v8 Chapter 351： Blue scorpion

Hey!

The gloom trembled, and the faint remnant seemed to hear the cry of Qin Shi, and gave a joyful laughter to Qin Shi.

The sound is very free and easy, but it is a bit bleak.

Qin Shi can see, the last moment of the remnant, with the help of the black mist, wrapped the silence of the sword group, sent to the front of Qin Shi, the silence of the sword screamed.

boom!

The next time, the remnant blew, the strong and fierce power, so that the scorpio was torn open to the horrible black hole, and the spirits in the kilometer were smeared.

The painful tumbling of the blue eagle, screaming at the heart that was blown into a broken heart: "Amount! Damn broken sword!"

"Do you think that this will kill me? Innocent, innocent, I am a dead bird, I can not die!" Under the anger, the blue eagle hangs in pain, and immediately the wings behind him wave, squatting three Qingshen fire attached to the chest and opened the fire and reborn.

Hey!

But after a while, the blue eagle showed some shocking horror: "This, what is going on?"

He did not dare to bow his head. He saw that the broken chest was under the fire of Sanqing, and he could not recover. He could not be reborn.

In the blue-and-scarred panic, Yuluo sorrowed and looked up sadly. "The green eagle, you lost, the ability of the gloom is the corrosion of the heavens and the earth, even if your three green fires, Kěnéng is not spared!"

"The world is corroded?"

The blue eagle trembled, and looked down at the chest with a horrified look. I saw the black sword that pierced the chest, wrapped in the black sticky atmosphere of the group. The breath was disgusting and disgusting, and it was a little bit corrupting his three. Qingshen fire.

"How is this Kěnéng?"

Under this time, the blue eagle was completely flustered. I thought that he could not die without relying on the Sanqing Shenhuo, but after being pierced by the Nether Sword, he was infinitely close to death.

boom!

In the eyes of the people, the black and black evil spirits of the Nether Sword began to rise, and the strong corrosiveness must be touched by the soul.

The Sanqing Shenhuo, which is not indestructible, began to gradually collapse under the erosion of the Nether Sword. It was extinguished bit by bit, and the feathers of the green eagle were dying.

"No! How can I die, I have to avenge, I have to kill zero, I want this world! I can't die..."

The blue eagle was flustered and danced in the broken air, but after all, it was impossible to get rid of the erosive scent of the dark sword. The body of hundreds of feet crashed into the ground and convulsed.

Qin Shi took up the sword with the help of the Silent Sword and walked step by step to the side of Yuluo and Xiaomi Cai. A few remaining people looked toward the green sculpture.

boom!

In the constant mourning, the blue fire of his whole body was extinguished, and only the bones left by the disciples, and the resounding in the air, were unwilling to roar.

Blue eagle, dead.

On the white bones of the skeleton, it burst into a miserable wolf smoke, and everything was accompanied by the silent silence of the wolf smoke into the deep pool.

"Finally, is it over?"

I don't know who it is, the first one.

When the voice broke the silence, everyone's eyes brushed and thrown away in the distance, falling on the broken bones of the blue eagle, and the earth beneath him was only the cracked dry land.

Looking at the ruins, everyone wakes up like a nightmare.

Is the power of a second-tiered heaven, so dead?

"Well, it's over."

Qin Shi helped Yuluo, trying to calm himself and take a deep breath, and immediately he did not say much before he stepped forward, picking up the faint Nether Sword in his cheekbones.

On the Nether Sword, there is no light from his day, and even a little bit of breath can't feel it.

Hey!

The silence floated on its own, and it gently slammed into the Nether, as if to let the Nether speak, and it seemed to be scorning crying.

"It's great, we have to be proud of him."

"Oh!" The silence is like responding, and the voice is full of parting.

The kind of life and death parting, Qin Shi experienced, so he understands.

To this end, he squeezed the hand of silence more tightly and whispered: "I promise you, I will definitely find a way to repair his spirit!"

It is really over.

Qin Shi’s heart was a bit heavy. Although he killed the blue eagle, he could not feel the joy of a little bit. This time, Xīshēng was really too heavy.

Looking back at the 10,000-meter-long forest, where are the mountains, where are the flowers?

The only thing left is the ruins and vicissitudes.

Looking up, he looked at the sun in the east without words. After the death of the green eagle, the sacred flower finally stopped rotating in the broken and was dyed scarlet.

"Come on, go to your new owner."

Qin Shi single-handedly explored and took the Holy Spirit flower and threw it away toward the jade.

boom!

But suddenly, a broken cyan halo burst out in the cheekbones that were neglected by others, transforming the face of the green eagle in the halo.

"Is the remnant of the blue eagle?"

Looking at the halo, Xiaomi Cai and others exclaimed.

"Hey, do you think that it is really over? Not Kěnéng, not Kěnéng, even if I am dead, I will also pull the jade jewel!" Under the broken aura, the pilgrimage is like a sword. And, after the **** red flower entwined.

