The sky is crumbs, it is smoke. The entire shop, almost under the Qin Xuan Spiritual Force, turned into nothingness, revealing the underground nine-story pavilion.
Many of the ink houses’ Disciple already stunned, and the meditation is the accumulation of intent in the eyes.
“Dare to be like this!?”
She had a little shopwoman who had a trace of compassion before, and she was turned into a god of killing.
Her pupils turned into blood, and the ten finger nails changed into blood red.
Ink floor, six cultivation technique, blood river 诀!
This is the result of Blood Qi in the flesh and blood, and even the soul of the dead.
Thanks to this cultivation technique, it is not an exaggeration to say that the devil is in the hands of the devil.
She is walking on these bones and cultivating to the realm of Nascent Soul.
“Ming!” Xu Shuang whispered, making the scorpion filled with the killing intent of the scorpion.
“Xu Shuang, you are a sinner, bring people to humiliate the ink status of the building, when you die!” She hoarse, the voice made Xu Shuang’s face completely bloodless.
She has compassion in her heart, but she can be separated.
Xu Shuangyu stopped talking and ended. In the end, her body trembled, silenced, and fluttered her eyelashes.
She didn’t want to stop the meditation, but reminded that Daojun was defeated by the Changqing Senior, not to mention the True Monarch.
“Insult your ink status?” Qin Xuan faintly smiled, “just feel that it’s all!”
The sound fell, he under the foot suddenly stepped, among the both hands, such as Murray condense.
Inextricably, the numerous thunderlights of ink are gathered, and Qin Xuan is like a breeze.
Murray became a palm mark, and it swept to the moment.
Hōng!
Just for a moment, the hole in the meditation suddenly shrank. He honed the Magical Treasure, a bloody fine needle, a small thing, turned out to be a six-piece Magical Treasure, in her hands, it was the ultimate.
Palm mark slammed, collided with the blood needle, it was like a needle falling into the sea.
If you touch it a little, you will feel that if you have endless thunder seas, you will destroy everything.
Bang!
After the retreat, I just stepped back and took a step back.
She retired a dozen steps. Eventually, under this palm, she spurted blood, and there was too much incredible among the bloody pupils.
Spirit Transformation Realm, only Spirit Transformation Realm, even hit her in the palm of her hand.
You know, it is the blood of Nascent Soul, and she doesn’t know how much she is contaminated.
Immediately, the screams made a scream, and the whistling sounds like a ghost crying, trying to disturb the Qin Xuan spirit, and even the Primordial Spirit evolved into a blood river, coming straight into Qin Xuan.
The Primordial Spirit hits the Qin Xuan Sea of Consciousness as if Qin Xuan was in the endless Blood Sea.
In the next moment, all the blood rivers were annihilated, and the complexion suddenly became pale, and the mouth spurted blood, and the aura completely disappeared.
All the waves are almost exhausted at this moment, Qin Xuan looks at the woman, “trivial ants, roll!”
His voice is thunderous, and there is a raging wave in this Heaven and Earth, directly bombarding the body.
The meditation was severely wounded. In this sound, it was impossible to spur blood again. If the wind fell, it fell in front of the crowd of Disciple.
The presence of the ink building Disciple, including those cultivators that followed Qin Xuan, was once again dull at this moment.
“What the hell is going to do? Is that the ink floor? He just offended the Yuanwangfu, and now he is going to be in the ink floor!”
“Is this person really the emperor of the land that he under the foot? The ink floor is the three major gods National Capital. Don’t be afraid, is this fellow crazy?”
“He can beat the River Senior, how is it possible, he is just a Spirit Transformation Peak!”
a path of sounds sound, into Qin Xuan ears, Qin Xuan is still unheard of.
Among the ink buildings, there are more 礴aura from the ground.
In the vicinity of the ground, the ninth floor into the eighth floor of the stairs, suddenly heard a subtle footsteps.
The footsteps were dull, and a sound came from the beginning of the subtle voice to the end of the thunder.
The buddha statue is a giant stepping up, until the bloody hair that the person reveals from the stairs, the pale, snowy face, the already deep scorpion that is enough to swallow the heart.
This is a blood robe woman, full of red hair, such as blood, such as the demon out of hell.
Her god country is in the huge red robe, coming out of the ink building.
From the moment the woman walked out, the whole film of Heaven and Earth was silent, and there were countless ink buildings, including the heavy shackles.
Those who have looked at Qin Xuan’s cultivator, at this moment, are leaving directly.
There is fear in their eyes, and there is endless fear in their hearts.
It seems that the woman, like Death God, is terrifying more than the supreme.
Qin Xuan looked at the woman, and she looked at the identity of the woman.
The landlord of the ink building, five great powers!
A Genuine’s Dao Fusion is powerful, known as the desperate, the sacred, the ghost, the celestial, the soul. One of the great powers that once killed Supreme, the name shocked the ink cloud star, Culture World for a long time.
The identity of a woman is even more a mystery. The yunyun star cultivator only knows that the five great powers are inextricably linked with the holy magic heaven.
The ink floor is under the control of this woman.
Qin Xuan previous life, I don’t know much about this woman. He only knows that when he became the Changqing Supreme, he came to the ink cloud star and went to see the Powerhouse…
There is this woman alone.
“Tianyun Changqing!” The woman finally started to talk, the sound is as calm as the same beach, “You are too arrogant, wind magic, it is impossible to keep you!”
She looked at Qin Xuan, a pair of bloody eyes like the endless Blood Sea, don’t care about the wind and the magic.
The ink floor is hidden in the darkness. It is the first killer of the ink cloud star. Although it is not the supreme, it has killed the supreme, can gather 10% floor, can also be divided into thousands.
In the history of the ink cloud star, the ink building has encountered more than one Great Tribulation, more than once Encircling to Kill, three great kingdoms, thousands of Sect, million Great Family, have made a move to this killer organization, but in the end, After paying a painful price, it was a compromise, and even a supreme one was degraded.
The three great kingdoms, the fog home, may be jealous of the wind, but the ink floor will not, because it has too much trouble, do not care about one more.
The wind and the devil are stronger than the ink floor.
What’s more, the wind and the devil are stronger, can you have the supreme power of the Holy Devils?
Xu Frost’s legs are shaking, she has too much fear of five, for her, five is no different from Gods.
“Give you a sentence to save your life.” Five must start to talk again, all under the red robe, but as if a genuine kills God…
ready.
Qin Xuan looked at the five musts, and the look was as calm as ever, as if he was not in front of him, not the five great powers that had killed the supreme with Dao Fusion, the ink floor.
“A word to save your life?” Qin Xuan faintly smiled, “Give you 10 breaths time, roll!”
“Otherwise, he will flatten the ink floor!”
The sound falls, the whole film of Heaven and Earth is changing dramatically. There is a killing intent to move Heaven and Earth. Qin Xuan is like a battlefield.