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As soon as Qin Sheng's voice fell, the three powerful people in Dongtian changed each other's faces, especially in cangjianfeng. His thin purple lips were moving, and he was about to shoot fierce sword Qi.

"Qin Sheng, I advise you not to think about that ten thousand prison peak."

Tibet Jianfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and his whole body was full of a faint sword meaning. A talisman on the armor trembled faintly, and the flowing talisman seemed to make a sword sound.

Qin Sheng's face changed dramatically, his heart pounded wildly. The two sacred steps in his body felt the horrible sword meaning of the hidden sword peak, and even uttered two plaintive voices. He dared not move.

Is this the power of the most powerful man in the cave?

Just a look, a few cold words, and the fear of the unintentional release of the breath of terror, let your body's Saint level yuan pulse fear into this?

It's too terrible for such a powerful person. Qin Sheng is really not much better than a mole ant in front of him.

It's estimated that this hidden sword peak, pulling out a leg hair on his thigh, can kill himself.

Just as Qin Sheng was about to be tense and ready to choose a leiyanfeng, there was a shake in the sky, and the sound was not loud.

"Ha ha, Wan Gaofeng can't choose it?" Qin Sheng's back was filled with the cold voice. Instead of the cold voice, Qin Sheng was free again.

"Shua!"

Everyone's face changed a lot, especially Tibet Jianfeng. He was as close to the enemy as he could, and he just spoke up, but now his face is pale, as if he saw some horrible creature.

A man appeared in the eyes of all the people. He was a cold man, wearing a clean white robe. There was no breath on his body. There was a piece of scale between his eyebrows. Qin Sheng didn't know whether the man was a human or a shapeless demon.

Junleng man's eyebrows and heart glowed faintly. He looked at cangjianfeng coldly, with a few lines of irony in his eyes.

God, what's the status of Tibetan Jianfeng?

The vice peak leader of Ziyang peak, who is no more than 100 years old, is already the most powerful person in the cave. In less than 300 years, he will be able to inherit the position of the leader of Ziyang peak. Now, he is ridiculed by a white robed man who seems to be from the fourth peak of sun chasing holy palace?

What's the rhythm?

All the young people present, including Qin Sheng, were full of doubts.

Day by day four peaks, Ziyang peak, Lixian peak, Lei Yanfeng, Wan Gaofeng.

This ten thousand prison peak has long been in decline. It has recruited three new students in a hundred years. It is a very wonderful peak. Therefore, the students of the day by day sanctuary have long ignored the existence of the fourth peak.

"What do you mean, nimble?" Tibetan sword peak converged all the breath on his body, and asked in a deep voice in the face of the cold man in the white robe named ningzhou.

Ning Zhao smiled contemptuously and said, "what do I mean? Don't you have points in your heart?"

"Every day the holy bell rings. The once-in-a-thousand-year-old genius, in addition to our ten thousand prison peak can not waste genius, can we give you the waste of Ziyang peak?"

Shit!

Qin Sheng listened and looked at this white robed man who seemed to be a bit of a literati and had no power to fight chickens. His eyes were almost scared to fall off.

Ziyang peak has the most talents and resources in the whole day-to-day holy palace. But in this white robed man's mouth, it turns into a group of waste?

I wipe it. It's a slap on the face

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