Qin Murong naturally nodded.

From the old man's voice, he knew that he was not in trouble.

Either the other side's cultivation is not very high, or he is far stronger than he imagined!

He also took a deep breath and said with a smile, "well First step? "

The old man ha's smile, said: "good, that Qin Xiaoyou, you can watch."

Said, he just a finger move, that invisible momentum suddenly fell from the sky, directly to his head pressure!

Although he couldn't see it, Qin Murong could clearly feel that if he was pressed, he would be dead and helpless.

At the same time, I also feel that the other side's release speed can be obviously faster, even in an instant.

The reason why it falls slowly is that the old man wants to give him a chance to be soft.

Qin Murong squinted for a while.

Then there was a sudden sneer.

Open your arms.

Kaka, suoso

Trivial sounds were heard in all directions.

Then, the ground and the buildings around it all vibrated wildly.

Then they split into pieces and flew in evenly, as if they had been carefully disassembled.

Qin Murong raised his hands in the air.

Boom, all the pieces are in the air.

He put his hands together again.

All the pieces drift to the middle.

And there are a lot of people in these buildings.

Some of them are eating, some are taking a bath, some are reading, some are beating children, and some will do some indescribable things.

Then they would stare at the things around them all floating up, and they are intact in place.

The woman looked at her bathtub separated into pieces of wood, and then flew to the distance. First she was stunned, then she pulled the clothes to wrap herself, but the clothes also flew up, so she could only grab from the air. Finally, she caught a quilt, wrapped herself up, and forced it down on the ground. The quilt also struggled for a long time, but failed in the end It's been detained by a woman.

There are also children, the hands of the chopsticks also fly up, they quickly grab the bowl twice, grab two meals into their mouth, staring at the same scene as a trick in front of them, they are afraid, happy and in a complicated mood.

There was a young man who was quite magical. The table in front of him was gone, and the chair under him was gone. As a result, he just sat there in a squatting horse stance and concentrated on reading books. Until something should be understood, he raised his head in excitement and was shocked to find all the changes around him

The whole street fell into a magical farce.

Qin Murong suddenly took one hand back, leaving only one hand, stretched out and turned it over.

All things will slowly rotate, like an awl, quietly waiting for the arrival of the old man's attack.

The old man frowned.

He didn't understand what Qin Murong was doing.

But I didn't care.

He just sighed and felt that Qin Murong had failed to live up to his expectations.

So

After all, it's down!

At this time, Qin Murong turned his fingers into a sword and pointed forward

Hum!

All the objects burst out in an instant, spinning wildly. If a tornado was hanging upside down, like a sword, they went straight to attack the old man and went up to meet the difficulties. They would rather powder their bodies and bones than flinch!

The invisible energy, when it comes into contact with the daily objects of the common people, makes a judgment in an instant.

Everything was shattered by the power of the old man.

Even the most common tile is broken into more than 100 pieces!

Failed?

Can't stop it?

No!

Even if it turns into powder, they haven't landed yet!

The powder flies around, and then turns unyielding again, comes to the last release of all things, and becomes a new attacker!

So

That's it.

And then back and forth.

Keep destroying, keep turning again.

Over and over again, over and over again.

Every time they become more finely, from pieces to powder, from powder to something smaller than powder.

If they don't gather together, they will be able to float in the air for a long time. If they don't float in the air and are not exposed to the sun, people will not see them.

But

After all, there is sunshine.

After all, it's getting together!

Gather, gather again.

When the aggregation process reaches a certain level

All of a sudden!

Powder no longer seems to be a single individual.And become a whole!

All the powder made up a huge sword, which was held in the sky by Qin Murong's two fingers, marching bravely towards the invincible enemy!

And the old man's offensive, from the beginning of a sweep, to now can only open the sharp, dissipate, and then can only watch them once again into the team, once again, as if to launch a never-ending charge!

Charge! Charge!

Heaven did not see the death of the world, so he became a mole ant and took his own disaster.

You can trample on it, crush it, scold it, bully it and ignore it. It can always bite and devour from generation to generation, bit by bit, and each life becomes a tiny hole. One day, all these things will change from quantitative change to qualitative change, destroy your buildings, overturn your civilization, shock your nerves and make you the first person in your life A taste of what regret is!

Jump, rage, roar, venom.

It's not moving.

Because no matter how humble it is, it has undertaken, no matter how ruthless it is, it has experienced, no matter how cruel it is, it has sunk in.

This kind of behavior is called resistance!

So it broke through.

It will break through in the end. Nothing can stop it.

It's just something invisible. How can it compare with the fireworks in this world?

Breakthrough is not the end, it continues to rush forward, as if there is no destination, only in the eyes of the distance.

Where is the distance?

Go to the place where you can't walk!

The old man was shocked and yelled: "heaven is nine!"

Seven colors of light were shining in my arms, and a treasure rose to the sky to suppress the dust tornado.

Qin Murong's body trembled and spat out blood.

At this time, the tornado landed, turned into dust, paved layers, just covered the road a little thicker.

Light, even the slightest wind can blow them away.

The old man's eyes twitched violently.

He looked up at Qin Murong and said in a deep voice, "it's not the dust that lost, it's you that lost!"

Qin Murong spread out his hand and said with a smile, "I was born and raised in this world. I'm not more intelligent than you in the east continent. I'm not as good as you. It's natural."

The old man gritted his teeth and asked, "what's this?"

"Dragon."

Qin Murong said it without thinking.

"Dragon?"

"The cooking smoke is curling, the family is short, weeping and laughing, softly and loudly, the little girl choking tears in front of the stove, the youth struggling to catch fish by the river, the man working hard in the workshop, the woman busy in the family With these, there are brave soldiers on the front line who are not afraid of death, the Qin family chamber of commerce which covers the whole world, and the vast world, with thousands of years of inheritance and countless legends And the roots of this world! "

Qin Murong waved, the wind was quiet, the dust was flat, and the curtain was silent.

"Rule? Destruction? Are you kidding? " Qin Murong looked at the old man askew and said, "here, there is only complete destruction and harmony. This is the world I live in, the world you want to set foot in. What do you think of the world? "