Deity of the Emperor

It’s awkward to hear this, and I almost didn’t fall.

He is the elder of the Voldemort, and he is one of the six veins.

However, Qin Chen now, condensing the eleven heavens, what is the realm of this, the ghost knows?

Let him go, isn't it going to die?

But don't go, defy the command of the lord, it is more likely to die! Qi Qi at this moment, can only be **** the scalp.

Qin Chen, eleven heavens are not fake.

However, nine of them seem to be somewhat illusory and not really true.

These nine roads do not belong to his true nature.

The power of exertion is certainly not strong.

Moreover, the military has opened up the pulse of the heavens, which requires the same realm to display and explode.

Need aura! Qin Chen's aura may not be enough.

Thinking of this, Qi Qi’s heart sighed.

Don't you have to scare yourself?

At this moment, the whole body is up and down, and the power is condensed.

The breath of the road blooms at this moment.

Return to the six veins! Very strong.

The ones who belong to the martial arts, on the thousands of continents, even among the top forces, such as Tianwaixian and Qingchenge, are also high in identity.

If it is in the next level of power, like the forces of the Tiannan and the Four Commandments, it is also the level of worship.

Qi Qi at the moment, a roar, the figure instantly smashed out.

"Hey, arrogant, eleven heavens, do you think that I am scared?"

Qi Qi at the moment, a sword to kill.

Six heavens, blessed to the long sword.

Jianguang, from Baizhang, instantly rose to a thousand feet! not only that! In the Jianguang, the sword of the monks, at this moment, spread out, from all directions, directly to the front of Qin Chen.

This moment, horror.

Really scary! Qin Chen saw this scene and laughed.

"Sword of Qimu!"

The nine spirits are 诀, twelve, the fourth type of the first layer.

Sword style! The nine stars, Chen Hao, can be said to be the real treasure.

Before Qin Chen, they were all preparing for the Nine Stars.

Now, ready to complete, Qin Chen really began to practice the nine spirits.

Boxing, palm, finger, sword.

Three sets of twelve.

The first set, the power of the low-end Breguet.

Killing one of the six contexts?

impossible! But at this moment, Qin Chen is still showing up.

A sword broke out.

In an instant, eleven heavens, no wind at this moment.

A ray of light, skyrocketing.

At this moment, the sword is roaring.

The long sword roared and burst open.

Turned into a million swords, tearing around at this moment.

Hum... For a moment, the collision sounded.

The earth gradually collapsed, and the face changed.

Something is wrong.

Very wrong! His swordsmanship was swallowed up by Qin Chen.

The sword that was swallowed up, at this moment, burst into flames, turned into a torrent, and went straight.

Sword gas torrent.

Qi Qi face ugly.

What is this?

"Do not!"

A roar, ringing at this moment.

However, it is late! Sword gas, instantly plunged into the body of Qi.

Boom... Time, between the heavens and the earth, the roaring sounds.

The night is lit.

Within ten miles, it was razed to the ground.

Sword gas, condensed into a magnetic field, disturbing the air.

instantly.

Around the four major sects, his face changed slightly.

So strong! This blow is at least the strength of the ninth.

This is the explosion of Qin Chen?

The nine illusory days, though illusory, can indeed have the power of Tianmai.

Moreover, what is even more incredible is that Qin Chen has also withstood the outbreak of Tianmai.

"This kid, weird."

At this moment, Fu Wenxi cold and cold: "Everyone will take the shot!"

"it is good!"

Cui Wei, Xue Yue Feng, Luo Hang and Tai Yi Road were four people, and they broke out at the moment.

Five figures, surrounded by Qin dust.

"The arrogance is arrogant, I have five people together, and Wanzihang is not an opponent. Killing you is enough."

"Dead, you have to stop in the next life."

At the moment, the five people are cold.

Qin Chen said with a smile: "A bad thing for the Lord, a woman who moved the Lord."

"Kill you, deserve it."

"I was scared when I was afraid, and all five people have shrunk into a group. What do you want?"

"What is the madness in the end?"

As soon as the words fell, Qin Chen suddenly took a breath.

Behind him, the nine illusory heavens became solid at this moment.

"To be together, don't be jealous, come!"

Five people in Fu Wenqi, this moment is unstoppable.

Despised by Qin Chen! Five figures, no nonsense at the moment.

"The devil is the original palm!"

Fu Wenyu drank a word, a palm of his hand, a hundred feet of palm print, at this moment crashed down.

"Take the mountain **** fist!"

Cui Wei, the master, punched out, seven heavens, radiant.

Roads and fists, gathered and gathered, layer by layer.

"Blood blade, Tianmang!"

Blood Moon Maple at this moment, eyes cold, directly grabbed the sky, as if tearing the world, a **** moon, smashed to Qin dust.

"Stars, stars!"

At the moment, Luo Hangdian’s master is holding a star-shaped disc, and a little bit of star-studded gathering, condensed into a burly body, toward Qin Chen, stepping on the foot.

"Taiyi yin and yang!"

At the moment, the head of Taiyi Road has an imprinted scar on the top of his head and squats directly.

The five strong ones who have returned to the seven-pulse and eight-pulse realms are now at the top of their lives.

At this moment, the momentum broke out to the extreme.

Qin Chen saw this scene and sneered again and again.

"Golden Manglong Boxing!"

A punch out, golden glitter.

"Flying Star Palm!"

A palm shot, starry.

"The yuan refers to!"

One finger pointed out, the yellowish gas flashed and rushed out.

"Sword of Qimu!"

A palm of your hand, a sword, and at this moment, dazzling.

Nine spirits stars, the first set, four.

At this moment, the attack was distributed around and resisted the four strong.

The explosion of Qin Chen in an instant almost reached the peak.

Four styles come out! Who can do it?

"Too B is long, it depends on you the most pleasing to the eye!"

Qin Chen at this moment, the figure vacated.

All around it is a cracking sound.

Four attacks, at this moment, resisted the masters of the four masters.

Only the Taiyi Road, empty in front of him, the seal of the Eight Diagrams, at this moment swept through, killing Qin Chen.

"Block them, kill me?"

Taiyi Road Changxiao smiled and said: "This seat belongs to the seven-day environment, you want to kill me, I am afraid it is difficult!"

When I heard this, Qin Chen was a shame and practice.

difficult?

I didn’t see it, how did Qi Qi die?

"Sword out, take your life!"

Qin Chen fell.

Hum... In an instant, the roar sounded.

Between the earth rolling, suddenly, from the ground, a sword was raised.

A sword! At this moment, the soil sword is in front of Qin Chen.

That Taiji imprint, killing at this moment.

The crash, the impact sounded, the imprint was divided into two, and the sword was broken.

At the same time, Qin Chen is holding a sword and holding it at this moment.

"My sword, when invincible!"

Drink a word between.

In an instant, the swords gather and gather at the tip of the sword.

A strong sword meaning, at this moment condensed into a figure.

Qin dust figure.

The figure does not say anything, the palms point out.

Thousands of swords, at this moment, gathered together into a point, straight to stab the long road to go.