabbed his hand and relaxed. He hurriedly retired a few steps back.

Ling Xiao and the blood sage also stood behind Qin Shi: "The head, this is the empire..."

"Oh, no need to say more, you are doing very well, then give it to me." Qin Shi raised his hand and sneered and interrupted several people who wanted to speak.

A few people looked at each other and stopped talking. After several things, they believed that they would not need to talk much about them. Qin Shi would certainly handle things very well.

Wide open to the wrists that Qin Shi grabbed, and screamed: "Oh, you are the big head of this Qin Shi? Is it really courageous, dare to let the emissaries of the empire wait so long? What will your Zhīdào have? The price?"

"cost?"

Qin Shi black and cold: "Oh, I am still the same sentence, your price may wish to say later, it is better to listen to what hurts my Qin Zongren!"

"Great tone!"

In one sentence, he stood up against the desert, and he angered the spiritual power: "I want to marry, hurting you a few disciples of the little Qinzong, there is nothing to lose!"

boom!

The spiritual power surged, and the mad dragon ascended to heaven, so that people around could not help but move a few steps. Ling Xiao several people looked at Qin Shi with some worries.

Bang!

But a glimpse, a touch of the same spiritual power, Qin Shi actually in the moment of horror, the body leaned forward, like a ghost to the vast desert, a palm of the way out.

The deserted scorpion was shocked and started to stop.

boom!

A loud noise caused the surrounding tiles to sway a bit, and the attack came too suddenly, which made the desert move a few steps backwards. The palm of the hand whispered: "Qin Shi, dare not shoot me? Really Great courage!"

"Oh, you don't want Zhīdào, what can be the consequences of hurting Qin Zongren? I just showed you a look." Qin Shi sneered.

The face of the desert is low, and he swears: "Hey, dare to hurt the imperial messenger. Do you want Qin Zong not to stay in the Red Yan Empire?"

"Let the Empire take me down. If Qin Shi is afraid, I won’t shoot you. Since I hurt the person of Qin Zong, if I don’t pay a price, huh, I don’t have to do this!” Qin Shi A sneer that didn’t agree.

A sentence of cold fall, no hesitation.

Qin Shi’s attitude made Ling Xiao’s mouths wide and his mouth wide, staring at Qin Shi one by one.

They originally thought that Qin Shi would come to think about countermeasures, but who would like to ask for such a hot question is too lazy to ask, even if it comes up directly?

The other party is an empire.

The most important thing is that this wide desert is the strength of the mid-term peak... Although Qin Shi defeated Lin Yun, Lin Yun was just in the middle of the break, and there is no comparable in this vastness.

Moreover, the desert is the general in the empire, and all aspects of martial arts in cultivation are not extraordinary, far from the comparable figures of Lin Yun.

"Oh, do you want me to pay the price?"

The broad-eyed fangs sneered, and immediately his face was iron and blue, and a touch of green spirit was wrapped around his chest. He climbed up: "I am a arrogant boy, don't teach you anything, what is my face?"

When the voice fell, his body was like a phantom.

boom!

A blow, Qin Shi sideways to explore the palm, and the confrontation between the arms of the broad arms, the wild spiritual power in the surrounding into a shocking dragon, the deafening dragons spread throughout the sky.

Bang!

From the other side, the two played against each other. After a boxing, the Qin Shi figure was opened sideways, which made the brows of the desert indifferent, and the blue palms of the palms were turned into a fierce scorpion, which was smashed into the arm of Qin Shi. .

Hey!

The emerald green python binds Qin Shi's left arm and tears open the huge blood port and then fiercely bites down Qin Shi.

Qin Shi screamed coldly, leaping up and propping up his arms, and then igniting the blazing fire with one hand, and the fiery smoke of the wolf was shot in the seven inches of the giant python.

boom!

Hey!

The giant screamed and broke open.

boom!

Some hands, the hearts of several people in Ling Xiao mentioned the eyes of the blind, and looked at Qin Shi's movements slightly surprised.

The blood sages are blazing, and he finds that Qin Shi’s movements and control of spiritual power have been refined again in just a few days.

The giant scorpion collapsed, the green spirit of the magical force spread out, lingering inside the elders, the wide brows could not help but frown, booing: "Drink, little guy, a little skill."

"Oh, the general is really when Qin Zong is a soft persimmon?" Qin Shi churned, and his feet fell steadily on the ground, standing in the fog and screaming at the desert.

"Oh, but thought it would resist me?"

At this moment, the broad-eyed brows changed, and the corners of the mouth rose slightly upwards, revealing the slight curvature of the silk. The five fingers opened and closed, and the chest gathered to form a seal. The prints were filled with greenish light and the light was exceptional. Stinging.

Hey!

A cold wind galloped, and the clouds shook in the handprints. A touch of emerald green light spurted out like a pop, and a blow hit the throat of Qin Shi.

Hey!

Qin Shi’s heart was slightly shocked and quickly opened to the side.

But the next one, the vastness of the vastness suddenly flashed through the cold: "Coag!"

Bang!

Suddenly, the emerald green fog is affected by the light, and instantly condenses into a solid giant, and the huge palm of the hand is squatting toward the Qin stone.

