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"Kazam" ~ "

the terrible shockwave made the whole island of the tourmaline split and turned people upside down, especially the blood ghost Wei, who was too close, into a blood fog and died in a terrible way!

"Run away!"

"The fighting of the semi holy land level is terrible!"

On the island of the seal, there are howls and complaints. Some people are lame, but they dare not stay here.

Fu GE's chest was dreary. He was just too close to Qin Sheng. Although he had dodged between the lightning and flint, he still resisted many aftereffects of the battle.

"Whoa" ~ "

at last, Fu GE's armor was broken, and he could not bear it any longer. He vomited three big mouths of blood, and he was injured.

Fu Ge is a strong man at the level of emperor, only a little short of being promoted to semi holy land, but even if he has such accomplishments, he still suffers a lot of internal injuries from the aftermath of this lost battle.

Qin Sheng's tiger mouth is split, his arms are shaking, the stone sword is still fighting, the terrible shock wave is still wave after wave, terrible.

"Well, just because you want to fight with me?"

"It's like dying!"

Putian Junyi's taunt shows that he has full confidence in his sabre. Moreover, this Sabre technique is passed on from the big teachers in the forbidden area in the north. Although in those big teachers, this Sabre technique is only the most superficial, and the meaning of the sabre is just as general.

However, in the place of sin, even the level of divine power is terrible!

Even the real semi Holy Land strong can't bear the mysterious rhythm and counter killing. What's more, Qin Sheng, a minion who relies on swallowing blood evil spirit pill to improve his strength in a short time.

"Click" ~ "

just at this time, a very subtle crack sounds.

The look of Putian Jun was immediately frightened. He looked at the bloody sword in his hand and saw a very clear crack.

"Impossible!"

"My Sabre is a customized weapon of the working disciples of Qingyang sect. It has three layers of complicated and mysterious patterns. It's easy to cut iron like mud. How could it be cut by a stone sword that is about to decay?"

Putian Jun a face of disbelief, but the blood knife cracks more and more, more and more intensive.

"Bang!"

Finally, Putian Jun's bloody Sabre turned into dozens of pieces and fell into the sea.

"There's nothing impossible. Today I'm going to kill two saints!"

Qin Sheng's killing intention is awe inspiring. His blood eyes are shining. He will kill him with a stone sword.

"Long Dawei!"

Qin Sheng shouted and rushed up with dragon power. At the same time, he sacrificed the stele of heaven.

Soon, the two put down the impenetrable Putian Jun.

"Poof ~"

Qin Sheng stepped on Putian Jun with one foot, his wolf's head armor was broken into pieces, and the real body of the heaven stele was created. There was no life anywhere. If it wasn't for Putian Jun to arm himself to his teeth, he would have died long ago if he had worn three defensive spiritual tools.

"No Don't kill me! "

Putian Jun shouted, he was finally flustered, at this moment where there is any arrogance, unrivalled.

"Oh?" Qin Sheng sneers, and he abandons the Shenfu of Putian Jun in one hand. He becomes a waste man and raises him up.

Qin Sheng asked, "give me a reason not to kill you!"

Putian Jun's face was as grey as a sheet of dust. He dared not stimulate Qin Sheng any more, saying: "danfang is not what I want, but what Qingyang sect's working disciples want."

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