v8 Chapter 872： Vivid 9 stars

Qin Shi heard the words, the eyes were very obvious flashing a shock: "Do you know the whereabouts of the collapsed jade?"

"Oh, what do you think? Not only you will inquire about us, we are not idle these days, otherwise you think that the shrimps that you are red, plus a few souls that can hide the breath, can really Is there a free shuttle in my holy wind?" Shan Qingfeng smiled coldly.

Qin Shi suddenly realized, and he was still curious about this. The disciples who sent the holy wind to inquire about the news all took the soul-stricken tourmaline. Although the soul-blocking tourmaline is very strong, it has a strong concealing effect. It can be said that it is a slogan, but if it is against the empire that does not flow into the mountains of Yunhai, it is better to say that the holy wind is the giant among the hundred tides. In the empire, there are already famous devices, and they will be given by a sacred device. Lost in sight? What's more, there are people in the group here.

"Pig

"I thought I was very secretive. It was ridiculous to peek at people from the beginning and the end." Qin Shi shook his head with self-deprecating.

Shan Qingfeng said faintly: "Boy, to be honest, I am really surprised at you. Five years ago, I was still a spear of the spirit. I was driven out of the family's waste. It took only five years, but you climbed here. This kind of talent is really strong. If you are born in my holy wind, you will become a talent of my holy wind. It is a pity that you have stood in the wrong team and provoked people who should not be provoked."

"If you don't come to the holy wind, with your cultivation and strength, maybe the holy wind wants to attack the red inflammation, it is also a very laborious thing, but you are too confident and too arrogant, so I have announced you here. Today's failure."

In other words, there is a breeze between the fingers of Shan Qingfeng, like a huge wind blade, falling toward the eyebrows of Qin Shi.

His speed is very slow, but the powerful wind pressure has already called everything around him still, so he is not afraid that Qin Shi will escape. Qin Shi pauses in it, and if he moves, he can only let the wind blade fall.

"ended."

"Qin Shi!" The flowers are screaming and exhausted.

However, she is very weak. At this time, the single-clearing maple has been smashed by the strong wind pressure. Even if she wants to work hard, she has no chance.

She could not enter the wind pressure at all.

Tens of thousands of people have been condensed, and Qin Shi, who is under the eyes of the public, has really reached its limit. Is this really going to end like this?

"Is it too late?"

Qin Shi looked up and stared at the wind blade, and the bottom of his heart became more and more heavy. His left hand was clenched by his jaw, and the blue veins on the top were all drummed up.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, the palm of his hand was hot, and he was all spirited. All of a sudden, the wind blade that might have his life was not too anxious, bowed his head, spread his hand, and looked toward the palm of his hand. .

In the palm of his hand, there is a strange black object. Isn't this object the film conveyor that Yuan Bo gave him? However, this film and television conveyor has always been completely dull, and just in a moment, suddenly it became red.

Qin Shi infused all of his energy into it, followed by an illusory image from his knowledge of the sea. In that image, there was a blue sky, a white cloud on the sky, and a night dress. The black shadow stands in the clouds, and these are not the focus of Qin Shi's concern. What he really cares about is that in the figure of the figure, there is a delicate baby, the baby is deeply asleep, thick eyebrows, and The black hair is like a jade.

"gnome……!"

Qin Shi’s heart was violently ups and downs, and then he was all in spirit.

boom!

Suddenly, the gas field around him changed. It was a completely different atmosphere. A layer of golden light and a purple light circling from his body.

That purple light is spiritual power, and in the golden light, it is the soul power. The two completely different forces meet and merge to form an independent space, a strong spatial fault, and the Qin stone is wrapped in it.

I saw this scene, and countless people were shocked. Even Shan Qingfeng was frowning. "Kid, I said, it’s over, you can’t resist it anymore!"

"End?" Qin Shi's cold smile penetrated from the space, such as a section around the Liang Fanyin, heavy fall in the ears of the people: "That can not, my Qin Shi will not die here!"

"Well?" Shan Qingfeng sipped, and the voice was serious. "Oh, you don't want to die? Then I am curious. I am on the second floor. With your little heaven, what can I escape?" ""

"I am not your opponent, but it does not mean that no one can deal with you."

But in this regard, Qin Shi was very calm, and immediately he waved his hand, a huge light burst from his palm, like a fireworks.

boom!

When the light came out, the mountain where Qin Shi was located trembled, and it contained extremely powerful power. How strong it was, it can be seen from the wind-pressure enchantment of Shanqingfeng, before the wind pressure knot The world is called tens of thousands of people are afraid, and there is no ability to call Hualian into it.

