Chapter 95: Brilliant Cutting the Sky

In the lower left corner of the bronzing post, there is a red seal, and the first line is not engraved with the name of Tianbutian, but a sentence, a sentence full of contempt:

"Whoever rebels against the destiny of heaven, die!"

Suddenly, Jun Qinghan's eyes were slightly closed, and the murderous aura around his body converged, like the tide dissipated, his face was expressionless, but his fists were pinched sonorously, "He is against the sky and compares himself to the sky!"

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"I have no way, trampling on the six realms and living, whoever calls the mandate of heaven will be killed by soldiers!"

Looking at the direction of the secret land of the Heavenly Clan, Jun said indifferently, but his words are unquestionable, and he does not allow anyone to resist the rebellion, and those who obey the destiny of heaven will die!

He is light and cold, disobedient and disobedient, but wants to destroy the rules of heaven and earth and break through the six reincarnations!

Life, can only be grasped in their own hands!

"Boy, what is it?show it to me", while watching the change in Jun Qinghan's expression, Fan Tianzi felt that something was wrong, and immediately snatched the "life" post from Jun Qinghan's hand.

After a long time, Fan Tianzi slowly closed the post and said with a solemn face:

"You, you will be defeated!"

After speaking, his arm shook, and he smashed the golden battle post in his hand, not giving everyone a chance to see it, and a trace of deep worry passed through his dark pupils, "Tianbu World War Book, and it's September 8, before the Sky Tower!"

A trace of anger gradually surged in Qin Yinfeng's heart, "This is to ruin Jun Qinghan's body, and to hide the reputation of the Son of Heaven!"

"What's wrong?" everyone couldn't help frowning at the same time, and Xiao Wanjun, who was still pale, chuckled in her heart, and a little uneasiness swelled, "Most of the posts of the Heavenly Clan are tantamount to the Hades knocking on the door."

"It's nothing ......" A smile appeared at the corner of Jun Qinghan's mouth, "The white-clothed Qingcheng of the Heavenly Clan, it is Dongfang Youchen, agreeing on the golden autumn red maple time, and returning to the country and becoming the emperor." ”

Jun Qinghan immediately prevaricated for a reason, and after glancing at Qin Yinfeng, he flew towards the Drifting Snow Tower.

On the top of the snowy building, two figures stood proudly, the white robe was ethereal, and the red robe was bloody.

"How long is today?"

Standing side by side with Qin Yinfeng, looking into the distance, Jun Qinghan's face was indifferent, and he spoke coldly, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad in his tone, like a pool of stagnant water.

"July 2nd"

Qin Yinfeng's voice was extremely dull, his brows furrowed tightly, "It's been less than seventy days", the corners of his mouth couldn't help but skim a wry smile, "Seventy days, if you want to defeat Tianbutian, it's not easy to talk about." ”

"I can't lose!"

Jun Qinghan looked at the Heavenly Tower, and said silently, a trace of murderous aura flashed in his eyes, "He is the Dragon Emperor and cannot be defeated; Defeat is death!"

Qin Yinfeng sighed, "Two months, even if he is a peerless genius, he can't raise Jun Qinghan's current realm to be on an equal footing with Tianbu Tian, unless he inherits it again." ”

Jun Qinghan's body suddenly rose into the air, looking at the west of the mainland, suppressing the murderous aura in his eyes, his expression was extremely calm, his slender fingers were a little farther away in the air, and his voice was hoarse:

"Dry Mulberry Domain!"

Qin Yinfeng frowned, and immediately objected, "Your current realm is not enough, you can't go, that's a Jedi, its terrifying danger is second only to the Reverse World Mound, and there are few big opportunities in it!"

"Do you have a better way, or if I die under the spear of Tianbutian?"

The middle-aged man in white stagnated his breath, did not speak, and clenched his fists. Jun Qinghan smiled loudly, and immediately walked down the Snow Tower, his back looking very lonely and crazy.

Suddenly, Qin Yinfeng's brows stretched, as if he had thought of something, his body was like a Kunpeng, soaring up to 90,000 miles, pulling out an afterimage in the void, and walking towards the Sky Cutting Tower in one step and ten miles.

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"Mother, I'm leaving!"

In the room, the blood-robed young man bowed his head and said, as if he didn't dare to look at Xiao Wanjun in front of him.

"Bang!"

The teacup fell to the ground, the smile on Xiao Wanjun's face froze, and the shining eyes of Jun Qinghan dimmed instantly, and after a long time, he sighed, "Mother knows, you will always go, but I didn't expect ......"

As he spoke, Xiao Wanjun quietly turned around.

Jun Qinghan's heart couldn't help but tingle, looking at the slightly frosty back, his fists clenched and let his nails pierce into the flesh, only to realize that the days he stayed with Xiao Wanjun were only ten days!

