Chapter 1300

"Shanglin sect and Qingshan sect." Qin Shuang instantly saw from their clothes that the six men were Shanglin and the eight were Qingshan.

"Wei Song, the three islands have ordered that private fights are not allowed. Are you not afraid of investigating the three islands?" A disciple of Shanglin was bleeding all over and yelled.

"Kill you, and no one will know." Wei Song of qingshanzong said sarcastically: "your resources are even for the purpose of making a little contribution to the counter attack on the mainland. When our cultivation is improved, we will kill more warriors for you. "

Qin's eyebrows are just a choice. It seems that the opening of the demon gate and the magic path not only makes the martial arts land chaotic, but also the monastic world here. Everyone is thinking about getting a little more resources to make it possible for them to survive in the future war.

"Qingshanzong!"

Qin Shuang thinks of Wu Ke's death, and his eyes are full of killing intention. Glancing over the eight Qingshan disciples, we can see that their magic power should be between the fifth and eighth layers of the foundation period.

If you release the spell step by step, they will find the fluctuation of space. There was a sneer in the corner of his mouth. He looked down at the seal ring on his finger and grasped it with one hand.

"Hum..."

At the foot of the eight monks of qingshanzong, giant vines sprang out, winding them like zongzi.

"Qiang Qiang..."

Just in this moment, six flying swords killed six Qingshan monks. At the same time, the remaining two Aoyama monks also used their magic to destroy the giant rattan forest, and their bodies fled to the air.

"Qiang Qiang..."

Six flying swords, like six streamers, smashed layers of rain and killed the two Qingshan monks. The blood on the ground was soon washed away by the rainstorm.

The six men looked around, and the monk who just angrily denounced Wei Song bowed his hand to the sky and said:

"please show up if you can help me."

A figure broke through the layers of rain and fell in front of the six of them, arched his hand and said: "the moon is endless. I've met several elder martial brothers and sisters."

"You are the endless moon?" The friar was surprised and asked, "is the moon endless on the three islands and six sects?"

"Well!" Qin Shuang nodded.

"Did you build the foundation?"

"The foundation has just been built."

"Qiang..."

Qin Shuang instantly draws his sword and stabs into the heart of a monk on the left. The monk's face is shocked. There is blood in his heart. An ice cone is three inches away from Qin Shuang's heart. Qin Shuang grabs it and sweeps his eyes at the remaining three people.

The friar of shanglinzong, the leader, looked at the younger martial brother whose heart was punctured in amazement and asked absently:

"why?"

The monk said with a miserable smile: "kill her, her resources are ours."

"You..." The friar pointed to the injured Friar and said, "what's the difference between you and the evil friar?"

"Chaos is around the corner. What's the difference between the orthodox and the evil? Elder martial brother, kill her and take revenge for me. And you can also get her resources.... "

"Bang..." The friar fell to the ground and lost his breath.

The five friars of shanglinzong looked at the opposite Qin Shuang. Just now, it was their younger martial brother who first released the ice cone technique. They wanted to kill the moon endlessly. They all saw it very clearly. In the face of Qin Shuang, I can't help hesitating.

As my younger martial brother said, killing qinshuang not only avenges my younger martial brother, but also gets a share of resources.

But

It is clear that the other party just saved himself and others. When did he become so despicable as a respectable family?

The Friar's face looked ashamed and said to Qin Shuangyi:

"I'm sorry, younger martial sister Yue."

At this time, Qin Shuang's heart is also hesitating, whether to kill these people in front of him. And in indecisive time, but hear the other party apology. Qin Shuang looks at each other with gloomy eyes, and the other side's face is even more ashamed. He salutes Qin Shuangyi again:

"goodbye!"

He bent down to pick up his younger martial brother's body and left with the other four people. He soon disappeared in the rain.

"What a mess it is

With a sigh, Qin Shuang stooped to search the eight Qingshan monks and put their storage bags in the storage ring. Looked up at the sky, the thunder, the heart is a move.

This thunder is much weaker than that of the time of the apocalypse. Even if you use the formula of inducing thunder, you will attract the thunder from the cloud, and then practice the formula of forging iron.

"Boom boom..."

The thunder in the sky suddenly dropped in one direction, which surprised the five people who had just left.

"That's Where we left just now? "

"That's right!""Shall we go and have a look?"

The friar at the head hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "let's go and have a look."

Soon, they returned to the place where they had been fighting, and then they looked at what was happening.

"How can How could it be... "

In their field of vision, Qin Shuang is completely shrouded in thunder at this time, and his body is constantly winding through thunder. But the Qin pair is constantly dancing, each with an incredible angle of bending, shaking. Sometimes it lurks like a dragon, while it hovers like a crane.

"She Is it refining? "

"No wonder her sword was so fast!"

"We Why don't you leave? " A monk's face showed fear.

"Go

The five friars quietly disappeared in the rain again. Qin's eyes in the thunder flashed. Then he withdrew his alert eyes and became intoxicated in the cultivation.

The heavy rain lasted for a day. After the rain, Qin Shuang slowly finished his training, and his face was a little happy. The strength and strength of taking the weak seahorse and knocking down the noumenon cultivation to the first level of the martial god finally recovered to the second level of the martial god.

After sacrificing the flying boat, she summoned the devil Fengyan again, and then she went to the Zhenyao tower. She had a look at Fengming, who was already at the level of five level monsters. She could not help rubbing her teeth. With Fengming's cultivation speed, I'm afraid she would soon surpass herself? In addition, today's practice in Tianbi is endless. According to Tianbi, it will surpass itself in the shortest time.

I'm the noumenon, isn't that too much pressure?

Perhaps Mu Fenshen may not surpass herself so quickly, because her most important job now is to understand the inheritance of talismans. As a result, Qin Shuang took a look at the fire, separated himself into Qin and said:

"don't patronize the practice, learn more about it!"

"Oh, good!" Feng Ming answered, and then said, "you give me some refining materials."

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