Hand pinch the sun and moon Yao Star!

In the middle of the month, it seems that a hole is formed, Yin-Yang meets, and the sun and the moon rotate.

Many Primordial Spirit killing techniques are located around Qin Xuan. Many Primordial Spirit killing techniques collide with the sun and the moon. The buddha statue is an endless Changhong bombardment of a galaxy, a sun and moon rotation, and a path of Primordial Spirit killing technique.

Until then, tens of thousands of Primordial Spirit killing technology, Qin Xuan hands and sun, but did not dilute little bit.

Screaming and screaming, the sorrowful snoring sounded again in this Heaven and Earth. Thousands of blood clothed were moved, and a large piece of Primordial Spirit was ruined.

“How can it be!?”

The rest of the road, in the flee, even a flash of despair in his eyes.

This is the anger of their tens of thousands of people, how many people try their best, it is hard to hurt this Qin Changqing! ?

This fellow, not a person, is a dragon and a phoenix, and it is impossible!

Xianle is also a complexion pale, his hand Primordial Spirit killing technique shines, shakes off a blood clothed incarnation.

“Qin Changqing, do you really want to kill it!?”

In all the sorrowful anger of the tyrants of the genre, the celestial music is transmitted into Qin Xuan’s ear.

“I am a windy Thunder Master, you are ready to kill 100,000, many of them just come here to watch the lively, should not die!” Xianle almost endured endless humiliation, anger, looking at Qin Xuan, “you are ready 逞Wei, after today, no one dares to be an enemy of you!”

“What you want, the already done, you have to continue to slaughter, what’s the point!”

“I am willing to guarantee that as long as you leave them a life, I will take them immediately, leave the virtual Divine World, you Qin Changqing in the virtual Divine World one day, I am not a step into the Half-Step!”

There is even a pleading in the tone of Xianle. In this case, he cannot spit in front of everyone.

But he has always been like a mirror, to see more clearly, the strength of Qin Changqing, the ready to cross to another level, as if the dragon and the phoenix and the snake, the gap is too big.

This gap, always is not a quantity to make up for.

He is arrogant, but at this moment, Xianle is not willing to admit that if Qin Changqing rushes to kill, I am afraid that he will be the best in the wind and thunder!

All the fallen, 170,000 Void Return!

These people are the topmost and most outstanding existence of the wind and thunder. If all are degraded, the whole wind and thunder will almost be faulty. It seems that the loss is extremely small, but after ten thousand years, even ten ten thousand years are needed. Everything is supreme or immortal. When many great powers are hopeless to enter the supreme barrier, he will be caught in the tens of thousands of years, thousands of years, and even the most cowardly generation in the years.

We must know that the wind and thunder is a fairy vein. If the wind and thunder are weak, the other fourteen great fairy sects, can you let yourself go?

If at that time, the wind and thunder are all things, when the ruins are not far away!

If the wind and thunder is to destroy the sect, he will be happy, why should he become a fairy, the tree will be destroyed, the nest on the tree, and the eggs will be finished! ?

Xianle imagined these consequences and tremble with fear.

Who can think of it, to force a large number of imperial concubine to this point, it is just a person, a Void Return! ?

The sound of Xianle is clear to the ear, but there is no change in the face of Qin Xuan.

He glanced at Xianle. “Heavenly Dao is still lacking. There is a scene of grace death in the world. I have Qin Changqing for all beings. I have always had a trace life force.”

“Before, I have been ready for the seventeen Myriad Dao Jun, a life force, retired from death, Kerr and other self-seeking dead end, and I am an enemy!”

Qin Xuan’s voice is calm. “You should die or not. What you said is not counted. The tiger leopard will care about the bones under its claws. Human Race will not care much about how many creatures are killed for the belly!”

His eyes were calm, calm and even let Xianle fall into hell, in the presence of Huang Quan.

“In my eyes, Qin Changqing, I am an enemy…”

“Don’t die!”

The sound is falling, Qin Xuan will be ready to step forward, and the sword of his age will suddenly turn.

Different from the previous sharp glow, this time, the knives of the years and the six knives, each blade glow, all turned into a heavenly phenomenon, full of hundred feet.

Destroy the gods, six God Punisher!

Six huge virtual images emerged, Asura, Heaven and Man, Hungry Ghosts…

A statue of esteem, exudes a terrible aura, and slaughters many monarchs.

“Qin Changqing !”

Xianle was stunned, and he roared. His hand prayed the Primordial Spirit killing technique, exploded towards one of the zentoms of Tongtian, but was severely wounded by Asura, and the body of the Primordial Spirit was scattered.

“You slaughtered 170,000 creatures, and the demon is no more than this. So bloody, what are you carrying?”

“So charcoal, you Qin Changqing, not afraid of Culture World?”

He roared and roared, and his eyes fell into blood red.

Qin Xuan heard that his eyes were still calm, he was moving the Primordial Spirit killing technique, with the body.

In front of him, there are a group of flowers that bloom like rain. If the flowers are sea, they swept through the air and pressed against the tyrants of the wind and thunder.

Destroy the gods, the white gods!

In an instant, there are thousands of monarchs, annihilated in this white flower sea, the body of the Primordial Spirit collapsed.