"Blue eagle, you dare!"

This sudden accident made Qin Shi terrified, and the black scorpion in the black scorpion quickly gathered, an ominous premonition rose to the heart.

puff!

But he was late, and the remnant of the blue eagle wrapped up the Holy Spirit flower, and tried to make up the last soul power, and the life of the Holy Spirit was crushed into a broken day.

Looking at the withered Holy Spirit flower, Qin Shi and the hearts of the people seemed to stop half a shot.

Broken down the Holy Spirit flower, but the remnant of the blue eagle is smirking on the face, and the laughter is like a gong and drum, echoing in the ears of the people: "Oh, the Holy Spirit is gone, the poison of Yuluo is incomprehensible, she will die." undoubtedly!"

"brute!"

Unprecedented anger and skyrocketing, Qin Shi was shrouded in darkness by the group, and a touch of spiritual power came out in the sea of ​​knowledge, and the ruined hole of the blue eagle was smashed into thousands of blood.

However, the blue eagle did not even dodge, but with the old eyes of resentment and smugness to Qin Shi: "Kill it, kill me, even if I am dead, I will make you better than death!"

"Do you want to guard? I want to see what you can guard!"

"Jade Luosha, I am waiting for you on Huangquan Road! Haha, hahaha!"

Hey!

The voice was finally shot under the influence of thousands of spirits.

This time, the blue eagle is really dead. The death is completely thorough, and there is no remaining soul.

"How could this be……"

But even if he is dead, the Holy Spirit will never return. Qin Shihong’s eyes are on the way. When the five fingers and the holy spirit flower powder in the air are staggered, a smug of self-blame and resentment will last for a long time. Scattered.

"I blame me, I blame me for it!"

Silver teeth bite the lips, the pungent **** smell stuns in the mouth, Qin Shi Yang Tian roared: "Amount!"

In the roaring, the suffocating smoldering, the white eyes in Qin Shi's eyes are being swallowed, and bit by bit toward the edge of despair and collapse.

Snapped!

But at this time, a gentle hand wrapped his tiger's body from the back, and the jade Luoshu jade bracelet buckled him firmly: "Don't be sad, this does not blame you."

"But your poison..."

Yuluo brakes up and looks at the lips: "No matter what, at least you said, in the days to come, whether it is 30 years or three hundred years, you will accompany me, isn't it?"

"Yeah!" Qin Shi bit his teeth and nodded.

"That's enough..."

Affirmed, Yu Luosha she smiled and cried, no longer cold face, as early as thirty years ago, when the misunderstanding was solved, her heart that had been frozen for a thousand years melted.

At this time, once again, Qin Shi’s tenderness and commitment became hot.

Qin Shi looked at the pale face and erased her tears: "No matter how difficult, I will untie your poison and spend the thirty and three hundred years behind you."

Judging into the arms of Qin Shi, Yu Luozha never talked again, just smiled gratifiedly.

For her, it is really not important to detoxify, but Qin Shi’s heart really touched her, and her heart gently whispered: “Jade Luosha, contentment, thirty years ago, fifty years Before, you have already died twice. You can spend the rest of your life under this not very strong arm. You should be pleased."

Looking at the two people in the sensation, Xuan Yun and Nan Gongbing looked at each other and showed helpless smiles. The jade Luosha, who once cherished the words like gold and ridiculously jungle nightmare, would have such a weak side?

Is this really a jade-roar that is solitary and blood-stained?

I am afraid, only in front of this boy, will this kind of warmth that does not belong to her be revealed?

Everything, at this moment, is really over.

I thought that it was only an opportunity to leave the dungeon. Qin Shi never imagined that so many things would happen.

The crucified people looked at the boy wrapped in the messy black robe, and his heart was full of shock and incredible.

The whole process is that this boy has subverted everything.

If there is no such thing, I am afraid that everyone is burning and dying under the fire of Sanqing. This boy is really amazing. His body is full of miracles.

Shi Qin, a myth, a myth in the hearts of people in the place.

噗通!

When the people sighed, a muffled sound suddenly sounded.

Qin Shi in the excessive exhaustion, finally can not stand the crumbling body ~ www.novelhall.com ~ black eyes, suddenly fainted in the arms of Yuluo.

"stone!"

"Hey!"

Everyone was shocked and rushed forward to help him.

Looking at the body of the body, the people present were once again stunned. The internal organs were smashed, all were dislocated, ten ribs were inserted into the spleen and lungs, and Dantian’s spiritual power was exhausted. The appearance of the wolf was simply not human.

"In this case, can you still hold on for so long?"

"It's a metamorphosis!"

The white pigeon licked his mouth and sighed his head.

The white dove finally understands why Xiaomi Cai is as persistent as he is, remembering that he was determined to resolutely resolutely in the final confrontation with the blue eagle. It is clear that only the late Wang Ling’s realm shows the power of shocking, so that everyone The heart beats with him, maybe this is his difference?

That is the exclusive king temperament.