v8 Chapter 481： grandfather

The pull of the red fruit made Park Spring look awkward, and the old body screamed and sneered: "Oh, I said, you just shouted at Qin Zong, a naive one, how can you be naive now?" Do you think that I am relying on burning Tianzong to let me admire my character?"

"You don't have to worry about this. As long as you are willing to rely on it, I will certainly be able to persuade the Sovereign, and I will not be jealous of you!" When the look turned, Zhao Yan bowed his head and overlooked the desolate and desolate forest on the ground: "The so-called, knowing the time For Junjie, this battle Qin Zong was defeated. There is no Qin Zong in the northern region. Why do you have to lose your life?"

Needless shrug, Park Quan said: "That may not be, you forgot, even if today lost, as long as the Qin Zong's sovereign has not returned, Qin Zong will not be dead."

&nb[猪_猪_岛]Fiction w.zhhuo.msp; Zhao Yanyi, as if he heard the big joke, ironically said: "Drink, you say Qin Shi? Haha, just rely on him, he is now alive It’s not Zhīdào, and even if he comes back, how much wind and waves can he pick up with his stinky boy?

"Oh, do you dare to think so? That is really not a lesson." Park Quan also laughed out loudly: "A year ago, he was also a person. The result was a storm, but he almost drowned you to burn Tianzong. And, don't you forget, how is your right hand broken?"

"You..." The broken arm is Zhao Yan’s taboo, the shame that can never be forgotten, and suddenly angered: "Oh, bad old man, don’t toast and not eat fine wine, I will finally ask you once, Are you descending or not?"

"Haha, burning Tianzong is huge, but in my opinion of Park Spring, it is just a soilless earthen wolf. Do you think I will drop?" Park Quan opened his arms and played a ruthless arrogance.

Zhao Yan’s patience was wiped out, and the wrinkled eyebrows of anger and anger shouted: “Hey, I don’t know the old guy who lives and dies, I want to die and I will fulfill you!”

In a word, he leaned down, a broken arm sleeve creaked in the cold wind, and the other palm slammed out, like a dragon claw, tearing off against Park Chun’s chest.

Hey!

Just at the moment he approached, his body suddenly paused, stagnating in the air, and the dark evil eyes stared at Park Spring, only to see Pu Quan’s dry hand lifted, holding a golden token, above Engraved with a powerful deficit.

"Red Yanling? Old guy, are you an empire?"

Staring at Zhao Yan, who is parked a few meters away, Chi Yan is in the middle of the two. Park Quan defaults: "Oh, the original Tiantian who is not afraid of fear, there are things that make him jealous."

"Drink, it's no wonder that just that there is no fear, it turns out to be dependent."

Seeing the red Yan Ling, Zhao Yan’s face did appear to be a bit jealous, but under the tense look, the footsteps were walking in the void, and the Sùdù, which is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, slowly approached Park Spring.

call out!

Just when he was only a square inch away from Park Spring, the jealousy on his face was suddenly replaced by a different sneer, and he took the palm of his hand and clawed it out.

Hey, a loud bang.

Suddenly, Park Quan did not even have the chance to dodge. The chest on the right side was directly penetrated by the claws, and the blood of the heart was sprayed.

The sudden pain in the chest made Park Spring's face twitch and couldn't help but stare at Zhao Yan. He wanted Zhīdào to see the red sacred order, and he dared to offend and kill innocent people.

puff!

Zhao Yan pulled out his claws, and Moran taunted: "Is it amazing? Don't be surprised, see if you see the present day, is it? Just your news is not well-informed. Nowadays, the current holy place has already been visited. Why? See the Holy One? What's more, what about this red inflammation..." When he said this, he stretched his voice, and the residual arm waved in front of Park Spring. A golden token with the same deficit was taken out: "Not only You have it!"

Staring at the red Yanling in Zhao Yan’s hands, Park Spring’s heart was cold: “What are you, how can you...”

"How can I have a red Yan?" Zhao Yan interrupted: "I will tell you what you want to die. Your token is donated by Lin Wei? It’s a coincidence. My token is the deadly enemy of Lin Biao, the gift of Queen Xiao Chong!"

Suddenly, Park Quan Mingwu’s spit out blood: “Oh, I should have thought of it, how to dare to open the war in the northern region with the admiration of the admiration, it’s the Xiao pet behind, haha, hahaha!”

"The old guy who will die, there is so much nonsense!"

With a wave of palms, Chi Yan will be included in the sleeves. Zhao Yan’s facial features, one-handedly compress the spiritual power within 100 meters into a little, and sway toward Park Chun’s skinny body.

The wild spirit pressure burned out the broken black robe, and Pu Chun’s old face was exposed, looking at the approaching light group, and no more than a spare.

"Little guy, it seems that the old man can't wait for you, it's time to shine in this northern region, remember to avenge the old man!"

Struggling to raise the corner of the mouth, the light group touched the trunk of Park Quan, slamming the weak body like a cannonball, slammed and flew out.

Bang!

