Song Zhenjiang's eyes widened suddenly, even if he knew that the young swordsman was a fierce dragon crossing the river. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info was still shocked by the scene in front of him. The strong dragon does not suppress the head snake! This old saying, whether it will be rewritten today. The cry of "Bai Ji, die!" "There's so much in there! Under the bitter hatred, there is also the undisguised murderous spirit of the teenager!

The sword was in the air, as fast as a frightening flood, and the rolling bloody aura made the hearts of the five people in front of the table tremble. This sword, what kind of treasure is it in itself, and in other words, just the killing sword intent released by the sword body can make people look sideways.

The elders of the Three Immortal Mountains, the father and son of the Song family, Bai Ji, who do not have a lot of blood debts in their hands. But when it comes to killing, the bloody aura is difficult to compare with the Huangquan Sword. The strongest of the five, the Zuo Protector, had a glint in his slender eyes, and licked his lips greedily. Whisper to yourself:

"Peerless Killing Sword, it's destined for me!"

Song Zhenjiang's fingers trembled slightly, how many people have been killed by this sword to have such might!

As far as the eye can see, it is bright red, and there seems to be a faint cry of all spirits in the ears, and the blood is raining all over the sky!

Bai Ji can't see the expression on his gray face, the paper fan is constantly changing in the palm, and the energy is surging! The colorful tiger that was conjured up spread far away from the wind and clouds, and the low roar spread far away!

The young man on the opposite side was like fire, and his eyes were as cold as electricity, which made him very uncomfortable!

In this cannibalistic world, if you want to live, you have to be ruthless than others, and you have to be ruthless to the enemy, like this! For yourself, even more so!

Qin Feng's yellow spring flowed, pinching the magic trick in his hand, and a Tiangang divine thunder came in response!

Thundered... Click!

The silver snake is in the sky, and the sky is moving!

The colorful tiger of Bai Ji made the corners of Qin Feng's eyes tremble!

Behind this tiger spirit, which is extremely powerful, is the fusion of tens of thousands of living souls! devouring each other, and finally turning into a tiger spirit, how much murder does it take to make up for tens of thousands, and the ruthlessness of Bai Ji can be seen!

The purple qi of the iron rod Tiangang God Thunder is really decisive, and it is just to the yang, and it specializes in overcoming yin and evil ghosts. Lead down the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, Huanghuang Tianwei! When you go out, the world changes color, and all ghosts are easy!

Burst!

Who would have thought that the thunder that Qin Feng summoned would be so fast! So fierce!

Before Bai Ji could reflect, he hit the tiger. The blood sacrifice in the heart of the tiger spirit was injured, causing the sick scholar to spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his face was even paler!

Good means!

The two of Sanxianling secretly marveled, comparing in their hearts. The technique of lightning and lightning has been inherited by all the sects of the Tianyu Empire, but this divine thunder in front of him is obviously different, surrounded by purple qi, and fierce and unparalleled. From above the sky, a thunderbolt as thick as a bucket is too terrifying!

Which sect, which inheritance, will have such power!

Rumble... Click!

Several people were still in the dark clouds, and the gods were thundering, and they did not stabilize their minds. Thunder again!

What the?

The expressions of the two elders of the Three Immortal Mountains gradually became solemn until they were unbelievable!

In Haitian City, countless people have witnessed this wonder!

When the first divine thunder smashed down on the Song Mansion mansion, some people might be surprised and guess which giant tree was punished by heaven in the vermilion gate!

For hundreds of years, the legend of the Thunder Splitting Demon Tree has been widely spread in Jinjiang County! It is believed that tall trees, which grow for a hundred years, will eventually turn into demons and be killed by divine thunder.

But today, one after another, lightning streaked across the sky, illuminating the void, and with a loud rumbling sound, it fell into the depths of the Song Mansion!

Weng Lao, who met Qin Feng in the streets and alleys, leaned against the door and looked out, and muttered a few words:

"Three, four, five... Seven, eight, nine! ”

After waiting for a long time, there was no lightning strike. The old man sighed slowly, walked back to the depths of the hut, poured a pot of turbid wine that had been hidden for many years and was reluctant to drink, into a notched earthen porcelain bowl, and drank it in one gulp. Low laughter gradually resounded in the room!

