Chapter 1810

Jin Tenglong roared and gave Xiao Qin no more chance to refute. With a shake of his wrist, he immediately took out a big seal and shot it down at the crowd.

"Give me up and go to the crape myrtle gate to take the blame!"

Boom!

In a flash, the wind and thunder were rolling.

The seal suddenly became the size of a house, and fell on everyone's head.

The void beneath the seal is like glass, constantly cracking and breaking.

Among the people on the Lingzhou, Xiao Qin's realm is similar to Jin Tenglong's, but his previous injury has not yet healed.

Cao Jing, Yang Yuyan and Sun Mou are not only unhealed, but also lower than Jin Tenglong in their own realm, which is undoubtedly worse at the moment.

At this moment, the opponent's hand, the air around swept, rolling thunder concussion, the entire surface of the spirit boat array, immediately broken, boom, burst into pieces.

All the people on the boat, Xiao Qin flew out more than ten miles at a time. The old wound recurred, and a stream of blood arrow shot out of his mouth and his eyes were angry.

Cao Jing and others were stunned by the earthquake and fell straight to the ground.

Chu Yan flies down and grabs them all.

Jin Tenglong's eyes didn't see Chu Yan much at the moment.

Because in his view, Chu Yan is only a "mere" land of yuan, and the real problem is Xiao Qin.

As long as we get rid of Xiao Qin, we can't be afraid of the few people left.

At this time see Xiao Qin breath disorder, golden dragon eyes flash joy look.

Originally thought there would be a bitter battle, now it seems that the other side is just the end of a strong crossbow.

With a wave of his hand, Jin Tenglong's whole body was full of aura. The wind swept around him. He held up the seal and burst out a sweeping momentum towards Xiao Qin.

"Jin Tenglong, look who this is!"

Just at this time, a loud drink came.

At a glance, Jin Tenglong's eyes suddenly split.

When he saw his precious son, he was only half of his body, dying. He was carried by the disciple of diyuanjing, who had never seen him before.

Immediately, rage and killing filled his heart.

"Let him go!" Jin Tenglong roared wildly, and the rolling sound waves, like artillery, spread around, shaking the earth apart.

Chu Yan sneered and let Jin Peng fall to the ground.

"Son At this moment, Jin Tenglong could not care about Xiao Qin and others, and he was about to fly down.

See each other's body shape move, Chu Yan Mou Li mang explosion flash.

The dead language sword cuts down.

The sharp sword, like a piece of training, stretched a hundred feet long and hissed. In front of Jin Tenglong, he chopped Jin Peng into hundreds of pieces and scattered them.

For a moment, Jin Tenglong seemed to be silly, looking at this big blood, scattered in front of him.

In a moment, his anger was like an erupting volcano, which made him look ferocious, his facial features twisted, his mouth roared, and his spirit, even in the sky, condensed into an angry face of tens of acres.

Where this face looks, it gives people a terrible feeling of dark clouds covering the top and the world changing color.

Xiao Qin's face suddenly changed: "brother Chu, be careful!"

"None of you can escape today!" At the same time, Jin Tenglong gave an order to the two disciples who came with him: "two martial nephews, help me stop them. Don't let any of them escape. After that, my martial uncle will thank you very much!"

"Yes, martial uncle!" The two masters of heaven's heart cheered in unison. Their body and mind moved, and their robes showed a faint luster.

The next moment, belong to the crape myrtle door embroidery, appear in their two cuff.

"Jin Tenglong, you took refuge in Ziwei gate!" Although Xiao Qin had already guessed the clue from Jin Peng's performance before, he still couldn't help exclaiming in surprise when he saw that the other party was so undisguised. His tone was full of anger.

"To join Ziwei gate is to comply with the will of heaven, and you not only disobey the will of heaven, but also kill my only son!" At the moment, Jin Teng long roared, and every word condensed in the air, like a knife, axe and chisel, showing the taste of killing, fierce and extinction.

"Xiao Qin, no one can save you today! Originally, I just wanted to take you to the South heavenly king, but now, I want you to die! "

When the last dead word roared out, the whole sky seemed to have thousands of troops fighting in blood. The breath of blood and fire exploded and spread, making people's souls tremble.

"Die The two monks who followed Jin Tenglong looked at each other at the moment, and Qi rushed to Chu Yanfei.

The two of them are in the same state of mind, so they naturally set their goal on Chu Yan.

As for Xiao Qin of the same realm, it is naturally left to Jin Tenglong.

These two friars, more than 20 miles away from Chu Yan, were all together.

One of them, throwing his arm, suddenly, a big net fell toward Chu Yan's head.

This big net seems to be woven like silk thread, but when it flies in mid air, it gives people a feeling that the river is rolling, the river is surging, deep in the vortex, unable to break free.

The other man showed a long gun in his hand.

The point of the spear flashed in the mid air, lasting for a long time, piercing people's eyes, showing boundless sharpness.

At the moment, facing Chu Yan, he stabbed tens of thousands of times.

Suddenly, the dazzling Li Mang in mid air, as if it were a river of stars, poured towards Chu Yan, breaking the stars and destroying the mountains and rivers.

"Three corpses dead language sword!"

Chu's words were cut in the air.

A huge sword forged from the backbone of a dragon is now in full swing. It's like a sword, not a sword, or a stick, not a stick. At this moment, it shows the power of sweeping mountains and rivers and dominating the world.

The cold light, like the ancient god of creation, created heaven and earth, divided Yin and Yang. All the stars were split.

The mighty spear was the first to bear the brunt of the attack. It was destroyed by the sword, and all of them swept away. In a moment, it exploded into thousands of Reiki black holes.

The sword vibrates, just like millions of bees, buzzing, buzzing, a little concussion, these aura black holes, all explode, directly destroy the big net and sweep it away.

The two guru level disciples, who had no time to escape, were swept by the sword, and the blood in their mouths came out like money, spilled on their bodies. In an instant, they became two blood men.

Chu Yan took a step forward. In an instant, he came to the two men.

"Crape myrtle gate?" He gave a cold hum.

The eyes of the two disciples were all fascinated by the blood. They only felt that in a bloody rain, there was a human figure standing in front of them like a God, which almost crushed their souls.

Hearing these three words, they seemed to grasp the life-saving straw and said in a hurry: "yes, we are Ziwei disciples. Now you beg for mercy, and..."

"Death

It's like a verdict from abyss hell.

Shua!

In a flash, the two disciples were split in half from the middle and immediately wrapped in a sharp sword. In the blink of an eye, they turned into pieces of flesh, mixed with aura, and burst out together.

In the astonishing momentum, Chu Yan turned around and pointed at Jin Tenglong. His voice was light, like judgment: "it's your turn."