"Tut tut!"
"Boy, do you want to go to the legendary nine heavens and ten places?"
At this time, a bleak voice came, silent and colorless. It was a large black shadow, radiating a terrible smell.
Tongtong, the fire hall disciple of the whole warship, felt his Yuan Li solidified, just like falling into the ice cellar, and his skin felt unprecedented tingling.
They are the strongmen of holy land, especially Dong Cheng, who has melted the level of triple holy land. They still feel that they have no power to fight chickens
"Who is this?"
"It's so strong. It's ten or even a hundred times stronger than the just A-8!"
Dong Cheng and Guan Hu look at each other. Their faces are gray. They are totally desperate.
If we say that a armour eight, it is already Qin Shengli's obsession. Now we come to a mysterious black robe strong man who is ten times or even a hundred times as strong as that armour eight.
Qin Sheng looks up and takes a look at Jiahui. His eyebrows and heart are slightly split. His heart is beating wildly. His holy soul covers his whole body so that his holy soul won't be eroded by the mysterious black robe power.
Qin Sheng's voice was cold and said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
"Is it?"
Jiahui is a little surprised. However, it's just a rising star in the triple holy land. Maybe he can kill Jiaba, but how can he compare jiabayi with his adopted son!
"I'm not in a hurry to take you on the road." Jiahui doesn't show his true face, but Qin Sheng and Shangguan Shiyu can still see the killing intention in his eyes.
Qin Sheng suddenly frowned. He had been able to feel the existence of Jiahui for a long time, and he knew that he and Jiaba were coming to take their lives, but he didn't expect that the other side was still so strong.
"Nine holy regions?"
Qin Sheng has a headache. In front of him, the mysterious old man in black robe smelted nine holy regions.
When others heard it, they were pale, even the face of Shangguan Shiyu was a little unnatural.
Nine holy regions. It's just one step away from the "little holy region". The strength is not comparable to that of the eight in the five holy regions
"What should I do? I met the bandits of Jiuchong Holy Land!"
Guan Hu panicked. His face was pale, and there was not a bit of blood
Dong Cheng is also a face of despair, murmured, said: "heaven wants to kill me and so on, completely does not leave a little bit of life!"
There are nine holy regions in total, and every other one is a big gap. If Qin Sheng now has three holy regions, three holy bodies and holy souls, it's not too terrible to cut the eight across two big boundaries. The problem is to face the nine holy regions.
"There's not a single winner!"
Dong Cheng has accepted his life. He could have planned to escape from the dead, that is to say, there must be future blessings in the legendary disaster. However, it never occurred to him that he escaped from the living heaven from the hands of Jia Ba of the five holy regions and met Jia Hui of the nine holy regions
"Shut up, fool!" Jiahui was so angry that he was like an angry spirit beast. He gave out a terrible breath and awed everyone. "I used to be a little saint, but I met a bastard, who was so rebellious that he fell from the holy land."
Jiahui is very concerned about the fact that he is no longer a small holy land. His roar at the bottom of his voice makes the disciples of huodian on the warship very sad. Even some weak disciples of huodian fainted directly
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