However, just in the moment when the light appeared, the wind pressure enchantment turned out to be broken directly, like a breeze, and turned into a powder of the sky.

Teng Teng!

Shan Qingfeng was shocked, and the rush made him unable to control the balance. The foot was out of balance, and he continued to withdraw from the hundreds of meters.

"What happened?" The crowd widened their eyes: "What did the kid use? Even the emperors could not resist?"

Suddenly, someone reached out and pointed to the sky, and then the eyes of the person were demented, as if they had met a ghost: "You, you are there!"

It was said that countless people followed the direction of his fingers, but then the face of the man appeared in the eyes of tens of thousands of people at the same time. The singular warfare was the closest, and the five senses were stagnant.

"Oh, this... what monster is this? Good, terrible!"

In the eyes of everyone, there is a huge monster, rising like a huge mountain, with a height of nearly a thousand feet, and a huge arm with half a mountain.

What is most amazing is that from the shoulder of the behemoth, there is a thin figure wrapped in a black robe, which stands very freely and freely, with a smile on his lips.

"It's that kid!"

"God, this monster, is the kid summoned?"

The shouting that everyone can't control.

The flower zero is also the pinch of the jade finger, and the apricot eyes are confusing.

Shan Qingfeng’s old eyes sank: “This is the shackles of the heavens?”

Qin Shi faint smile, the behemoth is the nine stars.

This is the first time that he has summoned the nine stars since he left the virtual hole. In fact, when he was in a chaotic field, he wanted to call out the nine stars several times. At that time, for those old monsters in the field, The sky is too strong to be vulnerable, and the nine stars are his strongest cards, and he does not want to be easily destroyed.

"Big head, do it well?" Qin Shi took a picture of the nine-star head, and Jiu Xing was very spiritual and licked his head and grinned.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of Shan Qingfeng were gloomy, and the fists were squeaked by his fingers: "Boy, I didn't expect you to have this kind of baby."

"Oh, isn't this just right? If I really said that when the game was just started, it would be too incompetent to spread all the cards. It was also the game." It became boring." Qin Shi spoke freely.

Shan Qingfeng’s eyes are cold and shouting: “It’s so boring, but I’m screaming at you, then I will play with you!”

"Happy to accompany you!"

When Jiu Xing was summoned by Qin Shi, Qin Shi was really serious. Now that he has known that Jin Yan has been saved, then it is time to go all out.

"Kid, die!" Shan Qingfeng's foot is stepping on, the embroidered robes in the wind creak in the wind, from his left and right body, all the wind whistling, rushing toward Qin Shi.

Qin Shi is also unambiguous. When Shan Qingfeng moved, Qin Shi took a nine-star shot: "The big dog, this old dog will be handed over to you."

"吼-!" The nine-star screams, although he does not understand the human language, but responded to Qin Shi with a more simple and clear way than the language, that is to start.

With a big hand, he even trembled with the earth, and it was a punch against Shan Qingfeng.

That punch is really earth-shattering. Many people who are watching are shocked. The singular warfare is also stunned from the distance: "There is a terrible power. I am afraid that there is already more than three layers of power in this boxing..."

At the thought of this, he could not help but be afraid. If Qin Shi just took out the nine-star with him, he was afraid that he had been smashed by a few boxings and became a meat.

But even so, he is very worried, holding a big knife and shouting: "Emperor, I will help you!"

boom!

However, will Qin Shi give him a chance? He just got up, and a black shadow flashed like a ghost, directly blocking his way: "Oh Old guy, the battle between us is not over yet, it is time to make a break. ""

The singular warfare is a condensate eye, and it is a knife for Qin Shi: "Get out!"

"That can't be done."

Qin Shi shook his head, and the palms spread out underneath. The broken water sword in the distant rock pile flew directly and fell into the palm of his hand. Immediately, he waved hard and a sword smashed out.

Hey!

The crisp metal collision sounded, and the singular warfare was directly blocked. This made him more and more arrogant. He saw his hands suddenly holding the big knife and raised his head over his head. He squatted at Qin Shi’s squat: "Boy, you are looking for death, you are going to the sky." ""

"Don't give up?" The huge knife covered the sky, called Qin Shi from the bottom of the slight condensate, and then, his five fingers changed, a layer of gold scales sublimated: "Stars and tyrants!"

Hey!

There have been hundreds of collisions in succession. Within ten miles of the holy wind wall, there is no perfect place on the earth. It is full of mess.