Unlimited Cultivation

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"Ah------hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, devil, they are all devils.

Before the apostle of the **** of justice could answer, the horned rabbits in the other round houses in the village desperately escaped from the window of the round straw mud house to support the old and the young, a small group, a small group, Desperately jumped to the jungle outside the village to escape.

The seven apostles of the gods of justice, including the blind pastor, had their faces dripping with gloom.

In the horned bunny's heart, this fire was set by these monks in white robes. In the horned bunny's heart, they have become scary existences like demons.

There is no longer the possibility of spreading the doctrine of the **** of justice among this horned bunny.

What's more terrible is that these horned bunny people are also a race that is widely distributed on the Kassan continent. Compared with the steel sideburns, they are more widely distributed and more numerous-rabbits are more capable of breeding than pigs.

As long as these horned bunny people escape to other horned bunny villages, what happened today will spread to the entire horned bunny tribe of Kassan at an unimaginable speed.

"Their reputation among the Horned Bunny people is over. There are so many Horned Bunny people, but they are a great source of faith."

Kakawei simply spoke to Qian Xing triumphantly.

Qian Xing is sweating, it seems that it has only been more than two days since he got off the airship. Kakawei already knows a lot about the biological distribution on the Kassan continent.

It's like myself. Almost nothing is known except the Man of Steel Temple.

This blond and white robe man. Watching the horned bunny people running around. A trace of murder passed in his eyes.

Obviously. He also thought of this. And in a flash. There is a decision.

He raised his goose feather fan. Just towards the sky above the head. It slammed twice.

"Peng"

A big flame of gold and silver. It's like a big fountain. Washed up into the sky from the white goose feather fan. It has a height of 30 meters.

Immediately afterwards, there was an explosion, which turned into countless gold and silver sparks, each gold or silver spark was full of the size of a fist. Like a dense rain of gold and silver, it rushed towards the horned rabbits who were fleeing into the forest.

"Damn, this kid is really decisive."

Qian Xing exclaimed.

His solution was exactly the same as he had imagined. Kill all the horned bunny people in this village, so there would be no other horned bunny people equating them with the devil.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Facing the dazzling and splendid gold and silver fire rain falling from the sky, the only thing the Horned Rabbit people can do is to speed up their speed and make a louder scream.

Speed ​​and quantity. These are the only two major advantages of the Horned Bunny when facing danger in the Kassan Continent. They are not strong in combat power, relying on their number advantage and rapid jump. In the face of ordinary enemies, it has the power to resist.

Obviously, this kind of guy who completely vaporized a large house with a wave of his hand is definitely a category of demons and gods, and no matter how large it is, it is useless in front of these people.

At this time, the brave man took action, it's just that. This brave man made Qian Xing’s chin drop to the ground.

"If you want to kill someone, don't think about it!"

The second brother in a purple robe, with black air around his face, stretched out his **** and pointed towards the sky!

A black ball of light emerged from the index finger and **** of the second brother in the purple robe, instantly becoming bigger than a truck tire. It also exploded with a "puff" and turned into thousands of black brilliance, like a flash of electricity, catching up with the golden and silver two-color fist-sized flames that flew down in the air, each black brilliance is like a black small Snake-like, one song, one twist, and a golden or silver fist-sized flame. Entangled.

Numerous fist-sized gold. The silver flame was wrapped in these black brilliance. It was floating in the air, unable to fall.

The fist-sized flames of gold and silver that are falling fast in the sky are more than 70% entangled in the air by these tens of millions of black rays, only about 30% of the flames of gold and silver. , Fell to the ground. And these fist-sized two-color flames of gold and silver used a dense bombing method to land toward the ground. The blond guy did not attach his own spirit to these fist-sized flames to control them.

Therefore, the two-color flame of gold and silver, which was about 30% of the size of a fist, fell, only hitting more than forty horned bunny people, including adults and children.

Everyone hit by the two-color flame of gold and silver had only time to let out a scream, and the flame of gold and silver immediately spread all over his body, burning him into a cloud of dust.

The rest of the people fled into the mountains one after another.

Everyone in the venue felt a little petrified, that the apostle of the **** of justice and justice, who represented light, justice, and justice, wanted to kill people.

Cultivating dark magical power, the purple-robed man who does not look like a good person at first glance, unexpectedly comes to the righteousness and courage to rescue him.

Is this world upside down?

"Zi---Beng---"

"Zi-collapse--"

The black rays of light that entangled the two-color flames of gold and silver were burned by the two-color flames the size of fists.