After more than 20 years of waiting, I got back a smile for ten days.

A hint of fierceness swept over Jun Qinghan's eyes, and then disappeared, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Han'er won't be in too much of a hurry, and she will stay in the Drifting Snow Building for fifteen ...... Twenty days!"

"No, Han'er, go ahead, my mother knows that the gilded post is not an invitation from the white-clothed Qingcheng, but a 'life' post from the Heavenly Clan. Back then, your father received it!"

As he spoke, Xiao Wanjun turned around, straightened Li Jun's cold robe, and forced a smile, "Man, since you are a hero for all generations, you are worthy of this life, and you are called a hero of the world, and you can command 100,000 gods and demons and command hundreds of millions of living beings." My son Xiao Wanjun deserves to be so!"

Listening to Xiao Wanjun's words, Jun Qinghan's face was pale, "Back then, on the side of Shenshui Village, my parents taught the same way, but ...... The son wants to raise but does not wait, in order to become a strong man, it is bumpy, but when he turns around, things are wrong!"

"Mother, don't worry...... There's really no rush!"

The blood-robed young man hugged Xiao Wanjun and said in a slightly choked voice.

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Brilliant Qinglian, brilliant and brilliant sky!

The whole body is snow-white, the holy light is swirling, and the endless coercion sweeps for thousands of miles, like a million prostrate divine beasts, and everyone is a little out of breath.

"Khooth!"

The white clothes fluttered and fell to the ground, and the Cutting Heaven Son looked at the ground under his feet, and sighed wistfully, "The Cutting Heaven Tower shook for thousands of miles, making the dry and hard yellow mud around it have already transformed into a blood-red earth. It is as solid as steel, stepping on it, making a sonorous sound, like a demon king rumbling coming.

Looking up and not seeing the top of the tower, Qin Yinfeng smiled helplessly, his sleeve robe rolled up, looking at the thousand-year-old prison in front of him, it looked even more vicissitudes, "Back then, he was also trapped in this tower, if it wasn't for the realm breakthrough, I'm afraid he would have turned into white bones!"

"Huhu...... Whew......"

The whirring sound continued to sound, and around the Heaven Cutting Tower, the space was chaotic and full of devouring power, and anyone who touched it at the slightest time would be completely pulled into the Sky Cutting Tower, and would never be able to come out.

Qin Yinfeng's expression was indifferent, and he walked towards the Sky Cutting Tower step by step.

Devouring space, close at hand, Qin Yinfeng's footsteps paused slightly, and the corners of his mouth outlined a nostalgic smile, "At the beginning, they were here, fighting against the Heavenly Clan Hall Master, and using the Wedding Dress Divine Sword to pass on the skills of the Dragon Blood Iron Horse!"

"Lao Tzu is here!"

Looking at the Sky Cutting Tower behind the Devourable Space, Qin Yinfeng said to himself, and at the same time stretched out his slender palm and probed into the Devouring Space.

"Buzz", a rumbling sound, resounded around the Sky Cutting Tower, and the originally silent devouring space, in the one touched by Qin Yinfeng, instantly became manic, sweeping over a hundred thousand storms.

Endless devouring power, surging.

Qin Yinfeng was like a bumpy boat, and without taking half a breath, he was pulled into the devouring space, without the slightest resistance.

The wind was mighty, devouring the space, and the terrifying tearing force acted on Qin Yinfeng's body, tearing and shattering the white robe on his body, almost revealing the flesh of the white flowers.

There was a crisp sound of "bang", like the sound of Jin Ge's resonance, and Qin Yinfeng's head hit the snow-white pagoda. Under the collision, Qin Yinfeng actually felt a little dizzy, and simply, the devouring and tearing power around his body had disappeared.

After shaking his head slightly, a white robe covered his whole body, Qin Yinfeng strolled towards the entrance of the Heaven Cutting Tower.

- Inverse!

The tower gate is snow-white, but there is a blood-drenched character on it.

Qin Yinfeng's heart was inexplicably panicked, feeling that his qi and blood were retrograde, and his whole body was irritable, as if he was about to burst out, and his heart couldn't help but be shocked, "When he first entered the Sky Cutting Tower, he didn't dare to look at this big character, but now that he is in the realm of white flags, he still doesn't dare to peep."

The big characters are blood-red, full of endless killing intent, hatred, and anger!

When Qin Yinfeng looked at the Heaven Cutting Tower again, he only felt that the previous divine brilliance of the Heaven Cutting Tower was of course gone, and it was more like an ancient demon, like a sword, a sword that attacked and killed the Nine Heavens Demon Demon!

Under the Sky Tower, the dignified Heaven Son looks very humble.

Qin Yinfeng closed his eyes and stretched out his hand to slowly push open the mottled tower door......