Chapter 842

Ding!

Congratulations to the host.

Congratulations to the host for obtaining 700 billion experience and 600 billion spirit.

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Ding!

Congratulations on the successful upgrade of the host. Current level: Fairyland level 1.

An ancient puppet brings rich experience.

In addition, the ghost of ancient environment killed not long ago will be upgraded instantly!

Fairyland, a new realm of strength.

A steady stream of power surged into his body. Zhao Xin felt that his whole body couldn't vent all his strength. The power of fairyland was too strong, at least a hundred times stronger than that of spiritual realm!

His power is also climbing, reaching a very terrible point.

If he is only a small pond in the spiritual realm, now he is a vast ocean, and the power in his body is beyond his imagination.

Yingqin's eyes twitch. I never thought that Zhao Xin would burst out with such a strong force. The poison puppet of the seventh floor of the ancient world said that every second is the second. It's too terrible.

"Pa pa pa..."

This time, the clapper is Eugene.

Zhao Xinzhen is worthy of being a student of Wushen college. His strength is beyond his imagination. Zhao Xin is so strong, and there are hundreds of fairyland strongmen behind him. Basically, the two sides are already in the middle of May.

"Powerful, powerful, you give me a good reason to kill you."

Yingqin sneered, and his body floated slowly. The mysterious spirit in his body set him off to stand alone with Zhao Xin.

"In fact, you're only half right. I'm not only a genius, but also a master of Fu and Zhuan."

All of a sudden.

Yingqin's eyes burst out two fierce lights. The tiger's body was shocked, and a series of all kinds of Fu and Zhuan rose up all over the sky. They surrounded Yingqin like a dragon swimming in the air.

Strong breath, frenzied rampant, stir the air flow in the air, cause the piercing sound of breaking the air.

Fu Zhuan master!?

Zhao Xin was slightly shocked. How come he had never heard that there was such a vice profession as Fu Zhuan master in the legendary land before?

"Master, before the great war in ancient times, it was the time when the Fu Zhuan masters were in vogue. But after the war with Shura, the Fu Zhuan masters were dead and injured, leaving very few inheritances. In addition, the Fu Zhuan masters tested their talents more than the Xianzhen Xiangui, and very few people were able to set foot. Over time, the Fu Zhuan masters declined."

Three gold's voice spreads, Zhao Xin secretly nods.

I don't know anything when I meet the master of Fu Zhuan for the first time. I have to deal with it carefully.

"It's interesting."

Zhao Xin licked his cracked lips with a bloodthirsty smile.

"Try it!" Yingqin laughs wildly with pride. With a shock in both arms, a long dragon of Fu Zhuan kills Zhao Xin. In an instant, dense flames, ice arrows and wind blades strike.

Zhao Xin's body retreats suddenly. He breaks through the void to avoid all attacks.

However

Fu Zhuan Changlong didn't attack him. Instead, he killed Shen Yi.

"Damn it

Zhao Xin low scolds, grasps the poison spirit to kill to win Qin.

Shen Yi alone can't resist the long dragon of Fu Zhuan.

"Qiuxiang, Hongqin, stop him!"

As soon as the voice fell, two figures rose to the sky, blocking Zhao Xin's way.

Two people hold a long sword to kill to Zhao Xin, the sword meaning is towering, fierce kill.

Zhao Xin was caught off guard and retreated. At the same time, Fu Zhuan Changlong fell into the crowd, wailing for a long time, and people were hanged by Changlong.

Blood spray, along the ground to the Yin and Yang fruit trees.

"Don't blame me for being ruthless

Zhao Xin's eyes shot out two cold awns. The poison spirit whirled and the gun awn burst out. They were intertwined and fused like a storm. A tornado like a sharp cone killed Qiuxiang and Hongqin. The point tore the void, and the space was turbulent. The strong wind turned into a sharp blade.

The blade in the tornado, Zhao Xin body straight to kill two people.

"Lotus bee sting!"

Qiuxiang and Hongqin shout at the same time, and their swordsmanship bursts out. The detached swordsmanship dances like a giant bee. The bee roars, and their swords hurl towards the tip of the tornado like poisonous thorns.

Buzzing——

Bang——

The spear storm was shattered, and the wasps and stingers were shattered by the endless spear storm.

The two collide and each shoots out.

Zhao Xin steadied his figure in time, mobilized the spears that had not been dispersed to gather and kill them again, and the mysterious spirit in his body was surging wildly and constantly consumed.

The emperor was almost destroyed by Zhao Xin's power.

Qiuxiang and Hongqin are also bleeding from the corners of their mouths. They quickly adjust their breath and stop Zhao Xin's steps.

While Zhao Xin is entangled.

The hundred fairyland practitioners were constantly being hanged, and they also tried to resist. However, under the powerful power of Yingqin, their resistance was insignificant and useless.

Shen Yi's eyes were red and roared angrily: "you must die, Yingqin!"

"Even if I die, I will not leave a drop of blood."

Shen Yihu's body was shocked, and the mysterious spirit poured out to form a light protective cover.

"I can't help myself."

Yingqin hums with disdain, and the idea controls the long dragon of Zhuan to sweep Shen Yi's body with his tail.

Shen Yi suddenly burst out with a mouthful of blood, but it was blocked by the protective cover. Instead of spraying it on the ground, it was evaporated by lingxuan Qi.

Many people have followed suit.

"Yes, even if I can't escape, I won't let your plot succeed."

"All things mountain, don't let me go out, or I will unite with the major forces in the legendary place to destroy you."

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"Hahaha... Humble mole ant, since I dare to expose myself in advance, I have the confidence to bury all of you here."

"I'll see how long you can last!" Yingqin looks at the rebellious people and laughs with disdain.

In the sky, the long dragon of Fu Zhuan kept sending out all kinds of attacks to kill people.

"No, it's over if you drag on any longer."

Looking at the constant killing of the fairyland practitioners, the two ancient women in front of Zhao Xin did not give him a chance to get out.

Whoosh, whoosh——

Endless sword Qi revolves around them. In the sound of breaking the air, their breath soars and their strength begins to increase. Their long hair is rubbish, and their silky black hair is like a sword. There is sword Qi running through their hair. The mask is broken, and their beautiful faces appear. A sword shaped mark between their eyebrows breathes the sword.

Looking at their enemies without fear, the long sword dances, the slender fingers are a little bit empty, the empty space becomes a circular wave and ejects, and finally shrinks into an invisible space sword. The space can't bear the terrible compression force, and there are black cracks.

Whew!

Two people hold the sword to kill, the terrible space long sword at the same time shot away, straight at Zhao Xin's head, want to kill it.