Among the flowers, Xianle sadness is said to be subtle!

“Who do you think you are, Starry Sky is the master, or the rule of the fairy vein, with you Qin Changqing as an enemy, when you die? You are too arrogant, do you really think that the entire Culture World can kill you? I wind thunder The emperor of the Emperor Wuzong has not yet appeared, but sooner or later, you will fall under the supreme command of my genre, No bones left!”

Xianle roared, he was unwilling, and there was endless sadness.

The virtual city of the great city has collapsed and everything has turned into nothingness. Seventeen Myriad Dao Jun, now only less than 30,000, is hard to support.

In addition to the sound of Xianle, there are more voices of the Taoist princes, cursing, pleading, and even resignation.

They have cultivated thousands, count thousands of years, and painstaking cultivation. No matter who is right or wrong, whoever has the right way, stepping into the realm of today.

Nowadays, just because of the difference in one thought, I have let myself fall into such a situation, almost dying.

Qin Xuan seems to be unheard of. He is moving the Primordial Spirit killing technique. The back of the wing is shocked. The shape of the dragon and the phoenix suddenly emerges behind him. The dragon roar phoenixes the Heaven and Earth.

A True Dragon, Vivid and Life like, has a phoenix, a white snow, a feather, a turbulent Heaven and Earth.

Dragon and Phoenix culled, that is less than three Myriad Dao Jun, this is hard support, bruises, and even some people, even the body of the Primordial Spirit is broken.

Bang bang bang ……

Even the curse of the curse, the pleading of the voice is weak, and even some people blew the body of the Primordial Spirit, wanting to open the way for many Tao.

As if, this already is not a battle, but a sad song.

Millions of miles away, countless people look at the many phenomenon, but it seems to be the corned beast will still fight.

They even felt deep despair, 170,000 people, who were slaughtered by one person, and now there are only jun, and there are still 20,000 remaining.

Even fleeing can’t escape, how desperate?

Even self-destruction, at the expense of life, can not be done near Qin Xuan.

Powerless, how not to be desperate.

“That Qin Changqing, is it really human?”

“Even if it is supreme, no more than this!”

“The wind and thunder have been planted, and after this war, the wind and thunders have at least retreated thousands of years.”

Many Taojun looked at the broken giant city, the white wings, at the moment, there was a fear in the eyes.

Too terrifying, and the fairy veins are still the same, let alone them?

Slaughter Road Jun, if the dog is slaughtered!

How can there be people in the world, strength is here, Void Return, how can there be strength, can it be so terrible?

It is like an ant, the ant has a huge number of 170,000, and it will also cause the elephant to be injured and damaged. On the broken giant city, the white clothes until now, but they have not damaged the little bit, even the corner of the clothes, never There are folds.

“The power of this person, Void Return, Starry Sky 10 Million billion Daojun, also unparalleled!”

Someone started to talk, its voice Revere, and its eyes looked at the white figure, as respecting God.

In the eyes of many Taojun, Qin Xuan moved again, destroying the nine gods, he is ready to move eight.

“Take this last Primordial Spirit killing technique, send it, etc., and bury it in Huangquan!” Qin Xuan faint start to talk, many curses, difficult to move his heart, many pleading, difficult to let his benevolence, many fears, difficult to let his pity .

He looked at the faces of fear, anger, and compassion, as if nothing was nothing.

I saw Qin Xuan Congealing Secret Art. In his hand, there was a red glow. If he was a candlelight, he raised his hand slightly. The red glow, along with the force of the Primordial Spirit, continued to flow in, as if it were a Hengyang, Baizhang. , thousands of feet, Wanzhang, between his Qin Changqing one finger.

The buddha statue is the power of the terrifying Primordial Spirit, which shatters everything into nothingness, and the void of the virtual Divine World is distorted.

Destroy the gods, the gods burned!

Hōng!

Hengyang, a dozens of thousands of feet, accompanied by Qin Xuan, gently moved and fell.

It is like a Hengyang, falling from the sky and burning World Extinguishing.

Hengyang, Huahai, blood clothed, six virtual images, blazing Hengyang…

For a moment, the rest of the remaining kings were drowned under the nine Peak Primordial Spirit killing technique.

Qin Xuan slowly stopped, and he stood up, looking at the scene of the catastrophe in World Extinguishing, and turned around.

When the World Extinguishing scene is diffused, thousands of blood clothed are gone, and millions of miles are lost.

There is only one person, the Negative Hand Wings, standing between this Heaven and Earth, if invincible, smashing the world, Ling Ao Starry Sky.

He within the body, Shuanglian is slightly dim, and the Primordial Spirit has little strength. Even so, many of the princes who are millions of miles away, no one dares to face Qin Xuan, and they all bow their heads and no one dares to touch their eyes. .

The man slaughter, Xuanji Fengtian, Taixu Yubing, Jinpeng robbing, cutting the fairy god, the sun and the moon are not destroyed, the six God Punisher, the white god flower bones, the gods burned!

Nine Gods, the Peak Primordial Spirit killing technique.

One person, the white coat is shaking, facing the enemy of 170,000 in the same territory.

Xianmai Daojun, Fenglei Wanwuzong Disciple 170,000 people…

All are nothing!