"You will, and so will I!"
Qin Sheng, a fake, has a cold voice. He pulls his mouth up slightly, showing a cat and mouse like banter smile.
"Hiss"
his fingers lit a light blue flame, which was so unreal that he could not see through the truth.
"Yellow spring fire!"
Qin Sheng's face was awe inspiring. He was finally frightened and jumped. It was his fire in the yellow spring. There was no such fire in the world. Even in nine days and ten places, he could not find it.
Now this fake has the yellow spring fire?
First it was dragon whale fist, now it's yellow spring fire, Qin Sheng is no longer calm, the heart set off a rough wave.
In this case, Qin Sheng has never heard of it. It is impossible to completely duplicate Qin Sheng.
Even gods don't necessarily have the ability to rebel against the sky.
Thinking of this, Qin Sheng can't help but think that the star picking tower is too terrible. It's only the eighth floor, and it can already appear such a terrible scene.
What is the origin of the Star Tower?
Among the lightning and flint, Qin Sheng had many thoughts in his mind. His personal intuition is that the sun chasing holy palace should not have such a powerful star picking tower alone.
"Is it the treasure of the previous dynasty?"
Qin Sheng suddenly thought.
Dali is so brilliant that even if it is destroyed, its remaining forces will become three dynasties.
Qin Sheng's eyes are as bright as electricity. His pupils contract suddenly and he whispers: "whatever monster you are, I don't believe I can't kill you!"
"Boom!"
Qin Sheng left, and he shot Kunpeng.
There are Kuns in the north. I don't know how many million Li long they cover the sky.
Kun is more powerful than the whale. Every time it happens, the sky and the earth will collapse.
Because Kun is so strong and rebellious, almost invincible.
It's just a thin shadow of Kun. The whole void trembles.
"Soul of war!"
Qin Sheng burst out to drink, and he finally sacrificed the soul of war.
All the way, especially in the sun chasing holy palace, Qin Sheng did not squeeze out his own soul in all kinds of battles, big and small.
"Qiang!"
"Qiang!"
As soon as the spirit of the nine stripes comes out, it is the sword that ignites the fire and the cold and piercing sword.
One Yin and one Yang, the momentum is frightening.
As expected, Qin Sheng, the fake, was stunned. He screamed loudly and fought with Kunpeng fist of Qin Sheng.
"Pooh" ~ "
Kunpeng boxing is an ancient magic skill that even the emperor of ten thousand robbers is very popular. Longjing boxing is just a starting move, and there is still a big gap with Kunpeng boxing.
Qin Sheng, a fake, was hit by Nu Kun and his body was often cracked. Although the fist only understood a little truth and imitated some fur, the power of the attack also made everyone despair.
It's far from over. The ghost of nine stripes is coming to the world. It's only after Qin Sheng smelted the spirit of nine level inborn monsters.
Such a soul of war can not be smelted even by the peerless powerful in the cave.
Qin Sheng has been suppressing his soul of war, but he doesn't want to expose it in advance. The whole heaven has melted the soul of nine stripes. If it is passed on, it will definitely make a group of peerless powerful people blush.
Qin Sheng still knows how to bear the blame.
Therefore, without absolute strength, Qin Sheng didn't want to save money.
The sword lights up the sky, and the sword splits the void.
Qin Sheng, a fake, was cut to pieces.
"No..."
A shrill and unwilling voice rang through the void.
Qin Sheng's face was slightly white, and he threw Kunpeng fist and nine lines of war spirit. Even though he lit three soul stars at present, he still had a little difficulty.
"Dead at last!"
Qin Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, but just at the moment when Qin Sheng wanted to relax, a black air burst out, forming a "Qin Sheng" again
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