"Shua!"
With the sound of Yuquan falling, everyone's sharp eyes fell on Qin Sheng.
Especially Xia Yue, who dressed as a man, was the first one to agree.
Looking at Qin Sheng, Yinfeng was also indifferent and said: "the cannon fodder in the Shenfu area is really not qualified to fight with us."
"I've heard about you." Yinfeng is handsome and bright. His eyes are full of disdain. He said: "you can walk to the Hunyuan God tree, which is a little strength."
"But that's all. If you want to compete with us and divide up the mixed gold?"
"Hahaha, it's just a fool talking in his dream!"
When Qin Sheng heard this, his face, which was so gloomy that it could dribble out of the water, showed a deep smile.
He looked back at the mountain watchman and asked, "master, before the battle of ranking, I have a question."
Qin Sheng, the city of Phnom Penh, had been prepared for a long time. However, he still felt that his eyes were just like a sword of ancient times.
Qin Sheng is very clear that the mountain guards have been merciful. The old immortal is unpredictable. He can shoot a large group of "small Holy Land" strong people with his hands raised. For example, even if he has a God-made stele, he can offer a "gold medal for avoiding death", but there are restrictions after all.
"Say."
The watchman's voice was hoarse, and he was hostile to Qin Sheng, which was not a good omen.
Qin Sheng took a deep breath and said, "if I kill all three of them, the 18000kg Hunyuan mother gold of Hunyuan divine tree..."
"All for you!"
Before Qin Sheng finished speaking, the mountain watchman indifferently interrupted Qin Sheng's words.
"It's time to start."
When the mountain guard turned his hand, he took out a piece of incense from the ring. It was golden and bright. If someone paid attention to it, it was forged from the mixed yuan mother gold.
This kind of big brush can only be made by the holy mountain of Hunyuan.
"Boom!"
The voice of the mountain watchman has not completely disappeared, so Yinfeng can't wait to make a move. As the strongest young generation in Yinyue country, he has never been ridiculed in person.
Platinum blonde long hair flying wantonly, the terrible yuan force fluctuated violently, holding the war sword, high spirited, it's Qin Sheng!
Yuquan also approached quickly, but he didn't do it. He suffered a lot from Qin Sheng.
"Sonorous!"
The war was terrible. Qin Sheng attacked three spirits at one breath, almost draining all the soul power.
"Poof"
Yinfeng fell down, his face was crazy, he never thought that there was such a strong spirit attack, but what made Yinfeng despairing was a golden knife light passing quickly.
Poop, blood rain falls, Yinfeng's head flies high.
"No I can't die! "
Silver Peak shouted, but the spirit was annihilated in an instant.
In Shenshan's row, a total of dead people came in. One person died between lightning and flint.
Xia Yue also lost his balance in a moment, he showed incredible eyes, and she also vomited blood.
"Escape!"
Yuquan's face was pale. Although he had been prepared for it, he was still frightened by the terrible attack of the spirit. His head hurt and his reaction speed slowed down a lot.
Qin Sheng passed like a ghost, just like a knife.
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