Chapter 570: Old Martial Artist! Old showman! The third realm of King Qing's son! Night Gun! Red!
Thundered!
He ran like a beast!
And as he ran, the qi and blood in his body continued to overflow, and a fierce tiger appeared, killing and domineering!
King Qing frowned slightly, waved the white light in his hand and slashed it directly!
The tall and burly old man instantly felt the danger of the white light.
But he still rushed over without dodging!
The fierceness of the temperament can be seen!
It seems that as long as you hit this Qingwang prince at close range, this punch is not a loss!
Seeing this, the old show snorted coldly:
"A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall!"
With a wave of righteousness erupting from Lao Xiucai's body.
This domineering tiger actually avoided the white light and came directly in front of the prince of Qingwang!
Bang!
The tall and burly old man smashed his fist at King Qing's son!
King Qing's prince couldn't help but stumble!
Immediately, the white light on his body lit up, and the next second directly shook the tall and burly old man away!
His eyes were gloomy!
"Look for death!" King Qing waved the white light in his hand!
"The son is silent, the strange power is confused!"
Lao Xiucai snorted coldly again!
The white light in the hands of King Qing Shizi couldn't be waved!
However, a powerful qi suddenly erupted from this white light, fusing with the body of King Qing's son.
When King Qing waved the white light again, the sharp qi machine directly cut out the ground into a gully hundreds of meters long!
"Confucian Monk ......"
"Thanks to you, I have mastered this demon immortal's divine weapon a little more."
King Qing sneered.
Just now, he didn't fuse too much with the divine weapons left by this demon immortal.
But under the joint attack of these two old men, it increased the connection a little.
He can now unleash the power of the Divine Soldier!
The young woman who was as cold as a fairy on the side suddenly made a move!
Straight to the sword!
The purple sword light instantly turned into hundreds of meters long.
Out of thin air!
King Qing waved the white light in his hand!
Bang!
A powerful aura centered on the two of them and surged outside!
The fairy-like young woman was shaken back.
There was a look of surprise in his eyes!
And King Qing's eyes were also slightly condensed: "It turned out to be Ziying Sword...... No wonder! ”
The white light in his hand took on the image of a blade.
This is a long spear with a black body, with a simple shape and a murderous aura!
"Night Gun, the Demon Immortal Inheritance left in the Secret Realm of Mountains and Seas is the Night Gun?"
The young fairy frowned slightly, a little surprised.
"Kill you...... Just raise the murderous aura of my gun! ”
King Qing Shizi waved the night gun and killed it directly!
This lion camel country is extremely vast, and its area is twice the size of Donglin County!
And this lion camel city is a place with the inheritance of demon immortals.
There aren't many monks who have found it here.
Thundered!
Thundered!
The earth-shattering explosions rang out continuously.
The young fairy with a cold temperament turned into a white rainbow and left!
Lao Xiucai followed!
The prince of Qingwang, who was armed with a night gun, was breathing up.
Especially the divine shadow of the elephant-headed human body behind him, which made his combat power comparable to that of the third realm yang god!
The three of them are no rivals.
The burly old man of martial arts was pierced by the night gun.
But it also directly detonated the body of King Qingzi.
This bought time for the young woman and the old Xiucai to escape.
The young woman's face was covered with frost.
This burly old man was an old servant of her family and watched her grow up watching her grow up.
I didn't expect it to be lost in this secret realm of mountains and seas today.
"Miss, there is no need to be sad, Lao Qi and I have long been damned people, and one more day of life is to make money."
Lao Xiucai comforted.
"This person is extremely demonic, and with a big killer weapon like the Night Gun, sooner or later he will become a scourge!"
The young fairy, who had a cold temperament and a charming appearance, said in a deep voice.
There is one more sentence that she did not say.
She's going to kill this young man!
However, the cultivation of King Qing's son, who has fused the Night Gun to a greater extent, is unfathomable.
At this time, he had the strength of the third realm yang god in the secret realm of mountains and seas.
Although it is possessed for a short time, it can still complete all the monks in the secret realm of mountains and seas.
This young fairy with a cold temperament and a charming appearance is also the pinnacle of the second realm yin god.
But who would have thought that a person with a demon immortal inheritance could reach the third realm in the secret realm of mountains and seas!
You must know the rules of this secret realm of mountains and seas.
You can't get into the third realm!
It's all a massacre!
There was a barefoot old monk on the road, who was also stabbed to death by the prince of Qing.
As King Qing killed the barefoot old monk, the aura of the whole person rose again!
The body is getting faster and faster!
Soon caught up with this young fairy with a cold temperament.
"The child is silent......"
Lao Xiucai's voice has not fallen!
was directly nailed to the ground by King Qing's son!
The sharp spear pierced through his head, and he couldn't see it!
Before he died, he also wanted to emulate the burly old martial artist and blow himself up!
But now King Qing's son is even more powerful than before, and a powerful aura erupts from the Night Gun!
Directly turn the old Xiucai into powder!
"Lao Du!"
The young fairy with a cold temperament shouted with a painful expression!
Then the eyes that looked at King Qing's eyes became extremely cold and full of hatred!
The sword in the hand of the young fairy, who has a cold temperament and a charming appearance, is not ordinary.
Purple Sword!
This is an extremely powerful magic weapon.
At this time, the Ziying Sword turned into a streamer and flew into the sky!
This young fairy with a cold temperament, with the art of the sword, wants to take the head of the prince of Qingwang!
The spear in the hand of the prince of Qing danced,
Bite! Bite! Bite! Bite!
The Ziying Sword was constantly repulsed, but it stabbed again,
"It's a pity that this son gave away the Qingsuo sword and lost it again.
Otherwise, it is a natural pair with your purple sword. ”
King Qing said.
The young fairy didn't say a word, and urged the sword in his hand,
The Ziying Sword turned into tens of millions and slammed into the prince of King Qing.
A dragon's groan,
The night gun in the hand of King Qing Shizi burst out with a brilliant white light, shining on the heavens and the earth,
The figure of the elephant-headed human figure behind his head exudes a majestic aura,
Three realms!
The crushing of this realm made the young fairy a little powerless,
The white light instantly repelled the Ziying Sword and pressed towards him,
and control all the surrounding heaven and earth aura,
The formation of a copper wall locks the young fairy,
King Qing's son has gone crazy,
For this young fairy with a peerless face, he has no pity for the jade,
I don't even have the heart to take it for myself,
Kill the right way!
Ruthless!
This is the Dafa of his transformation into a heavenly demon,
The bright white light was about to drown the young fairy in an instant,
A dazzling red light lit up,
Instantly force this white light back!
The majestic blood and gas permeated the whole heaven and earth, like a raging furnace,
King Qing's brows furrowed slightly, and he looked coldly at this rich and majestic blood,
The young fairy also showed surprise in his eyes, and turned his head to look,
A handsome young Taoist with angular facial features appeared,
This person's temperament is as warm as jade, but his eyes are very cold.
With a straight and simple long knife hanging from his waist,
If you look closely, there is also a palm-sized token flying around him,