"Stone! Head!"

Ling Xiao several people clenched their fists.

Looking at the giant hand of his majesty, Qin Shi is also shocked. These two martial arts are actually joint skills?

"Cangsong phantom feet!"

Suddenly, Qin Shi did not dare to open the side of the mind, and immediately gathered at the tip of the toe to red blood, and kicked out along the earth, one point two, two points four, four points eight, eight points, into Thousands of phantoms.

Ghostly phantoms pick up the ground and meet the giants.

Bang!

The two major martial arts collided, and the fire broke out in the air. The bricks and slabs of the dead carpet were scattered, and the beams of the elder pavilion were broken, and the rocks of the sky fell like heavy rain.

boom!

The afterimage collided with the giant hand. After the interest rate, only the loud noise was heard. The dust and sand of the sky shrouded the hall, and the hall collapsed into it. A thin figure flew out of the dust.

"Head!"

The people exclaimed.

Wide and sneer: "Hey, the light of rice, dare to glory in the moon?"

"Hey, rice is you!"

Steady body, Qin Shi chest is a little uncomfortable, but he did not stop the action, the next second to take out the Nether Sword, bring the black evil light, and rush out of the dust sand, squatting down to the broad desert.

"Spirit of the Emperor?" Seeing the Nether Sword, the horror of the vast desert: "Oh, this is surprising. I don't think there will be a Horcrux in this small broken place?"

"卍剑!"

Qin Shi no longer nonsense, after the fall of the Nether Sword, the group gathered Guangyu, Guangyu formed a scorpion Jianguang at the tip of the sword, and suddenly fell to the wide eyebrows.

Hey!

A murder of the wind, the audience was amazed.

At this time, Su Ming and several people entered the hall at the same time. Several people looked at Qin Shi’s move and could not help but swear.

Park Quan’s old eyes twitched: "Good guy, is this kid really an enemy of the empire?"

At this time, the vast desert meets the scorpion Jianguang, there is no timidity, but instead swings the sleeves between the hands, I saw a wild green light, the green light came out and only listened to the world, the giant 蟒乍.

boom!

A crisp collision, I saw a large axe in the hands of the vast desert, a delicate aquamarine giant scorpion engraved on the giant axe, the giant scorpion lived out of the cutting edge, biting down.

Hey!

A blow, the giant axe and the Nether Sword collide.

Looking at the two sharp edges, everyone thinks that Qin Shi will win. After all, Qin Shi’s hand is the Emperor.

Bang!

But in the next second, Qin Shi’s eyebrows screamed, and the tiger’s mouth came with severe pain. The whole person took off dozens of meters away.

Steady, everyone grows up at the same time, Qin Shi stares at the giant axe in the hands of the desert and sinks: "You also have a Horcrux?"

"what?"

"There is also a sorcerer in this wide hand?"

At the same time, everyone is screaming at the same time, the power brought by a sacred sorcerer is too strong, and the power of the peak of the middle of the spirit of the king of the lord, plus the help of the sacred instrument of God, can definitely reach the end of the king's spirit.

"Oh, the Horcrux is not like you!"

Wide sneer, screaming in the big axe, holding a giant axe and kneeling down the door of Qin Shi.

boom!

In a collision, Qin Shi was forced to retreat a few steps, and the Nether Sword was actually a small gap in the crack.

He stared at the gap on the Nether Sword, and he couldn't help but feel a little depressed. He didn't understand it. He even had a sense of fear in the Nether Sword. Why didn't he feel Zhīdào? He always felt the kind of axe in the hands of the desert and the kind of the Nether Sword. The essential difference.

This difference is not the suppression of the rank, but the suppression of the soul.

"Oh, little guy, is there a card?" Forced to retreat Qin Shi, the broad desert reveals an unprecedented sense of superiority, holding a giant axe and approaching Qin Shi again.

At this time, standing behind the Park Spring and at the same time stepping forward, Park Quan's palms with a rolling spirit, Shi Lan is to burn the scorpion to kill tightly.

But when the two of them were about to step forward, Qin Shi suddenly got up and touched the gap on the Nether Sword. He smiled and shook his head: "Oh, I was going to deal with you, I am not going to use this trick, but it seems that it is not necessary." It!"

"Ok?"

The people present at the scene smashed Park Quan and Shi Lan stopped their feet.

The broad brow wrinkled, and immediately sneered: "Hey, pretentious."

"Oh, are you pretending? You are going to stop this pretense and give it to me!"

After finishing the speech, Qin Shi put the Nether Sword into the space ring, and immediately he raised his head in silence, and an invisible gas field spread out from him.

"Great relics!"

Immediately, in his eyebrows, a purple flame was sacrificed, and the flame was suspended in the center of the broken hall. The surrounding air was burned out, and the air was burned and turned into a golden light.

Pinch Qiankun for relic.

A golden relic, exuding the golden light and gathering the heavens.

The relics are now, the heavens and the earth are stunned, and the golden clouds are rolling over the sky, so that the whole hall is shaken, as if all the spiritual powers at this moment are bowed to the court.