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"Purple crystal thunder?"

Qin Zhijia was stunned at first, and then a kind of frightening talisman flashed in his mind. A purple crystal thunder, even the worst one, is able to kill a group of warriors who can communicate with the soul!

"How could Qin Sheng have such a big killer?"

Qin Zhijia turned around and ran away. At the same time, he was very confused. Although Zijing Lei's weapons were the same as ordinary ones, their value was much more expensive than ordinary ones.

For example, in Qin Zhijia's hand, there is a rune, a black sickle. It's the same level as the zijinglei in Qin Sheng's hands, but the price is far from it.

Qin yuan's voice transmission speed is very fast. Although Qin Zhijia was stunned for a while, he had eaten pork even if he had not seen pig run. He had heard about zijinglei's terror power for a long time.

Even though it is the most powerful purple crystal thunder, if it falls on its head, it will not die without a layer of skin!

"Shua!"

Qin Zhijia fled in a hurry. The sudden changes in the scene made the Qin family elders who had been paying attention in the distance not react for a while.

"Why did Qin Zhijia suddenly turn around and run?"

"No, Qin Zhijia almost killed the head of the young clan leader just now."

However, when some of them are old enough and have seen many elders of the world, Qin Sheng is recognized to hold a purple crystal thunder in his hand, and immediately roars and runs away.

As soon as Zijing thunder comes out, who will fight against it? Who is special and dare to fight against it?

"It's too late to run now!"

Qin Sheng sneers indifferently, and Yuan Li pours into zijinglei crazily. The Fuguang is dazzling, and then suddenly falls on Qin Zhijia's head.

"No!"

Looking back, Qin Zhijia's face turned white with fright, just like a thunderbolt. The furious yuan force came out of his body and formed a huge black border.

This border is very solid, but in Qin Sheng's eyes, it is simply vulnerable.

"Explode!"

With Qin Sheng's indifference voice, the purple ray of amethyst was shining in horror, and there was a violent vibration in the heaven and the earth, and there was a faint flash of purple lightning, all of which fell on the seemingly solid border of Qin Zhijia.

"Rumble" ~ "

in a flustered look, the violet crystal thunder broke out in an instant, and the power of terror fell in an instant.

"Kazam ~ ~"

that seems to be a very solid border, which vibrates violently. Even if the resistance time is less than one breath, it will be blown into powder. Qin Zhijia roars, despairing, and then submerged by endless purple awns

The meeting hall was completely destroyed, forming a huge deep pit, and the purple awn was slowly dissipated after several decades of rest.

A flustered figure staggers out of the pit, full of disordered hair, his eyebrows are burned clean, his face is blackened, and his Rune black armor bursts. In the hot eyes, Qin Zhijia comes out slowly.

"Coughing and coughing" ~ "

Qin Zhijia coughs up blood with a big mouth, his chest is undulating, but he doesn't hold on at last. He lies half on the slope, his face is scared, his eyes are dull and he looks at Qin Sheng, as if he has a lot of gas, less air, and his life is coming to an end.

Qin Sheng smiled with satisfaction, narrowed his eyes, and said to himself, "zijinglei is really a good thing. If I have a large number of baskets, don't mention the soul state, even the strong ones in the sky are killed by me!"

If other people heard Qin Sheng's voice, they would be spitting blood. It's zijinglei. Even the lowest one is zijinglei. It's the tube products of each royal dynasty. You can't buy it if you have Yuanjing!

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