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"Please, my father."

Qin Sheng stopped kowtowing, his forehead was red and swollen, and there was a faint blood.

He is the body of the double holy body. He's so strong, but he's still bleeding. It's conceivable that Qin Sheng can see how excited and excited his father is at this moment.

One step, two steps, three steps, Qin Sheng gradually gets close to the wooden house, and the corner of the mouth of the gorgeous woman in red who has been beside him is slightly upward, pulling out a joking arc, as if he is mocking Qin Sheng as an idiot.

"Hum" ~ "

at the critical moment, Qin Sheng's eyebrow was in a sharp pain, which was the light of emperor's sword breath.

In the next moment, Qin Sheng wakes up in a daze. He hears the mantra of the nine death skill, and finally he wakes up completely.

"Mirage, a vicious mirage."

Qin Sheng snorted coldly, and the old Qin Zhongtian in the wooden house disappeared.

When the fairyland is broken, Qin Zhongtian will disappear naturally.

"Chatter" ~ "

the woman in red with the lantern suddenly screamed, and her real face began to degenerate. She turned into a fierce ghost and rushed frantically to Qin Sheng.

"Go away."

Qin Sheng's killing intention was awe inspiring. He had no good impression on the current shadow mural of this businessman. He was able to know his death spot and weave an illusion.

"Almost, just a little. If it wasn't for the imperial sword breath and the nine death magic skill, I might have fallen. "

Qin Sheng's eyebrows and heart are split, and his violent soul force rushes out quickly. A set of sword array cuts at the fierce ghost in red.

Poof, the red devil with the lantern turned to pieces.

"The fourth fresco is a challenge to success."

The cold and mechanical sound reverberated in the whole hall, which surprised many onlookers.

"Cheng Did it work? "

"Isn't it just on the verge of failure?"

Countless onlookers were all surprised. They were petrified and stiff as if they had been hit.

Four streamer frescoes, even the strong of the six holy regions are difficult to challenge success.

However, Qin Sheng, who only had one holy land in his martial arts cultivation, has made it. This record will be hard to break in the next hundred years.

"Hu ~ ~"

the heart stone that Shangguan Shiyu has been hanging is finally put down, she has a long sigh of relief.

"Lord, you really did it."

Dong Cheng and Guan Hu look at each other.

"It's true that people are more angry than people." Dong Cheng couldn't help but smile and said, "Lord, you are just a holy land, and you have made such achievements. Compared with him, I live on dogs these days."

"I was so ridiculous before, trying to challenge the Lord."

The thought of Dong Cheng's face burning here made him realize Qin Sheng's real strength at this moment.

Dong chenglian dare not challenge the second streamer mural. Qin Sheng challenges four streamer murals in one breath. The gap is like heaven and earth!

The businesswoman who has been watching her face is unbelievable, because even she has to challenge the fourth streamer mural is very difficult to pass.

She is the organizer here. She has been trained as a businessman since childhood. She is most familiar with these streamer murals.

Besides, her accomplishments are much higher than those of Qin Sheng.

"This son should be secretive."

She thought to herself.

Because she is very clear, to challenge the fourth streamer mural, the Holy Spirit must reach the minimum of five heavens.

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