Chapter 323: Man Grows Mulberry
However, the pursuit of desolation is still in a trance, and the past has not broken the shackles of people in their surroundings, but now he can know the boundaries of eternity, and his heart is shocked and hard to believe.
"Since he has his own fairyland prototype, then he can't be born, and he can't even ...... in fairyland!" Expelled the wasteland burst out with sharp eyes, if awakened, once confused, but now with quality.
At that moment, the danger of poison made him sit on the tip of the needle, watching step by step, and the murderous purple fell to the ground, chasing fear. When the smallest basalt and remnants weakened him, he was now unable to stop the purple landing.
"Little son, I still don't understand!" The desolate roar of expulsion wanted to call Qin Yu.
And immersed in Shi Qinyu's hard work, did you hear the roar of chasing the wilderness?
"Forget it!" Watching the purple wasteland slowly being expelled, this thought came to my mind, the fairyland of these great paths, however, Qin Yu died here...... It's really dead.
Although this is already the soul, we can think that when death is in the hands of Taoists asking for little ants, the heart is not willing to pursue famine, but the extreme of emptiness has no power in the heart, just like when a person is dying, although he is unwilling, he cannot come back, and can only watch death get closer to one step.
How many lives must be sacrificed for a soldier's success? In the past, it was the first person to brutally kill a mad demon. In that era, it was hailed as the darkest period in the classic world.
From the mad demon to the other side of purgatory, and later released Ah Fang, the practitioner of meditation is Sue, who believes that there are no crazy demons in the world. Surprisingly, Crazy Devil 16 is a remarkable place these days. At this time, countless people remember if they return to the dark bloody wind, the day of fear, if you see his loved ones slaughtered.
This includes the entire land of the three major cities, the Purple Jade City, the owner of the Purple Jie!
In the vast and boundless world, it is divided into eight major cities, three major cities, and one of the three thousand large cities, Zixu City.
In this pile of land, sitting firmly in the position of the city lord, Violet's power is very simple, it can be seen from Qin Yu's madman territory that Zijiang is a generation of madman demons who were killed in the air.
Walking towards QinYu step by step, Zi Jiang's heart appeared in his brother's eyes of hope.
Gradually, the purple eyes gradually turned red, and in his eyes, Qin Yu gradually filled it with the crazy magic generation, endless killing intentions, making the purple heart fall and think, murderer!
A seven-foot-tall sword, a purple fallen hand, and a powerful sword of heaven spread out, like a dormant man, I cut off the offspring of conservation.
"This is the fairy's ninety-eighth sword. "Legend has it that during the Great Famine, a wild beast lurked in the sun's sky. I can't imagine that this sword is in charge of Purple City!"
"The master of Zijiang City knew how many years he would live, and even though he was often restricted from attacking Daoist territory, he hadn't wet this sword in years. I'm afraid it has reached the majesty of an immortal warrior. ”
"I think the young crazy devil is just a flash in the pan because it's already a crazy devil and can't set off any 16 waves. ”
"Because this young madman killed them, the action of the madman sealed them in the door of purgatory, so that the purgator was refined because of it!"
In everyone's discussion, however, when Ziyang raised his sword, Qin Yu slid violently with his right hand like Zijiang.
Purple gathers and falls, gaining the power of this terrifying palm. He picked up a sword in his hand and let out the roar of a ferocious beast. A huge claw reached out of the sword, slammed into the air, and slid towards it.
"Boom!"
Ziyang was taken aback and slammed a good man with his sword, piercing the steps.
Zijiang is gradually awakened by self-hatred. Currently, Qin Yu's colors are fickle, as they are all on the stele?
So they sent a brigade, and the expulsion wasteland under the control of Qin Yu was empty. His offense is closing in. If they can't kill, they can't do it.
It seems that Qinyu hasn't woken up yet, and the concentrated voice is not chasing the wilderness: "You ......" wake up... If I don't die, one day ......" Xu Ji's words were not finished, and he fainted.
As if hearing the desolate sound of expulsion, Qin Yu's hand suddenly rolled, and slowly opened and rolled, and the heart of thunder and death flame was beside him.
The people on the stone steps looked at Qin Yu in surprise. Many people looked at Qin Yu for a long time, and not only laughed, "Haha, this young mad devil is immersed in the monument, and finally with the help of foreign countries!"
"I don't know where it came from. If my heart is put on stone, I'm afraid everyone will have to engrave their name on stone. ”
"I really know!"
Everyone laughed at how many feet they were able to go. They all rely on strength. They had never heard of anyone being able to borrow them. They want to know that there are areas of the world where there are great powers. If you could borrow them, wouldn't everyone be called a stone carving head?
In many criticisms, Zijiang's right move turned from a sword light in his hand, looking at Qin Yu, Zijiang's cautious attitude, this is his handwriting, so that they do not dare to despise the enemy.
Just as Zi Jiang was approaching, he suddenly felt a black and white light in Qin Yu's hand, and a word appeared on the scroll in his hand......
I want to see this article in purple, but I can't see it.
"Take ......"...
"I ......"
Qin Yu opened his mouth lightly and slowly spit out two words, and hundreds of thousands of cultivators on the battlefield felt that the heavens and the earth were turned upside down, as if they were pressing his heart every day. The uncontrollable tremor and fear of the heart is low, especially on the ground, but shows more surprise and purple falls, body aches and tremors, and dedication to taking advantage of this terrible prestige!
"He ......"
"Guardian ......"
For the word "Wei", this is the painful purple fall at the moment when lying on the ground. One of the practitioners on the battlefield almost knelt together. Not only that, but there are also very few good people in Bauhinia City who have been bulldozed to the ground.
"Take ......"
"No..."
"Bang bang!"
Many cracks were heard almost at the same time. Millions of monks in Zixu City died in the explosion, and one Ziluo City was covered in blood in a thick fog.
At that time, Qin Yu's body, who read the seven characters in "The Way of Heaven", rose wildly on the stone tablet, and finally expanded from the disappearance of 990 sheets to the height of the stone monument with a radius of 999 sheets.
When Qin Yu saw how many words were on the top of the eye stone, Qin Yu shocked the entire Qin Dynasty and used Cheng Yuan as a knife to draw a trace on the top of the stone.
"One"
Qin Yu, who was standing on the battlefield, opened his eyes wide, the blood was receding, and he felt faint.
Qin Yu swept across the battlefield and heard that he didn't have much blood in the air. He took out a few vials of medicine from Najay and said, "Only Chidan is in the mouth."
"The first level in ten thousand, he continues to challenge?" the voice of the vicissitudes of life.
How dare Qin Yu fight? He said with the meaning of fainting, "No!"
Light and shadow changed rapidly in front of him, but Qi couldn't support Qin Yusong. He fell asleep directly.
When Qin Yu woke up, he gently landed on the first layer and looked at the thousands of layers. He remembered his experience in the Phantom Circle. Qin Yu has not recovered yet.
"This is really satisfying the powerful existence that dispelled the famine, the terrible ghost is the same as the actual situation, we don't know what kind of stele it is. Qin Yu muttered to himself, the four words in his heart floating on the top of the rock, his heart full of doubts.