Thousands of pounds hit the mountainside of the back mountain, with Park Spring as the center, the earth directly collapsed dozens of meters, numerous cracks spread like a spider web.

The violent shock made the mountain shake, and Qin Yongfeng and Ling Xiao and others were shocked and panicked: "Pu Chuan's predecessor!"

"Play enough, it's time to end."

Indifference sweeps through the crowd, Zhao Yan's residual arm is forced to shake in the daytime, a smashing air wave is forced out from the sleeve, and slamming, directly to the big earthquake under the body, a 100-meter deep pit, immediately He waved with one hand, and the air wave swept across the army. He whipped up hundreds of Qin disciples.

"dead!"

In the hurricane of the hurricane, I listened to hundreds of neat muffles, sounded from the belly of the Qin disciples, and then exploded at the same time, causing **** rain.

What is even more desperate is that this is not over. After the invisible air waves kill hundreds of Qin disciples, they are divided into four forces on average. They move toward the eight sides, and the passing will be the wilderness and the blood flows into the river.

"Do not!!!"

A touch of endless despair, in the heart of the crowd, more and more disciples died, the four hurricanes are like the scolding of death, constantly harvesting the life of Qin Zong disciples.

Standing under the blazing blood, countless disciples didn't even have the strength to hold the blade. The pain did not dare to fall to the ground, and the two hands clenched their hair and cried: "Can't win, won't win, we Not their opponents at all!"

"Only death, only death, we are going to die!"

"No! I don't want to die, I don't want to die, my amount!"

The heavy atmosphere made the Qin Zong party not defensive.

"Damn, you can't go on like this, or the morale will completely collapse. At that time, even if you don't have to burn Tianzong, we will lose it!" Ling Xiao and others looked at the disciples who were defeated, and their hearts were like a knife.

Nowadays, the only Puquan who can compete with Zhao Yan for one or two is that she does not know life and death, which makes people feel powerless as never before.

boom!

At this time, the four hurricanes that were constantly plundering suddenly suffered a huge obstacle and produced a terrible blast.

Bang!

This huge collision caused by the collision of the sound was the majestic that had never appeared since the entire showdown. The half-walled mountain body collapsed directly in the confrontation.

Rumble!

The explosions continued, and they only saw each other on the dark night sky. They set up a colorful Hongqiao. The Hongqiao was divided into four groups on the top of the mountain. If thunderously pierced into the center of the four hurricanes, it would be in the next battle, so that it would be like a demonic devastating Qinzong. The hurricane of the disciple collapsed directly into a weak and meager powder.

Under the chilly wind, the people headed by Qin Yongfeng quickly opened up the barrier to resist, and then several people looked at the old eyes and stared at the colorful Xiaguang: "This power... is heaven?"

"Heavenly? Is it the sovereign?" The look shook, Ling Xiao shouted.

Qin Yongfeng shook his head indifferently: "No, there is no smell of stone in this power..."

The hope of just igniting was immediately extinguished, and then I thought about it. Ling Xiao sighed bitterly: "It’s also, one year, from Wang Lingjing to heaven, even if it’s the little guy, I’m afraid. What?"

The hurricane was crushed. The accident was not just Qin Zong, Zhao Yan was frowning, and screamed at the end of Hongqiao: "Who dares to commit me to burn Tianzong!"

The voice did not fall. At the end of Hongqiao, an arrogant and squeaky voice rang, but the voice was as sweet as a yellow scorpion: "Nothing, give this lady a shut up!"

The sound of the sound, thousands of people on the mountain peaked.

"Yes...woman?"

Looking down the Hongqiao, I saw at the end of Hongqiao, a small shadow, dressed in a long skirt, like a flying butterfly, into the eyes of everyone.

"What a nice view……"

Qian Ying is approaching, a pair of willows bend the eyebrows, and the next is the charming and phoenix eye. It is quite a nose, a small mouth of cherry, and a sleek and exquisite.

At a glance, the dust is eclipsed. If it is not seen by the eyes, it is really hard to believe that there is such a delicate and impeccable woman in the world.

Come, Xiaomi Cai is also.

call out!

Xiaomi color emptiness step by step to the Qinzong side, under the aura of Wanzhang, even Qin Yongfeng, who has a hundred years of qualifications, could not help but lose a few points.

In the field of cultivation, there is no such thing as a year old. Only by saying that Qin Yongfeng knows this well, and quickly trembles with his hand: "Thank you for helping the seniors."

"Hey...!" Emei slightly stunned, Xiaomi Cai slammed his mouth and said: "I don't want to be a predecessor. Is it better for teenagers?"

"Ten...someone?"

Teenage world...? The whole game was messy. I thought it was because of repairing it, so that it was not old. I didn’t expect it to be only a teenager.

"Yeah." Do not agree to nod, Xiaomi Cai's beauty, seeing Qin Tianqing not far away, Qin Tianqing and Qin Shi are very similar, so that they are delighted to join the front: "You are the embarrassing?" Grandpa is good!"

"Yeah, Grandpa!"

The whole game, again messy.