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"Play the devil!"

Qin Zhengrong is sneering, his eyebrows are full of fierce murderous intention, the dazzling six flavors of real fire sweep down, under the eyes of countless ways of astonishment, Qin Sheng is drowned.

"Scorching" ~ "

the hot temperature makes the stones in the ancient battlefield burst and burn to ashes.

Seeing this scene, the last doubt on Qin Zhengrong's face disappeared.

What he controls is six tastes of real fire. Can ordinary martial artists bear it? Even the martial artists in God's mansion will be destroyed.

However, in the next moment, Qin Zhengrong's smile solidified, because he felt that the six flavors of real fire in his body were going out at a speed that the naked eye could see.

"Here What's the matter? "

Seeing such a terrible scene, Qin Zhengrong suddenly panicked. His six flavors of real fire cost a lot to smelt, and each thread is precious.

Now it's just a few breaths. It's half lost, and it's losing faster and faster.

Qin Zhengrong's face is frantic. He has to take back six flavors of real fire every year.

With the disappearance of liuweizhenhuo, the submerged Qin Sheng reappeared in the image of the sky, which shocked countless onlookers again.

"Can't even six real fire burn Qin Sheng to death?"

"Even the martial artists in Shenfu can't bear it. Qin Sheng is really a monster!"

"Well, I admit that I despise him. A genius who can sweep all the great realms of the kingdom of God in the great Xia Dynasty cannot be underestimated!"

Before the battle between the main and the branch of the Qin people, some people thought that the towering spirit of Qin was the level of dongtianjing. In addition, his fighting experience was far beyond the ordinary martial arts of Shenfu. Even if he was suppressed in a big realm, it would not be easy to clean up Qin Sheng.

But now it's been two rounds, Qin Zhengrong can't kill Qin Sheng.

"Er..."

Qin Sheng burps a lot, and there is a breath of six flavors of real fire in his mouth.

Seeing this scene, everyone was dumbfounded, especially Qin Zhengrong. His face was cloudy and sunny, and a terrible thought suddenly came into his mind.

"Didn't Qin Sheng just devour my six flavors of real fire?"

Qin Zhengrong felt frightened.

This idea is like a fire, with the passage of time, more and more exuberant.

"Your different fire, almost a fire, should be the fusion of two different fires, into the six flavor real fire."

Qin Sheng grins. Yes, he did devour Qin Zhengrong's six flavors of real fire. That's his nine dead magic power, and then his soul.

The combination of the nine death skill and the soul of war has an amazing effect that even Qin Sheng could not have imagined.

Qin Sheng stretched out a finger, and then a flame was generated, and the hot flame spread to all directions.

"What? You melted my six flavors of real fire? "

Qin Zhengrong is shocked. His bold idea just now is true. Qin Sheng doesn't know what kind of secret method he used to take away his own six flavors of real fire!!!

"You're not as strong as you think."

Qin Sheng grinned with three points of sarcasm on his face and said, "I'll take you two moves, then it's my turn!"

"Boom!"

As soon as the voice fell, Qin Sheng set off. He lit a black flame, full of the death breath of killing and destruction.

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