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"Shua!!!"

Qin Sheng didn't respond. Everything happened between the lightning and flint. He was shining all over. The terrible light of the triple holy body was as bright as a big sun.

The horrible holy body power can make the void have a terrible shock. This is an ancient battlefield. In those days, there was a place where gods fell.

The spirit lines on the warship are all caused by terrible waves.

"Pooh" ~ "

Dong Cheng is in despair. The silver haired armour eight in front of him is so strong that his strength is far beyond him. A wisp of silver hair pierces his body.

The long silver hair is as sharp as the spirit sword, and Dong Cheng's body is easily made. Even if he wears the spirit armor, he is as fragile as tofu in front of the silver hair of the eight armor!!!

"Where is Qin Sheng?"

Jia Bayi's face was cold, and he didn't worry about taking Dong Cheng's life. In front of Dong Cheng, he regained his unprecedented confidence. His timidity in the shadow of Jia Hui had long disappeared.

Dong Cheng smiled miserably, poohed, and was silent.

He had a grudge with Qin Sheng. To put it mildly, he was humiliated by Qin Sheng.

But in the face of the enemy, Dong Cheng is not ambiguous. He has no idea of betraying Lord Qin Sheng at all.

Besides, Dong Cheng, as the commander of the fire hall, has been climbing and rolling in the Heilong mountain temple for so many years. He has never seen any cruel role.

The young man with silver hair in front of him seems to be young, and his strength is far beyond his own. His eyes are bright and cold, and the killing gas between his eyebrows can not be formed in half a year.

How could such a man live?

Since there is no possibility of living, why not show him a good face and leave the last dignity for himself?

"So hard of mouth?" Jia Ba smiled coldly, "it's not easy for you to build a double holy land, but you don't know how to cherish it."

"In that case, go to hell!"

The silver hair is glittering and shining. There is sword Qi.

Dong Cheng closes his eyes and is ready to play back the pictures of his life.

"I was born in a reckless family, and I am far inferior to those disciples from the big family. I can refine into a double holy land without any help, and I have killed many warriors in the holy land."

Dong Cheng murmured in a low voice. He seemed to leave his last words and sum up his life.

"Qiang!"

At this time, under the bottom of the boat, a sword light came to kill him, and even Jia Ba's face changed dramatically.

The silver hair was cut off, and Dong Cheng fell heavily on the hard deck with a bang.

Dong Cheng suffered a lot of injuries, but after all, he was also a strong man in the holy land. He would not fall and die.

"Who is it?"

The silver hair was cut off, Jia Bayi's face was howling with evil spirit, and his body was releasing a white thick fog, which was extremely cold. Even Dong Cheng, a strong man in the dual holy land, felt cold and piercing, just like falling into the ice cellar!

"Who dares to cut my hair?"

Jiaba has great pity for her hair, even more precious than her life!

Now I have been beheaded by someone. My heart is bleeding.

Qin Sheng, carrying a dim stone sword, walked out slowly. The shining holy body made everyone dumbfounded.

"Robbers, adventurers, or killers?"

With a grin and a ghostly smile, Qin Sheng said, "whoever you are, dare to kill my disciple of Heilong mountain temple, you can't run away tonight."

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