Chapter 1421

The knives of the years are across the sky, straight into the land where thousands of Thunderbirds are located.

The knives and thunders, such as the micro-mans breaking the thunder sea, in the blink of an eye, the years of the knife will smash Thunderbird 13,000.

Even if it is a priest, the pupils are not shrunk.

“what!?”

In the years of the knife, but above the three-inch blade, the shepherd is quite a bit creepy.

Supreme Supreme, facing the Primordial Spirit of the Void Return, will have such feelings.

In a flash, the complexion of the shepherd is sullen.

Before, he was still arrogant in front of the Supreme Master of the Wind and Thunder, and went back.

Nowadays, Qin Changqing has escaped from his hands three times and five times. Now, he has taken the initiative to attack him.

This kind of obstacle, it is simply not to put the shepherd in the eyes.

This child dared to arrogant at this point, trivial a five-product Primordial Spirit, and dare to make a move to him! ?

“court death!”

Immediately, the sound of the pastoral seven is like the Buddha of the Buddha, and the thunder and sea rise and fall.

This moment, the power of the Sinister Supreme.

In his eyes, the bright glow circulates, and then moves to the killing technique.

I saw behind him, there are countless wind and thunder imaging, a path of thunder like black ink, a path of winds like a dragon.

“Magic Thunder Extinguish!”

A million miles away, the Royal Phoenix pupils micro-shock.

This is the top-ranking killing technique of Fenglei Wanwuzong. It is extremely difficult to cultivate.

Mu Qiqi even turned these four-product gods to killing technique and used it. The heart of Yu Huang was shocked. “This time, this Xianmai Daojun has never left any spare power!”

Yu Huang’s eyes turned, and he looked at the slashing sword of the celestial scorpion and collided with the endless Murray Wind Dragon.

The imitation of the buddha statue is a smash of the dust into the World Extinguishing, the gap, how big.

The magic wind is thundering, and it has swept a radius of ten thousand miles.

Everything about the wind and thunder is almost nothing.

Among them, Qin Xuan is also included.

In the distance, more and more Daojun gather here, and the number of people has almost broken the two million mark.

The newcomers, looking at this scene like World Extinguishing, are even more shocking.

The power of the Sinister Supreme is terrible.

God’s killing technique, even with the power of the Primordial Spirit, is such a power, it is the Peak Primordial Spirit killing technique.

“What about Qin Changqing?” Some newcomers couldn’t help but ask, and their eyes were full of shock.

It is a pity that no one has ever answered anyone who answered him.

Just as the eyes of the crowd concentrated the eyes, watching the wind and thunder that swept over tens of thousands of miles.

Suddenly, a knife whistle, pressing the wind and thunder.

I saw that there was a three-inch blade in the endless wind and thunder, and it broke out.

Even the endless wind and thunder did not annihilate this three-inch blade.

Qin Xuan’s figure is slowly coming out of the endless wind and thunder.

He slowly walked out along the road of years and knives, and his eyes were light, even if he was behind him, he would do nothing.

Shepherd’s seven fascinating pupils shrink, he looks at the years and the knife is coming, and if the eyes rise, they will rise.

“Trivial Primordial Spirit, you really think you can live!” The wrath of the sound is better than the sound of the wind and thunder that swept over tens of thousands of miles.

Muqi’s body was shocked, and a hilt appeared from his chest.

Muqi’s palm was suddenly shocked, holding the hilt and slowly pulling out.

In an instant, a peerless treasure full of seven colors appeared in the hands of the shepherd.

This sword has seven colors, exudes brilliance, and has a sense of sharpness. If you break through nine days and ten places, even a million miles away, you will feel like a sword in the throat, Half-Step into the reincarnation, stepping hell.

This sword, too terrifying, a lot of Daojun’s Primordial Spirit is shaking.

“This is the Supreme God!”

Suddenly, among the monks and monarchs, there was a shocking sound.

The Supreme God Soldier, like the Primordial Spirit, is the sacred blade of the Supreme Court.

This is the sneak peek into the Divine World, and even brought his own gods to the blade!

“What!? Supreme Gods!?”

