v8 Chapter 455： Gong Yi

The chill of Senran is in the back, Qin Shi brows, and there is no magic blood, even if the gods are running to the extreme, but the cultivation of the peak of the mysterious spirit, in this case, and touch the second layer Compared with Xue Bin of Lei Lei, there is an insurmountable gap in both Sùdù and strength. He has made two steps forward and barely escaped the sharp fingertips.

One hit, the big Hǎode opportunity, Xue Bin, who refused to give up, one foot in the void, trampled a circle like a water-like shackles, and then suddenly accelerated, the **** like a mountain river, tearing the air inside the pavilion Open, and move toward Qin Shizhen.

The fingertips cut through the black robe and kept approaching Qin Shi's back chest. Xue Bin showed his sneer: "Oh, there is no external force, it seems that you are just like this!"

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At this time, Qin Shi suddenly stopped fleeing, turned over and turned over, palms changed, a cold sword gas stabbed from the chest, forming a black mang of the 卍 word, facing Xue Bin's eyebrows fell.

boom!

Xue Bin did not expect that Qin Shi would suddenly attack and attack. He would quickly turn the direction of the front and touch the face of the sword, and the sword would be broken like a pebble.

"Oh, you can't stand it!"

Aside from the ridiculous sneer, Xue Bin’s face became awkward, and when he just wanted to go forward, his look could not be changed, revealing some horror.

The ruptured scorpion swordsman did not dissipate in the air, but instead explodes a large amount of corrosive breath, such as a fierce beast, wildly rushing toward Xue Bin, winding up along his fingers.

"The power of corrosion? This is the ... three major artifacts of the capital: the Nether Sword?" The heart trembled, Xue Bin stunned to Qin Shi.

"Know the goods!"

With a sigh of relief holding the Nether Sword, Qin Shi’s heart secretly rejoiced. Before the honor competition, he considered Xue Bin as the son of the national division. Kěnéng would recognize the Nether, but he did not use it.

Nowadays, there is no need to take into account too much. In his view, Xue Bin must die today.

Before you die, you have to explain a few things.

The Nether Sword suddenly appeared, Xue Bin did not dare to rush in front of it, the look of the hustle and bustle, a flash of chill: "Hey, the Nether Sword is tyrannical, but I remember, the ghost of the half-way spirit, should still be in the Royal Capital? Do you think that you can beat me with a half-spirited Nether Sword?"

"You try, isn't it?"

Qin Shi shakes the sore arm, and the dark scorpion flashes a strange fierce.

Picking up his eyes, Xue Bin moved from both sides. His eyes were always on the black robes of Qin Shi, and his mind was playing with a small abacus: "The empire is looking for the gloom for decades. If I can take back the gloom, then I can't close it. In the Eastern region, I am afraid that I will be able to make it happen."

Thinking of this, he moved his eyes to the snowy heart that was next to Yuqing. The blue-blue hair that was like a waterfall was always the hurdle in his heart.

"It seems that it is necessary to find a way to catch Shi Qin to threaten this blue-haired woman."

With a look of thought, Xue Bin gathered his hands on his chest and gradually became serious: "Shi Qin, you really have a bit of a skill, but it is only a mysterious world, you are not my opponent!"

"Take the Temple of Heaven! Festival!"

Daddy, palms and seals, Xue Bin's chest, a little radiant and constantly intertwined, forming a transparent palace, the palace is about the size of the palm, and the homeosphere is suspended into the air, which contains the terrible power that makes the elder's spiritual stone wall, Constantly shaking, like a terrible suction, gathered in the palace.

Looking at the palace with gaze, Qin Shi’s heart feels inexplicably heavy, as if it was crushed by a hundred-foot boulder: “Good strength!”

"It is the power of the palace!" The snowy heart is eclipsed, revealing a bit of panic and shouting: "Stone, dodge!"

"Hide? Hey, it’s too late!"

Xue Bin dragged the palace with both hands, and a fierce fire rushed out from the middle, like a fire dragon wrapped around his body, let him grow a layer of high-temperature armor, the strength of several times the climb .

"This power...not spiritual power?"

Staring at the armor of the fire, Qin Shi slightly dragged the back half step. From the raging fire, he could clearly feel that the power was not the ordinary spiritual power, but one kind, not to say, it always revealed terrible. The weird power of Zunwei.

The armor promoted, Xue Bin's laughter: "Shi Qin, you will not think that between the heavens and the mysterious spirits, is it just a simple spiritual gap? That is really naive, I will let you know now, God. The most essential difference between the realm and the mysterious spirit!"

call out!

In the meantime, Xue Bin’s Sùdù violently increased dozens of times. In a blink of an eye, he would pass through a distance of nearly 100 meters from Qin Shi, appearing in front of Qin Shi in front of him.

The palm changed, and a punch hit the chest of Qin Shi.

Bang!

Just after a blow, Qin Shi did not wait for the return of God, directly flew over a hundred meters away, slamming on the plaque in the Presbyterian Hall, the plaque was damaged by the waist.

Next, without waiting for Qin Shi to get up, Xue Bin has already leapt to his back, and a palm full of flames is fierce.

In the condensed spirit, Qin Shi’s eye was quickly turned over, and it was barely able to escape this palm. He could not allow him to think more, and the next palm fell with lightning speed, and he was not enough.

