Shock comes in an instant.

The cultivators who had been immersed in the Yin Yang Sect's little master ancestor who asked Qin Mo and the four of them to get out of the way were shocked by Chao Qing's words snatched from the hands of the little master of the Yin Yang Sect.

This kind of shock almost overturned their previous cognition and evaluation of the little master.

Even because of this, there is a kind of remorse in their hearts - if they had known about this, even if they didn't have the courage to be mighty and unyielding, they wouldn't have lost their face to the gift door......

Not to mention others, even the disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect are all in their hearts.

After a few months of experience in the Tianwai Palace, they had a very deep understanding of the true disciples of the Tianwai Palace.

Compared with Qin Mo and the four of them, Chao Qing, who almost rewrote the title of the Four Star Monarchs of the Tianwai Palace, is more qualified to represent the will of the Tianwai Palace.

Qin Mo and the four of them got out.

Chao Qing snatched the treasure from the hands of the little ancestor, and did not even hide it at all, but publicized it widely - can this kind of behavior represent the will of the high-level of the Tianwai Palace?

The second shock also came in an instant.

Just when the cultivators were in a state of confusion because of these words, the spear that suppressed the endless years of the fragments of the Chiseled Heart burst out with the breath that belonged to the Chiseled Heart.

It's an aura that is enough to make any flesh creature tremble.

This was a terrifying aura that was enough to persuade the old voice in Haoran Jinfeng to persuade his own people to retreat.

This is a kind of aura that has not yet approached, and the face of the purple dragon, which is the most terrifying in the Nine Dragons, is as white as paper.

Seeing the dragon's face distorted by fear in shock, the cultivators subconsciously gave birth to the idea that this dragon was dead.

At this moment, the little master of the Yin Yang Sect came.

At the same time, this person who used the perfect combination of the master ancestor and the little master ancestor to disturb the Yin Yang Sect, the Heavenly Outer Palace, and even the enemies of the Inquiry Hall brought the shock of the third instant.

I saw the evil sky appear on Chao Qing's battlefield like lightning, with a calm face, and stretched out his right palm towards the spear that was comparable to the Chaos Treasure that attacked, and at the same time said thank you softly......

A calm expression.

Domineering posture.

Thousands of people are in a situation where I am alone.

In the face of the terrifying spear, it is as steady as Mount Tai's hand covering the sky.

Coupled with the foil of the frightened purple dragon behind the evil sky.

At this moment, the evil sky with black hair and hunting clothes blown by the sea breeze simply interpreted the word pretending to be forced to a perfect situation.

If he can really pretend to succeed......

Except for the owner of the old voice, everyone thought so.

It seemed that in order to help everyone consolidate this idea, after being slightly stunned, Chao Qing, who had always been calm, couldn't help but laugh.

Although he didn't know the origin of the spear, he also realized the aura contained in it, and how much restraint he had on flesh and blood.

Even if it was simply refined, he understood that as soon as this gun came out, even if it was not as good as the Chaos Treasure, it was also the rhythm of the saint to pierce one by one.

Under this kind of rhythm, how can you allow this little flea who relies on the palace of love to jump?

"Heh, you're looking for death......"

Chao Qing's ridiculed death word just came out......

Burst!

The spear swirled at high speed pierced into the palm of the evil sky, and blood splattered out from all around the wound, like a blood flower blooming.

This shot seemed to pierce the hearts of the disciples of the Yin Yang Sect, making their faces instantly pale!

"It's over!"

In addition to these two words that made them lose their souls, there was also the tragic scene of their little master being pierced by this spear and turning his whole body into nothingness!

Suppressed by the soul oath, Qin Mo and the four of them had just given birth to the idea of getting out of ninety miles, and when they saw this scene, their hearts were full of joy!

"Hurry up and die!"

"Finally, finally, hahahaha......"

"The sky has eyes!"

"Thank you, Senior Brother Five!"

......

"He's going to die!"

It was Shan Wenbai, who exchanged for a way to live in the Huanglongmen through a Jedi gamble, and also had this idea.

Without it!

Chao Qing is too strong!

The spear is too sharp!

In this case, what was enough for him to make up his mind to stand next to the Yin Yang Sect and be the enemy of the other sects was not enough for him to be sure that the evil heaven could survive under this gun!

"It's him?

And at this moment, the young woman finally saw the face of the evil heaven clearly, and the joy of reunion after a long absence in her heart had not yet grown, and she was suppressed by the panic and worry, and the monstrous dragon qi was about to explode!

Even the frightened Zilong behind the evil sky forgot about the danger of his own survival for the time being, and looked at the ants in front of him with the eyes of a dead man.

He was arrogant, and even had an angry thought.

"Death after the ants, this is a humiliation to Ben Long!"

And yet at this very moment......

The blood flower that bloomed in the palm of the evil heaven bloomed for the second time, turning into thousands of blood threads thinner than a hair, lingering and weaving in the void like a spirit......

In an instant, it was woven and formed, tied to the tip of the spear, and it was a beast.

Seeing this small beast body woven with blood threads, most people were at a loss.

A very small number of knowledgeable cultivators, frowning seemed to indicate that they had some impression of this beast.

"Chisel tooth, hey......"

Only in the ears of the young woman, an old sigh sounded again.

Hearing this sigh, the woman's heart was shocked.

"Why does the patriarch's voice sound so unbelievable?"

As soon as the murmur fell, the loud sound exploded like thunder!

Knock knock!

Knock knock!

Knock knock!

......

It's like heaven and earth have hearts!

It's like the heart of heaven and earth beating!

When the accent exploded, the cultivators felt that they had almost lost control of their hearts!

Even Chao Qing and the other nine Dao Body, who were as powerful as the True Transmission Disciples, couldn't completely resist this influence!

It seems that this influence is standing on a higher level, dominating their flesh and blood bodies!

"This, this is ......"

Chao Qing suddenly thought of something, and his pupils instantly shrank like the tip of a needle!

At this moment, Evil Heaven's outstretched right palm slammed fiercely!

Syllable!

Master the tip of the gun!

Roar!

The little beast roars!

Zheng!

Spear wailing!

In the midst of the wailing, the body of the gun, which had been silver and cool for countless years, suddenly turned pale!

Transparently, a red color seemed to be frozen in the body of the gun, and it began to stir like an angry sea!

In the midst of the agitation, the incomparable body of the spear seemed to be unable to withstand the power of the sea of blood, and began to soften in the trembling!

Between the softenings, the blood mouth of the little beast bound to the tip of the spear is wide open!

"Roar!"

Second roar!

Under the gaze of everyone's round eyes, the spear that was bullied to the extreme had no power to resist, like a wailing slave, and sank into the right arm of the evil heaven along the mouth of the beast!

Sou!

When the last section of the spear disappeared, the little beast turned into a blood line, and the blood line recoiled smartly, retracting into the wound in the palm of the evil sky, and the wound was also as if it was under the influence of going back in time, and quickly healed.

After all this, Evil Tian's gaze swept somewhere, and when he saw that the woman in green clothes was not what he remembered, he dispelled his thoughts, turned to look at Chao Qing again, smiled slightly, and spoke softly.

"You just said, who is looking for death?"

As soon as this remark came out......

Heaven and earth are as quiet as ghosts.

The cultivators were dumbfounded.

Chao Qing's face was pale.

He was about to snort coldly when Evil Heaven turned his gaze three times and looked at Qin Mo and the four of them.

And the four Qin Mo who were calmly watched by the evil heaven, their faces were as ugly as their dead father.

(End of chapter)