“My God, is she crazy? Is the Supreme God soldier brought into the Divine World!”

a path of sounds of sound, the concept of the Supreme God, Qin Changqing, the Primordial Spirit, but also the five soldiers, but the highest Shen Bing, the lowest is Third Grade!

The difference between the two products is like the gap between dripping water and cold river.

It is Qin Xuan, and it is not a slight gaze.

However, he did not have a little bit of surprise, the Supreme is all in person, a Supreme God soldier, what surprised.

This is a matter of course!

Years of the knife, the cast is not only, still straight slash toward the past seven.

“Disabled, accept death!”

Shepherd Qi is holding the seven-color god soldier and screaming out.

Hōng!

For a moment, the three-inch blade of the sword of the year collided with the supreme god of the shepherd.

Sword and crossfire, three-foot sword, and three-inch knife.

Hōng!

In the land of the cross, the void is collapsed, and the endless arrogance is like a blade.

Even, millions of miles away.

One of the powers of the Primordial Spirit blocked the terrifying cockroaches. In a flash, the Myriad Dao Jun, at this moment, almost retreated.

However, the aftermath seems to make them as badly hit.

It is extremely difficult to believe that terrifying will be the place where the sword will be attacked.

A pair of scorpions gathered in the land of the sword, and they were expected to win, die, and die.

Suddenly, a crack appeared on the knives of the years.

On top of it, the flower sea is broken, Asura is broken, and people are drying up…

This blade of the condensed condense of the nine gods, at this moment, seems to be fragmented, if disintegrated.

The body of Qin Xuan’s Primordial Spirit has also become somewhat illusory at this moment, and the years have been broken. For him, it is also countered, if it is badly wounded.

However, Qin Xuan, but he did not see the half trace wave on his face, especially the pair of blinds, but he is still in control.

Shepherd’s mouth is provoked, and her face is full of fun, jokes and ridicule.

“you……”

He just wanted to start to talk, and suddenly, the face of Mu Qiu was shocked.

I saw that the knife of the years, the existing turned into thousands of fragments, was completely defeated by his supreme stalwart, but the knives of that age, even went to the situation, only to see the countless fragments, even passed his supreme god, as if thousands Glorious, straight to his body of Primordial Spirit.

It was the shepherd of Qi Mu who never thought that immediately, his body was swept by the thousands of glory.

For a moment, Heaven and Earth seemed to be silent.

Qin Xuan complexion is white, thin lips are like gray, only the white clothes, no disorder.

He looked at the shepherd and looked at the riddled hole in the body of the Primordial Spirit.

This knife, the name of the years.

This blade, also known as the age!

Destroy the nine sacred ones and turn them into one knife.

As the name suggests, let you Supreme Talent able to move unhindered, invincible in the world, let you be the best in the world, Eternal Immortal, in front of the years, what can you do? Since ancient times How many Supreme Talents can you see now? Only years, still, existence here.

Previous life ,Qin Xuan Void Return Desperate God, Dao Fusion, Great Ascension, killing technique, supreme thought, but only this blade.

It’s just this blade, and it breaks through the numerous enemies of his thousands of supreme roads, regardless of Supreme Talent.

It is the Supreme Talent, and even the Supreme Supreme, which has also fallen under this name.

Qin Xuan is like a water stop. After the shepherd’s body, thousands of radiances turn back and gather in front of Qin Xuan.

His thin lips are slightly open, and his voice is calm. “The summer insects only know the three days, I don’t know the cold winter snow, the Mortal is the emperor, and there is no million heavens!”

“How is the Xianmai Supreme, and the horizon is no more than this. If you can look at my eyes, you will know.”

“Xianmai supreme, I am in the eyes of Qin Changqing, but ants! It is Exiled Immortal, but…”

“Dust!”

The sound falls, the shepherd of the Primordial Spirit is bursting into Disperse!

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[At the beginning of the month, ask for a monthly pass, don’t shame, first ask for a monthly pass!

Last month, who said that I am ten thousand years Old Fourth, you humiliate me, you dare to humiliate me!

Really, when my old dreams are not going to be more violent? I tell you……

Ok, gossip is not much to say, ask for a monthly ticket, punch the list!

There are surprises in the list today!

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