With a sip of blood, Qin Shi was once again shot to the left side of the wall, a solid wall made of Lingshi, a hard depression and a deep pit.

Falling on the ground, Qin Shi struggling to get up, biting his teeth and staring at Xue Bin, nervous: "What is this strange power, what is going on?"

The snow heart is next to it, and the jade hands are looking at Qin Shi tightly. Several times I want to go forward, but every time I take a step, Qin Shi must use her decisive black scorpion to her, making her feel helpless.

She knows Qin Shi, who has the reluctance to belong to him. In this case, she must not be shot, otherwise Qin Shi will definitely be angry with her.

"Ghosts are shining!"

In a hurry, Qin Shi did not dare to care, quickly set up the handprint, a black day shot from the middle, the candlelight in the elders, immediately swallowed by the dark.

Thousands of dark light, such as a sword, fierce rushing Xuebin slammed up.

"Oh, not self-reliant!" Unexpectedly, under the black sword, Xue Bin did not hide or not, and the black mang just wanted to approach his body, but was directly ignited by the fire on the armor and dissipated.

"invalid?"

This scene completely shakes the defense line of Qin Shi’s heart. The glamour ghost Tianzhao is a seventh-order martial art. Even Xue Bin’s points can’t be hurt.

How could this be?

Qin Shi can't quite understand, Xue Bin has such a terrible trick, why not use it in the honor competition?

That is to say, this trick must have any drawbacks, can not be used at will, but what is the drawback?

The power of the glamour ghost, under the fierce laughter of Xue Bin, was completely melted away, step by step toward Qin Shi: "Hey, surprised? Don't be surprised, as long as you are still in the spirit, you use the ordinary spirit. Force, you will never hurt me!"

"Spiritual power?"

Indifferent, Xue Bin’s words suddenly awakened Qin Shi.

Mao Zedong opened, Qin Shi in the approach of Xue Bin, looked down at the five fingers and gently whispered: "It turns out that ordinary spiritual power is not good?"

"Then I don't need the power to crush you!"

Daddy, Qin Shi Yangmu, immediately the body suddenly flashed sideways, actually took the initiative to meet Xue Bin shocked up.

This scene, not only Xue Bin does not understand, even the distant snow heart is nervous: "Stone!"

"Proactively attacking? Hey, is this ready to break the cans?" Looking at the approaching Qin Shi, Xue Bin did not hide and scream, and sneered.

"Broken cans broken? Oh, not!" Near Xuebin's five-meter distance, the oncoming fire maps on Qin Shi's face, revealing a strange singular surprise, the five fingers suddenly spread out on the chest, six secluded The fire beats out: "The big relic!"

Hey!

Six sacred fires were suspended in the pavilion. In a flash, the attic was brightened, and the surrounding air was swallowed by it. As the hurricane was compressed, it eventually merged into six glaring golden light relics.

"This is... spiritual martial arts?"

Under the cover of Jin Mang, Xue Bin's previous free and easy was replaced by a shock, revealing a bit of horrible fear, and quickly flew backwards.

Before in the honor competition, he was just a little mental power of Zhīdào Qin Shi, but I did not know that Qin Shi’s spiritual strength was so high, but he never thought that he would have spiritual martial arts.

"Sure enough!" Xue Bin retired, more determined that Qin Shi's heart thought, quickly control the six relics, galloping out in six directions, in one fell swoop, Xue Bin shrouded "broken!"

boom!

A loud bang, six golden spurs spurt down, before the glare of the glamour of the glamour of the glare of the glare, directly through the six holes.

The fire armor was damaged, Xue Bin violently licked a few points, like being stripped and stripped, and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

"The seventh, Jinguang relic!"

The attack was effective, Qin Shi single palms out, and the palm of his hand reappeared a relic that was even more glaring than the previous six, hitting Xue Bin's chest.

Bang!

Without waiting for the reaction, Xue Bin’s five senses twitched and suddenly flew out like a cannonball, and the wall of the pavilion was knocked out of a hole.

"Xue Bin Gongzi!"

Yuqing screamed at the back The old body was rushing forward when he was raised. He didn’t want him to take a step. The space in front of him was a little bit swaying, and the icebergs of all directions floated out. Xue Xin coldly said: "The stone said, I don't want anyone to bother him, so you'd better stay here, or I will kill you."

Between the words, the temperature in the air dropped rapidly, and a few pieces of white snow were condensed. Under the intimidation of the snow heart, Yu Qing screamed and did not dare to move around.

boom!

Flying out of the pavilion, Xue Bin's pale face was not a little bloody, and he stared at Qin Shi with red eyes: "You have planned well, will you use my mental power to crush my palace?"

"Oh, this is going to thank you, it reminds me that I can't use ordinary spiritual power." Qin Shi fired a smirk of oil.

"You..." Xue Bin bit his teeth and said: "Okay, okay, okay, I am yelling at you. This time I will recognize it, but you should not be proud. This red empire is sooner or later. Wait until then, whether Lin Yu or you, will become a dog of funeral!"

Qin Shi did not care about the smile and said: "Those, you will not worry about it, now I want to ask you, what is the second plan you said before?"