"Whoosh!"

The thick chain was covered with numerous barbs, which crossed the void, making the colorful light in the light curtain flow instantly, visible to the naked eye,

The sound of breaking the air came in an instant. Shuibing pinched a sweat for Qinchuan, and rushed forward. The misty ice crystal immediately diffused around her body.

Although Jin Tong and others feel worried for Qin Chuan, they don't do it.

Mu Han and sun Chou Le can't, the best Qinchuan can die here, everyone is happy.

However, to everyone's disappointment, Qin Chuan seems to have eyes behind him. He suddenly returns his hand. The heavy chain is grasped by Qin Chuan in an instant. His body is as motionless as a mountain, and he doesn't even shake it.

The powerful man's powerful attack was so easily caught by Qinchuan that people can't believe it!

"Looking for death?"

The huge pressure in the light curtain makes Qin Chuan's action difficult, but the attack of others is also weakened. He reaches out his hand to grasp the iron chain, and Qin Chuan looks back at the majestic man.

The most important thing in front of you is to take the colorful crystal in your hand. Suddenly, your arm clenches, and the chain bursts into pieces in your hand. It turns into a sky full of light and vanishes.

"Out of the light curtain, I will take your life!"

Qin Chuan's voice is indifferent, and he doesn't look back, but Sen Leng's killing intention is diffuse, which makes people tremble.

"It's still a step away..." Qin Chuan looked down at the colorful crystal in front of him and said to himself.

Sartre and the black robed bishop are three meters behind Qinchuan, while the majestic man is standing still. Qinchuan just stretched out his hand to catch the chain, which shows Qinchuan's incomparable personal strength.

"Instead of waiting for you to come out and do it to me, you'd better go straight and find a chance to kill you!"

The black robed bishop looked back at the magnificent man. They both looked at each other and saw moriran's killing.

At this time, outside the light curtain, on a snowy mountain, a bald youth looks here with bright eyes. He looks less than 20 years old, red lips and white teeth, and looks like a girl.

"What a big colorful crystal..."

He walked slowly, his body was spotless, and there was always a kind of tempting feeling between walking.

"It seems that someone is ahead of me. It's really naughty..."

"It's magic dust!"

"The Dark Alliance is coming... Evacuate quickly!"

Originally, many martial arts masters rushed into the light curtain, but when they saw the spotless boy, they were shocked and wanted to escape.

At the other end, a young man with the same appearance stood behind him, with long water blue hair scattered around his ankles.

Wearing a unique Oriental Hanfu, with a simple and clean hair band tied on the hair, and a flute in hand, he silently looks at the light curtain below.

If the devil dust is a spotless Devil boy, he is a relegated immortal who falls into the world.

"Brother..."

Shuibing suddenly turns back and sees the strange boy. Suddenly his eyes are wet

"My dear sister, do you still live in this world? What a disappointment

The water source, once a brilliant monster, is also a ruthless man of the same generation who crushed wudaozong sect. However, such a man has committed the taboo of Shui people, killing all three elders of Shui people, leaving no one alive.

At the age of 15, he broke through to the master's realm. At the age of 18, he slaughtered three elders of the Shui clan. Under the encirclement and suppression of the Shui clan, the water source easily broke through, and then disappeared.

"My dearest sister, this time I really want to give the aquarium a big surprise!"

As the water source moves under its feet, the ripples of the void bloom, just like the lotus blossoming under its feet, moving towards the light curtain.

"It's the source of water... Everybody retreat immediately, it's the source of water!"

Especially the martial masters in the ancient oriental countries, when they heard the word "water source", they fled one after another. They were too scared. In a way, water source was taboo in the ancient oriental countries, and it was a monster!

Magic dust suddenly turned back and looked at the water source. The corner of his mouth turned up. The fierce fighting spirit gushed out from his body, and the two people's eyes surged back and forth!

"Water source, we didn't make a difference in the last World War I. this time I'll take your head back to the headquarters!"

The flute in Shuiyuan's hand is gently raised, pointing to the devil's dust, nodding indifferently. There is no surge of fighting spirit, only cold eyes like frost.

Qin Chuan has been standing in the same place all the time. When the magic dust and water source appeared, he already felt that the breath of two Hongda was behind him. He was only one step away from getting the colorful Lingjing.

"Boom!"

Hum, hum, hum!!!

The buzzing sound is transmitted from the light curtain again. The sky and the earth change color. In the depth of the light curtain, the end that has stopped turning turns again at this time!

It's just such a slight rotation, as if the sky had collapsed. At this time, the clear sky in the sky suddenly darkened. There were dark clouds, and lightning appeared in the depth. Like a dragon, it made a startling roar.

In the light curtain, people fled one after another. Those who could stay here were all the real masters of martial arts. Qin Chuan was the first to bear the brunt. When the colorful light diffused out, his body quickly twinkled and dazzled people.

Just like the rapid flashing light, the dazzling light blooms!

In the distance, water is like a drop of water, directly into the void, disappeared.

When he reappeared, he came directly to the water ice, with the flute in his hand, and the colorful light came violently. He was indifferent and his hair was flying, and the colorful light was completely blocked by him.

"My sister, maybe you should die here!"

The cold voice makes the water ice shiver, but the strange boy locks his eyes on Qin Chuan, whose eyes twinkle. He doesn't know what he is thinking.

At the same time, the magic dust disappeared. In front of the black robed bishop, his white hands suddenly and firmly pressed in front of the magic dust, and the surging colorful light was all resisted.

"It's just like rubbish. You can get involved here?"

The black robed bishop was sweating. The violent energy in the colorful light made him despair, but the magic dust resisted all the dangers at the moment of appearance.

Majestic men and Sartre are not so lucky, colorful light instant hit.

The light on Qin Chuan's body suddenly blooms, dazzling, and then disappears. When he reappears, he comes to Sartre.

He stood so quietly in front of Sartre, let the colorful light impact, motionless as a mountain.

Each of the top three masters has different moves, but Qinchuan is the wildest and most direct.

"Get out of here, you can't get involved here!"