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"What about playing with you?"

"You are just an old dog who fell from the holy land to the nine Holy Lands!"

Qin Sheng scoffed and didn't put Jiahui in his eyes at all.

"You!"

Jia Hui was so angry that he trembled all over. He pointed to Qin Sheng and couldn't say a word.

"Good! Good! Good! "

Jiahui yelled three times. He was full of terrible power. The black iron chain was stained with terrible fire. It turned into a black Python dragon and shot at Qin Sheng.

"I'm going to tie you to the ghost chain for seventy-nine days!" Jiahui's killing intention is no longer concealed.

"Boom" ~ ~ "

the whole warship's spirit grain burst. Under the furious attack of the nine holy regions, it was going to disintegrate.

"Run away!"

With the help of Shangguan Shiyu and others, a group of disciples of huodian fled madly.

The terrible power of the strongmen of Jiuchong holy land is not what they have smelted, but what they have touched will turn into powder and die.

"Good!"

Qin Sheng was awe inspiring. He devoured so many thousand star pills. Whether it was holy body, holy land or holy spirit, it was greatly improved. In addition, the giant wheel holy land, mysterious stone sword, and Zaohua Tianbei and other base cards, it was no surprise that he would kill eight armours in a second!

However, in the face of Jiahui, whose strength is far beyond that of Jiaba, Qin Sheng's cultivation of triple holy land is far from enough.

"I can't be trapped by your ghost forging chain."

Qin Sheng made thousands of fingerprints and carried a stone sword. His eyebrow was split. This time, he didn't summon the imperial sword, but a drop of blue water was suspended in front of his eyebrow.

The water drop is very conspicuous, with dense spiritual lines and faint trembling void. It seems that there is a terrible power in the blue water drop.

"This is?"

Jiahui's pupils suddenly contracted, and then a terrible force swept over him. His pores stood up, his face changed dramatically, and he blurted out: "the power of Holy Land!"

"How could it be!"

"I don't believe it!"

"How can you smelt the legendary power of Holy Land!"

Jiahui crazily dances the forging soul heaven ghost chain in his hand. Originally, it turned into a python dragon to devour Qin Sheng. Now it becomes a big net, from attack to defense.

It's very difficult for ordinary martial artists in holy land to smelt the power of holy land. Even if they can smelt one drop, it's a great honor!

Now Qin Sheng has done it in the triple holy land, and Jiahui can feel the power of Holy Land suspended in front of Qin Sheng's eyebrows, which is far more powerful than ordinary Holy Land!

"Boom!"

The world shakes, and the warship is finally unbearable. It is crushed directly. The stone sword in Qin Sheng's hand turns into a blue sword, which cuts across the sky. Under the frightened eyes of countless people, it cuts to Jiahui.

"Hum!"

Jia Hui makes a cold hum. The furious Yuan Li rushes out, and the ghost chains turn into black Python dragons, which welcome Qin Sheng.

"Kazam" ~ "

the ghost chain makes people's scalp numb, and then it is shaken to fly, and Qin Sheng also flies backward, the tiger's mouth splits, chest rises and falls, spits out a mouthful of blood.

Bang!

Jiahui falls back, and his ghost forging heaven chain whines. He has smelted it for many years, melted a lot of his heart and blood, and had his own spirit for a long time. But he found that his life spirit could not bear Qin Sheng's sword?

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