"Shua Shua..."

The fiery Python is earth shaking, Spiderman and Thor are surging, and the little fox is out of the cold.

The only normal Qin sword of the fourth generation has eyes attached to the body. The Wu soul instantly superimposes the silver dragon gun, but it kills the ten fierce sun snakes the most.

"Boom, boom..."

As the scarlet bulges were broken one by one, the python became more and more violent. Gradually, there were fewer and fewer places for Qin Jian to settle down.

Many stone bridges and passages were smashed and fell into the magma.

"The last two!"

Tang's 3991 hammer combined into one, completely exploding the seed.

Qin Jian's body is covered with silver and his spear is startling.

The two men went up and down and blew on the last blood red bulge at the same time.

As for hulena, she can only watch two wall shows quietly

"On! --"

Full of unwilling roar, ten fiery sun snakes of Honghuang alien species completely withered, fell slowly, and smashed on the magma.

"Hoo Hoo..."

The three were panting on the only remaining stone bridge.

"Finally dead..."

Qin Jianzhi got up, held the silver dragon gun in his hand, and tentatively extended it to the ten fierce sun snakes.

"Buzz!"

A faint light flashed through.

Qin Jian looked happy: "sure enough, the power of the soul in this hell road can also be absorbed!"

"More than that... What..."

Na'er's voice rang from the bottom of her heart.

Somehow, Qin Jian always thought her tone was strange.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

The girl paused and said, "Qin Jian, take a silver dragon gun and feel the magma below."

"Huh?"

A wisp of light flashed in Qin Jian's head: "no, those are... The power of the soul?!"

"That's right!"

Na'er's voice was also slightly excited: "these are all the power of soul, the power of soul that can be condensed by millions of people! With these, I can recover completely soon!"

"That's great!"

Qin Jian's surprise

"This disgusting place should not exist in the world..."

Just when he was extremely happy, he suddenly saw Tang San take out a snow colored flower, which seemed to be about to be thrown down.

"You! Stop!"

Qin Jian almost roared.

"Ah?"

Tang San was shocked. Looking back, he was full of doubts: "here is the yellow spring dew. I just intend to stimulate the toxin in it, so that I can destroy the capital of killing."

"No!"

Qin Jian grabbed the snow colored flowers from him and said, "this place can't be destroyed."

"Why?"

Tang San frowned: "you have seen in recent years that there is a paradise for evil in the capital of killing. Such a place should not exist at all."

Qin Jian shook his head: "although this is a paradise for evil, it is also a kind of bondage. I don't agree with you. Since there is always such evil in the soul division, isn't it good to find a place for them? It's better than raging on the mainland."

"Is that so..."

Tang San frowned deeply. He found that what he thought seemed really too simple.

"Xiao San, there may be many things in the world that you don't like or even hate, but you still have to allow them to exist, because there is a reason."

Qin Jian looked at him as if he was a little confused. He knew that he rarely thought about the overall situation.

So he spread his hands and said, "well, even if you don't say these reasons, just say the raw materials of huangquan dew. They are very useful to me, so I can't let you destroy it."

"Useful to you? It means the power of the soul inside?" Tang San responded quickly.

Qin Jian nodded.

"Oh, I'll leave it to you."

Tang San's so happy promise made Qin Jian cry and laugh.

I know Tang San doesn't care about the overall situation. Protecting his weaknesses is first-class. Generally, he only cares about his likes and dislikes.

"Hiss!"

The silver dragon gun flew out by itself, directly inserted into the magma, and the powerful suction force spread.

A vortex gradually emerged on the magma, and the endless power of soul was continuously included in the silver dragon gun.

"Qin Jian, it's too much. I need half an hour." the girl's voice spread to the bottom of her heart.

Qin Jian nodded and held his arms with both hands: "the amount of millions of people, oh, is it that I have lost millions of people for you?"

"Of course... Not."

Qin Jian seemed to see her rolling her eyes and couldn't help laughing softly.

"Qin Jian! Put down the snow Swan kiss!"

At this time, Tang San's anxious voice suddenly came over.

Qin Jian was stunned. He found that the snow Swan kiss seemed to melt, but it gradually turned into a snow-white light mass to wrap his palm.

"Snow Swan kiss is a great tonic. Although it is non-toxic, no one can bear it!"

Tang San rushed up and Xuanyu reached out to Qin Jian to take away the snow.

"Wait a minute!"

Qin Jian suddenly stopped his movement: "Xiao San, I'm fine!"

Tang Sanleng stopped in front of him, and then saw that the snow colored light slowly melted into Qin Jian's body.

"Buzzing!"

The six soul bone parts on his body suddenly emit snow-white light. Qin Jian can feel that his soul bone suit is growing at a high speed. Every second is equivalent to the effect of the past month.

Three minutes later, the snow light finally faded and was replaced by blood purple.

Qin Jian gently opened his eyes, then his body clicked, six soul bones emerged, and then spread to his whole body, turning into a dark purple armor with metallic luster!

"I knew this snow Swan kiss had the effect of promoting growth, so I asked you directly."

Qin Jian looked at his suit with satisfaction: "well, although he hasn't been able to become the whole, it's enough."

"Snow Swan kiss can promote your soul bone?"

Tang San said with some envy, "you have six soul bones. It's really envious."

"Jealous?"

Qin Jian turned his eyes: "so many people will covet. Those who want to kill me can row from Tiandou city to wusoul city."

Tang San: "

Soon after half an hour, the magma below became lighter and lighter, and finally it was like clear water.

"The power of these souls is estimated to be the stock of the capital of killing for thousands of years. Now they are all absorbed by you, and the king of killing will be angry." Tang San said with a smile.

Hulina sat beside Qin Jian, her head resting on his shoulder, and said, "it's good to be angry with him."

Qin Jian silently pinched her nose and said, "if you're angry, no one will manage the capital of killing. It's better to be angry."

"Oh..."

Hulena grabbed his hand, held it in her palm, and played it over and over, as if she had found her favorite toy.

Tang San immediately felt on pins and needles: "it's been two years. It's not easy to end such days. Can't you converge?"

There is no lemon supply in the capital of killing. It's really a bad comment!

"No!"

Qin Jian and Hu Lina said in unison.

Tang San: "