Inside the palace, there was no sound. Everyone was shocked.
"How can it happen?"
"Wu Yunlong is a powerful man of three holy regions. He was severely damaged in an instant. There is only one breath left?"
"If it happens once, what about the second?"
After a short shock, there was a terrible voice in the temple. They all looked at Qin Sheng one by one.
"This is too strong, isn't it?"
Even dongchenge's face changed wildly. He never expected that Qin Sheng, who was a holy land, would be so powerful. Moreover, the spirit attack of Qin Sheng directly suppressed Wu Yunlong.
Even though Wu Yunlong had offered a blood talisman, it was still destroyed by Qin Sheng.
And from the battle just between the lightning and the flint, Qin Sheng didn't seem to be just the spirit attacking, even the physical strength was extremely strong, and he stepped on the spirit armor of Wu Yunlong?
This level of power is not available to the strong of a holy land at all.
Yan Ying is also a fool's eye. Her beautiful eyes are full of shock. From the bottom of her heart, she despises Qin Sheng, who comes from the temple of Heilong mountain. It's just like ants. She can kill her with a slap.
But I didn't expect that Qin Sheng, who could die with one foot, was stepping on Wu Yunlong.
Wu Yunlong came from the most powerful Qingyang sect among the four inheritance areas in the North forbidden area. Now Qin Sheng even stepped on his foot, which is undoubtedly equivalent to stepping on the foot of Qingyang sect!
"You are so mean at a young age." Dongchen song face gradually down, between the eyebrows flashed a obliteration, "Pang Chao, will step on its feet."
"Here, my Lord!"
Pang Chao's face was thin, with a single horn protruding from his frontal bone. His eyes were like poisonous snakes that locked Qin Sheng. Under his eyes, there was a terrible smell of killing.
"Ha ha, with Pang Chao, Qin Sheng will surely die!"
"Lord Pang Chao is a real commander. I heard that he has reached the four holy regions three years ago."
"That's far better than Wu Yunlong."
As soon as Pang Chao came out, there was a cry of surprise. His strength was absolutely second to dongchenge in this group of Qingyang sect, which was not far from Yan Ying from xuanbingmen.
Of course, just talking about the strength, Yan Ying, who comes from xuanbingmen, is estimated to be a little bit stronger than Pang.
"Bad."
Shangguan Shiyu looks at Pang Chao, and her face suddenly changes. She has heard of this person, who is good at killing. In the same realm, there are few rivals, which can not be matched by Qin Sheng at the present stage.
The beautiful eyes of Shangguan's poem rain twinkled, and finally clenched his teeth. When he wanted to block in front of Qin Sheng, a gray figure stood in the air.
Gray robe, holding a long sword wrapped in a long cloth, indifferently said: "don't make so many fancy things, I'm in a hurry."
Wen Yan, as soon as dongchenge claps the throne, the power of terror breaks out, and the throne turns into powder in a flash. He snapped, "lonely dust sword, what do you mean?"
Just now, dongchenge said that without waiting for Heilongshan temple, the lonely sword had opposed it once, saying that he was not in a hurry.
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