Chapter 4445

Shang Hu smiles again. He says in his heart, how can I take you seriously? So he nodded and said with a smile:

"I'm serious."

Qin Shuang is almost enraged by him.

Are you serious?

"Brother Shanghu, I hope I can defeat you with all my strength, so that when I defeat you, other people will think that I defeat you just because of your carelessness. Then challenge me, I don't have so much time to waste. And once I fight with people, whether it's a fight between life and death, or a fight, I will do my best. That is to say, once you are seriously injured, you can't blame me. "

"You hurt me? Ha ha... "

Shang Hu is angry and decides to teach Qin Shuang a lesson.

But Not much

Qin Shuang sighed in his heart. There was no way. Let's fight.

Turn over a palm, toward business tiger clapped down.

Cover the sky big handprint.

Tianzun's second level cultivation revealed five levels of strength.

Shang Hu's face changed. The power of the fifth floor of Tianzun had nothing to do with him. However, he was badly ill prepared. In a hurry, he was slapped by Qin Shuangyi.

Quiet!

Silence!

Absolute silence!

"Boom..."

Then burst out a burst of happy laughter, and someone cried: "double tiger, let you pretend to be big, this time lost adults? Ha ha ha... "

Shang Hu's figure was about to be photographed on the ground. He steadied his figure and looked up at Qin Shuang. His face is very ugly. No matter who, in front of more than 10000 monks, is photographed from the air by a second layer of heaven. His face will not look good.

At the same time, I was shocked.

Whose family is this?

Why so powerful?

The second tier of Tianzun can burst out the power of the fifth tier of Tianzun.

It's a genius.

But even genius is not my match now. I am Tianzun 5th floor. With all my strength, she is not my opponent.

I'm going to be serious!

"Whoosh..."

Shanghu flew into the air again, and Daofa poured out to qinshuang. Qin Shuang shakes his head slightly. This business tiger is much worse than the thousand yuan ancestor. She didn't need to integrate Taoism and Dharma, but all kinds of single Taoism and Dharma joined together. In less than a moment, she suppressed Shanghu to death.

There was no one around to speak. They all looked at Qin Shuang in shock.

What do I see?

Multi attribute?

No!

Count.

One two three four five Ninety eleven!

Eleven attributes!

All attributes!

This is Saints!

It's a person who can step up and challenge!

When did the Terran have such a great power?

Moreover, it is too reasonable to use the eleven attributes of Taoism. Shanghu is no match at all!

On the holy mountain.

The three saints smile at each other. These three people are not the flowers in the greenhouse. At the beginning, they experienced the battle of fairyland and broke the fairyland. After coming to this side of the world, we went through tens of thousands of years of hard war. The friars around one by one died, and those who could survive were not lucky. They all had rich experience in life and death.

"Qinshuang has really experienced countless life and death struggles." Situ Dao sighed: "there is no murderous spirit in Shanghu's Taoism."

"I think it's Qin Shuang's intention to kill. Otherwise, Shanghu would have been defeated long ago. " She Huan nodded.

"Are we too comfortable here?" Xia Xiang frowned.

The three saints were silent.

"Boom..."

The rapid convergence of several single attributes of Tao and FA broke the defense of the Shang tiger and blasted the Shang tiger down from the air and hit the ground heavily.

"Too weak!" Qin Shuang shakes his head and says in his heart: "what is weak is not cultivation, but the experience of fighting and the intention of killing. A monk has no intention to kill, just like an immortal weapon has no beginning. "

"I lost!"

Shuanghu got up from the ground, feeling a little down, but not much frustration, not to mention the next time I must defeat you fighting spirit. This makes Qin Shuang shake his head secretly.

The friars in this world are so comfortable!

Qin Shuang's heart is not in the mood. With a wave of his sleeve, he flies to the holy city. Behind him, Hula followed a group of friars, especially the more than 100 heavenly gods who were around the homesick tablet at the beginning, followed behind Qin Shuang with a lot of words:

"Daoyou, who are you from?"

"Daoyou, take off your mask. Show us! "

"Daoyou, take off your clothes and show us!"

Qin Shuang suddenly turns his head and looks into the sword. The emperor felt cold all over for a moment and said in a hurry:

"it's not clothes, it's cloaks, it's cloaks!"Qin Shuangxin is tired. How can this session be like this?

Who are they?

It's been so comfortable for a long time!

If you are in fairyland, you can't live for two days.

Qin Shuang is too lazy to pay attention to them. As soon as he steps on the void, his body disappears.

The emperor raised his hand to wipe a cold sweat and said with lingering fear:

"it's terrible! I've never seen that kind of look. It's a killing look. As for it? Didn't I just say the wrong thing? I'll make an apology!

You're going to kill me?

How can there be such a person?

How ungracious

"Mm-hmm!" The gods around nodded.

On the holy mountain.

The three saints are really tired. To tell you the truth, they have long been disgusted with the current prosperous atmosphere, but they have no way. Because of the existence of these Saint monks, the spirit beasts dare not attack them on a large scale. Without the outbreak of a large-scale war, the prosperous age will come. Once the atmosphere of prosperous times is formed, the saint level cannot be changed.

Where do these monks have their tenacity in those days?

Where is their spirit?

Where is their iron blood?

It's a bunch of greenhouse flowers.

Once the white hole is opened, the world and the fairyland will come to an agreement. I'm afraid these friars are all delivering food to the fairyland, and they will be beaten to death.

"Are we going to change the atmosphere?" Xia Xiang said anxiously.

"How to change it?" Situ said helplessly: "unless we are all dead!"

"If we saints really die!" She Huan said: "with the attitude of these monks now, I'm afraid they will be killed by the beast for a long time."

"Something must be done."

Qin Shuang doesn't know that Sansheng's heart is tired at this time, and has returned to the homesick monument. Sitting on the No.1 stone Futon with cross knees, slightly drooping his eyes, he began to catch the law silk and weave the law chain.

"Whoosh, whoosh..."

A man fell in front of the homesickness tablet and sat down one after another with his knees crossed. He took a look at the practicing Qin Shuang and shook his head one after another. He didn't understand it in his heart.

It's the second tier of Tianzun, and the person who can defeat the fifth tier of Tianzun. Why are you so diligent?

Isn't it good to practice slowly?

Isn't it good to enjoy life more?

Two days later.

A figure came out of the homesick tablet and fell behind the crowd. Immediately, the emperor asked:

"brother Su, how much have you gained?"

"Some understanding." Brother Su said triumphantly.

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