The sound of Xiaozhou Tianjian Jue is cutting towards the six Jiutian Xuanxian trapped in Xiaozhou Tianjian array. Let the six nine heaven Xuanxian in a hurry, but also let the lowest cultivation of the nine heaven Xuanxian early demon family friar, was cut into pieces, blood sprinkled all over the sky.

"Cheap maidservant, I will take you out of my soul!"

The graffiti on the top of the mountain changed greatly, and his eyes were about to crack. In a moment, he came to the outside of xiaozhoutian sword array from the top of the mountain, and clapped his hand to xiaozhoutian sword array.

"Click..."

There was no great roar, only a sound of fragmentation.

"Qiang..."

A wailing sword!

Qin Shuang's Xiao Zhou Tian sword array collapsed! The graffiti slapped Qin Shuang with its reverse hand again. Qin Shuang's heart is anxious. At this time, the ballad of time just plays the three moves of the way of heaven!

Qin double sword cut out, it seems to cut out a world, the whole space is humming, in the vibration.

Today, the cultivation of Qin Shuang is already "bang!" of Da Luo Jinxian

A huge claw came down from the sky, but it was the fire crow that covered the sky. It came out with a claw and broke the field of Qin Shuang into a big hole. The claw came to Qin Shuang's body.

Qin's eyes were shocked. After the graffiti showed its original form, the power increased by 10% again. Before the claw caught Qin Shuang's head, Qin Shuang was almost suffocated and the bones in his body creaked.

Fire makes the void!

As soon as Qin's left hands point out, one side of the void is refined, and the light released by the fire crow's claws is reduced layer by layer, finally revealing the body.

"Quack..."

The graffiti howled bitterly, but the claw still went through the void and came to the double headed top of the piano.

Qin Shuang's right hand sword points towards that claw!

Concussion plus a little starlight.

The point of the sword suddenly burst out the dazzling starlight, and the yuan power of Qin Shuang's whole body was gathered in the starlight.

"Bang!"

The point of the sword is in the center of the claw!

"Quack..."

Graffiti is a scream, in the middle of his claws, there is a nail big blood, a drop of fresh blood fell down.

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