The sky has eyes! In the last year of his life, he can see the Song family punished by heaven, and he can smile at Jiuquan. When people live, they still have to do more good deeds, and there will be retribution after all!

The old man drank a bowl of time.

At the same time, countless people's eyes widened, their hearts were furious, and as the thunder fell, the resentment that had accumulated for many years was diminished.

A divine thunder is a coincidence, nine thunders descended into the world, what is that not heavenly punishment? The sky has eyes, and retribution is coming!

Tianhai City's boiling voice, Bai Ji was in no mood to listen.

The green-shirted swordsman, in his eyes, is the most terrifying beast at this moment! It's not that he hasn't seen the technique of falling thunder, but who can be like the young man in front of him, at his fingertips! Endlessly, a thunderbolt and a mouthful of blood, after nine thunders, Bai Ji's face was like gold paper. Countless painstaking efforts, the soul of the Ten Thousand Souls Tiger that has been cultivated for many years, turned into ashes.

The sick scholar, no longer living up to the grace of the paper fan and the towel, the thick anger and hatred in his eyes are like substance, stabbing straight ahead. Where did the young master come from!

Let yourself work hard for twenty years, and all the tricks will be wasted! Bai Ji's Xuangong, seventy percent of his hard work is on that tiger spirit. Since he was born, he has not planted such a big heel.

Rumble!

Sanxian Ling, the left and right Dharma Protector Elders, shot at the same time, and rushed to Qin Feng!

belongs to the same family of two princes, just look at Bai Ji's jokes, just let him fold in Jinjiang and return to the Tianyu Imperial Capital, no one can explain it.

Of these two people, one of them is extremely physical, domineering in strength, and the other is in charge of magic, and the black wind is gusting. The Three Immortal Mountains are in the Qinglong Divine Kingdom, and the Yuantian Continent is naturally not a famous sect. But in the Tianyu Empire, it is by no means a force that anyone can provoke. Inherited for many years, it has its own unique means.

The left protector of the five short bodies, dancing with both palms, and white bones, like an evil spirit descending into the world. The horror is boundless. Black ripples, the road permeates the distance. The young swordsman's Tiangang Divine Thunder left too deep an impression on the two of them, and they must not be given another chance to perform their magic skills.

The left protector shot is the Three Immortal Mountains, the old immortals are peerless, and the Nine Shadows refine the soul. This set of palm techniques once dominated an era, known as the first vicious and spicy in the Tianyu Empire, and no one can match it. Today's use made Song Zhenjiang and his son shocked.

Qin Feng was still not afraid, the person who prevented him from killing Bai Ji was his opponent. At this moment, Qin Feng only had a sick scholar in his eyes, and no one else!

The right protector, tall and strong, with a pair of golden sledgehammers in his hands, banging. In the Celestial Empire, those who want to preach with their strength are innumerable. But there are only a handful of people who can compare with him. Especially the pair of golden sledgehammers, the origin is amazing. There is a name, called. A sea of blood and golden light.

Yin and yang are born together, and the five elements are mutually restrained. The land of extreme yin is full of yang, and the white lotus grows in the depths of pollution. This pair of sledgehammers is a treasure made of a large amount of tainted blood. This is the Three Immortal Mountains, and the old immortals are heavy treasures. It was only because Emperor Tianyu had a great cause and effect that he was taken down the mountain gate by the right elder.

It can only be said that the Tianyu Empire is too small for the Yuantian Continent. Since Qin Feng was born, the Immortal Sect Dabi has fought viciously many times, against the outstanding disciples of the top Dao families, and he has not fallen behind. The vast wasteland, surrounded by thieves, and the mysterious master at the peak of the universe in the bloody battle. Outer Mountains, Nine Emperor Wars. Which one is more thrilling than this one.

The sea of blood is golden, and it weighs twice a pound, which is worth the Kui wolf killing god?

The Nine Shadows Refining God, the murderous spirit is victorious, and it can't compare to the Six Realms Hades!

Sanxian Ling, this time facing the ground, is no longer the back of the Tianyu Empire. It is Qin Feng, the leader of the Eastern Continent, the Immortal Gate Dabi.

From the beginning, the tragedy was already doomed.