After the fist-sized two-color flame of gold and silver burned out the black brilliance that entangled him, the volume was reduced by almost one-third, and it continued to fall towards the empty ground.

"Peng, Peng, Peng"

Countless small fires of gold and silver rose on the ground.

Immediately, hundreds of potholes the size of a basin appeared on the ground. "Haha, what the enemy has to do is what we want to stop. Which great man said this sentence?"

Qian Xing grinned and smiled silently, speaking to the turtle.

"It seems that the old man said, this purple-clothed person, but he has a deep samādhi, I doubt if he is also our fellow."

Turtle also smiled appreciatively.

What the enemy wants to do must be resolutely stopped, this man in purple. It is also ruthless.

Qian Xing's mouth was open with a grin on the surface, and he looked nonchalant.

However, the way the people in black use these black light is like a thunderbolt in front of Qian Xing's eyes.

These tens of thousands of black light can be used in this way.

Well. Your own cyan and red two-color pierced silk can also be released piece by piece for use.

For a long time, every time Qian Xing used the blue and red piercing wire, another segment of the piercing wire was attached to his fist.

On the one hand, it is easy to use, and on the other hand, Qian Xing's cultivation base was not high before. The spiritual power of wood is relatively rare.

Now it seems that the other section of the piercing silk is connected to the hand, which is not very flexible.

Once faced with this kind of gold and silver flames flying in the sky. Seems powerless

It is indeed a better way to use the pierced wire like the black brilliance of this purple-clothed cock. It is indeed a better way to use it.

Moreover, with Qian Xing Yuanshen's first attainment, after his spiritual power was consumed, the recovery speed was also greatly accelerated. In case of urgent need, a part of the armor-piercing wire was consumed and released. It is also a better choice.

Qian Xing's eyes narrowed, and he kept learning and trying to figure out how to use the black brilliance.

The purple-clothed second child's complexion changed. The tens of millions of black brilliance he emitted were all burned by the flame of gold and silver, which at least showed that the power of his own black light was not as good as the flame of gold and silver.

And Old Qi folded in darkness just now, leading the incoming gold and silver flames from the other side of the folded black screen. On the surface, Old Qi is relaxed and free, with a smile on his face.

However, the old Qi secretly passed on to himself, in the previous fight, in order to maintain the shady folding screen, the old Qi had already used 90% of his spiritual power, and looking at this blonde monk, he was completely relaxed. Looks at ease.

Thought of this. Ziyi's second child withdrew suddenly and uttered a low voice: "Go-------

Raise his hand. A large gleam of black mist exploded, covering all the four brothers in the Soul Removal Valley.

"Want to run--"

The apostles in white immediately reacted, and the silver-haired priest who was still intact pointed to the scepter in his hand.

A fist-sized white ball of light flew out of the gold and silver two-color trapezoidal quadrilateral at the top of the scepter, instantly flew into the black haze, and exploded suddenly.

A dazzling white brilliance illuminates the black haze, which is darker than ink, faintly, like a white light in the depths of a river where you can't see your fingers.

Only in the faintly black fog, there are four figures flying quickly toward the north.

"Where to run!"

The bald man yelled, and the bronze spear covered with runes in his hand was thrown into the air, and it immediately suspended in the midair one meter above the ground. The bald man shook his body, his huge body, like a willow leaf, lightly leaped on the giant bronze gun, and was about to drive the bronze gun and fly after him.

"boom------"

An extremely fierce aura, like a sea wave, rushed towards the bald man standing on the giant bronze spear.

The big bald man standing on top of the giant bronze gun was shocked by the momentum.

Under shock ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I leaped quickly and stood on the ground. The red light flashed. The giant bronze gun floating in the air was held by the bald man, pointing diagonally upwards and swinging. Out of a defensive posture.

The God of Justice looked at the six apostles intact with their eyes, and this aura was the opposite, holding a red background with a white pattern on the opposite side, and a six-headed red-scaled big snake was engraved on it by a monk from the Bifu Army.

And this monk was just one of the two Blue Floating Army monks who had just descended from mid-air.

"Old money, their strength is very strong, we still don't play against them as well."

The turtle thought that Lao Qian was going to fight the seven apostles of the gods of justice. He had seen the flame power of the white goose feather fan in the hands of the blond and blue-eyed monk. What will win the advantage, quickly discouraged.

"Relax, I am not going to fight them."

Unleashing a water system power, impacting the old money of the bald man, he laughed strangely.