C863

Name:Peerless Pill God Author:Lu Li
The throwing knife is very bright, just like several flashes of lightning. It is swift and fierce, flying to Qin Sheng's eyebrow, throat and heart respectively.

"Hum!!!" Qin Sheng groaned coldly. In a flash, he connected nine channels. Both channels of the divine rank and the yuan channels were furious, which illuminated the face of the man in black. A Holy Spirit enveloped No. 1001 like a strong wind.

Like lightning, the throwing knife is unable to fall to the ground and splash sparks due to a force of imprisonment.

No. 1001's face changed wildly. He felt that he was imprisoned by a strange force. Yuanli moved slowly a lot. His eyes shone with astonishing light and said: "Saint The divine order of yuanmai? "

"And two?"

rare, rare, even the great Yan Dynasty, the God's favored one is like the stars on the sky, but the genius of the divine order is very rare. What's more, in front of the 1001, a remote small place woodlouse activated two sacred steps.

"How could it be?"

1001 was in a daze, and then a cold spread to its four limbs.

Walking on the edge of life and death all the year round, he keenly felt a breath of death gathering. Now is not the time for shock and doubt.

, this is called Qin Sheng's woodlouse. Not only has it produced two sacred steps, but also the God of war. The 1001 body has erupted the energy of the yuan, which is like a thundering rage. It has opened up the so-called confinement power of the sacred order, and then turned it into a black streamer and fled to the depths of the shadow.

"It's a bit humiliating to run now?"

Qin Sheng directly sacrificed the soul of war, the atmosphere of terror spread again, Qin Sheng did not hide anything, there is a huge black-and-white whirlpool on its spiritual cover.

Killer 1001 obviously felt a palpitation, which was a palpitation from the deep soul. He felt that the spirit was suppressed.

"What is that spirit of war?"

The 1001 ran away crazily. It was very strange to see the black and white war spirit. I couldn't see what kind of war spirit it was.

In the next moment, 1001 was stunned because he saw the nine lines entwined on the soul of war.

"Here Is this the spirit of nine stripes? "

No. 1001 is muddled. He has his own eyesight. He rubs his eyes hard and finds that there is no eyesight at all. It's really a nine grain soul of war.

In the astonishment and disbelief of No. 1001, the black and white soul of the war turned into a sword between lightning and flint.

The red flame sword is extremely hot. It's icy and sharp.

"Go!"

Qin Sheng is very indifferent. He didn't leave his hand. He went through hardships in the immortal mountain of the magic dragon. He made rapid progress and practiced with this unknown killer.

When the red flame sword flies to the sky, it will appear in front of the No. 1001 tianlinggai in a blink of an eye, just like a god wielding a knife to kill the God. The ice soul sword is so nihilistic that it blends into the darkness, and in an instant it stabs into the eyebrow of No. 1001.

"Pooh!"

No. 1001 blocked the red flame sword with his hand. He had a congenital talisman in his body. His talisman was broken by the fierce Sabre Qi. His soul light seemed to crack. Then he felt a cold and piercing chill. He was cold and his body was crumbling.

"Bang!"

Qin Sheng turned the python dragon purple electric code to the extreme. It's a holy martial art. Although it's shabby, it's also unusual for him to be touched with a saint.

Qin Sheng kicked the 1001 killer away, and at the same time, he put on the prison dragon's hand. The palm of his hand was shining. He blinded the 1001 dog's eyes and patted it on his Dantian.

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