C1735

Name:Peerless Pill God Author:Lu Li
"How could the little holy land be more terrible than the Great Holy One?"

Qin Sheng is a little confused. His strength is the strongest among the strong at the same age. He can fight with the spirit beast of the double holy land. Even in the face of the strong of the triple holy land, he has a certain probability to escape from the world!!!

But in the face of a little saint, no matter how many cards, no matter how powerful the nine death magic skill is, it's futile. Damn it!

"Maybe the little saint is not as strong as the great saint, and the great saint is too far away from me, but the little saint is close!"

Qin Sheng also wanted to understand it, and he really wanted to understand it.

It's a forbidden area in the north. It's not a small place like the thirty-six emperors in the wasteland for a long time. The strong here are like hiding dragon and crouching tiger.

Before Qin Sheng was in Beichen country, even if he broke the sky in Dayan Dynasty, he offended a strong man of semi holy land level.

Qin Sheng's various anti heaven cards can also protect his life, but this is the Heilong mountain temple. It's hard to be perfect even if he offends a little saint and wants to kill him in the inheritance area, but what's the inheritance area?

There are nine holy regions in total, and the strength gap between them is huge, which is equivalent to a big difference.

That is to say, Qiu Feng can pull a leg hair on his leg to kill Qin Sheng

The metaphor is a bit ugly, but it's a reality.

The reality is often extremely cruel, for example: today's registered disciple assessment, who can think of the beast prison suddenly happened this terrible thing, Ning Hongru died on the spot.

With Qiu Feng's angry words, the atmosphere here is frozen and embarrassed. Some of the little saints in the distance who are reminiscing about the past can't help but look at them one after another. Their eyes are subtle, some of them are very interested, when they are busy

Although Qiu Feng was angry, tengyang didn't have any scruples. His language was sharper. He said, "you are a scum with green hair on your head. How did you get promoted to Xiaosheng in that year? Didn't you have points in mind?"

Tengyang revealed some of the past, but also caused some small saints to discuss.

"It seems that tengyang was also the most core group of true disciples, and those who had the most hope of promoting Xiaosheng, how could they fall into such a situation today?"

"It seems that he has some grudges with Qiu Feng. However, hasn't tengyang accepted the reality? They have all fallen from the nine holy regions to the three holy regions..."

"What he can't say is too dead. There are still variables. Isn't there a little holy pill in his hand?"

……

"Boom!"

Qiu Feng is angry. His breath can no longer hold on to Nai. The battle axe in his hand is shaking faintly. His terrible breath is like a black dragon who is angry.

"Poof ~"

the terrible atmosphere of the little holy land covered tengyang. He spat three blood on the spot, and his face became even paler.

"Hahaha!"

Tengyang's face not only has no fear at all, but also looks up to the sky and smiles. He gazes at Qiu Feng, who is flying green on his head, and says quietly, "do you want to fight with me?"

"Oh No, I think you want to repeat the scene of taking three little saints from behind me a hundred years ago. "

Teng Yangyue said more exciting, burst a lot of black material about Qiu Feng in those days.

Stabbing a knife in the back of a companion, killing people and passing goods, but let the great sage know that it is absolutely inexcusable.

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