On the void, there was Qin Sheng's cold and merciless voice. Fu XiaBing heard it, and immediately showed a touch of ridicule. He killed Qin Sheng, but in the next moment, the ridicule on his face solidified, because he saw a golden hand flash out, no, it should be thousands of times faster than lightning!
"Wuwu" ~ "
the golden hand destroyed the void, crushed the void, pinched Fu XiaBing's throat, and made his face red instantly. As a great saint, he could not breathe for a long time, but he was suppressed by the golden hand!
"Qin Sheng!!!"
Fu XiaBing's eyes were almost staring out. His face was full of disbelief. He had no idea that Qin Sheng was so strong!
Who is his fu XiaBing, but a great saint? His strength is so terrible. Besides, the great saint is no more powerful than the little saint. He was pinched in the throat in a flash.
At this moment, he was shocked and angry, lighting up a thousand drops of holy power in his body!
"Rumble" ~ "
the whole void is blown open. The power of a thousand drops of holy land power is not affordable by ordinary little Holy Land strongmen. However, such terrible pressure can only make Qin Sheng frown. His little holy body is solid and indestructible, much stronger than the ordinary big Holy Land body!
Fu XiaBing is just a great saint born in the past hundred years. He is not strong as the traditional great saint, but he is still much stronger than the ordinary little holy land.
"Dare to resist?"
Qin Sheng felt more powerful than ever before. With a strong twist and a click of golden hand, Fu XiaBing's neck was directly twisted and nine dead Qi invaded. Fu XiaBing's internal force was sucked dry, crumbling, and his blood cultivation exploded, and he suddenly became a useless man.
"Bang!"
Qin Sheng threw Fu XiaBing like a dead dog on the ground and raised dust all over the sky. The whole Heilong mountain temple was silent. The young generation from Qingyang sect were stunned one by one, not only them, but also the changsun Dynasty and Murong smoke were petrified.
"A great sage was abandoned in the wave room?"
Murong Yan's face was dull. Even if she saw it with her own eyes, she couldn't believe it. She was shocked. In fact, she was very optimistic about Qin Sheng and thought that he had a bright future. However, she never thought that Qin Sheng's progress was so fast.
It's only a few months' practice in the hundred times practice room of Tiangang Pavilion, but it has become so strong?
Across a large realm, Fu XiaBing was abandoned in the wave. Even though Murong Yan may be sure to defeat Fu XiaBing, but she has no absolute assurance, which has such a devastating effect.
"I Me, I'm useless? " Fu XiaBing was in great pain. He became very old and his blood was decaying. He had only a few days left. He was not far from death. He crushed the jade talisman for help and let the leader of Qingyang sect come to avenge him.
Qin Sheng naturally took this scene back to the bottom of his eyes and sneered at it. Looking at his golden hand, he just used his little holy body. He had such a terrible power that he could abandon a great saint with his hands in his hands.
In fact, Qin Sheng was shocked by this.
"Since we have reached the little holy land and met the father's requirements for ourselves, there is no need to endure any more." Qin Sheng and Qin Zhongtian sympathized with each other for such a long time. That's just a dog of the four beast family. The clan built by his retired servant chased his father back that year. This breath naturally came out.
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