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However, there is a difference in the expectations of the two.

The former, expecting that tornado to kill the water tribe's divine realm, despite how impossible it sounds.

The latter, expecting that the one who survived in Jinbu and Sihe would kill Zhan Tai Qingxuan and make this tornado disappear.

As everyone expected, the tornado disappeared.

The hurricane that made Flying Fish Island fly away from the sand and rocks gradually stabilized.

A figure slowly appeared in front of everyone's eyes, but because the chaotic leaves and flying flowers had not yet fallen, blocking the whole view of the person, no one who watched from a distance knew who was the only survivor. But Poluo and they are different, they can sense the breath, what kind of breath Jinbu and Sihe have, they are already familiar with it, and what kind of breath of Zhan Tai Qingxuan can also be distinguished at once.

"It really killed!"

Qin Tian, Qin Hai and the others suddenly exclaimed.

Controlling the tornado and killing two Shenxuan Middle Realm, this Zhan Tai Qingxuan's strength is really terrifying.

Although Qin Lao was also surprised on the side, he was not like his father, he was more longing, and secretly said in his heart: "In time, I can be so strong." ”

Hellfire is a different vein, you can get it if you give him time.

The same is true of the art of hurricanes.

At the same time, when Po Luo felt the breath of Zhan Tai Qingxuan, his whole complexion changed suddenly, and he only felt a pain in his heart, as if his heart had been cut off, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, "It's already a rare thing that there is a divine mystery realm in East Lake, how can there be such a strong alien divine mystery." ”

This time, Sihe and Jinbu are dead.

How can he accept this loss?

This result is a bit fantastical to say.

But it happened.

Qin Chuan hid behind Po Luo, his face was as if he was dead, and he asked like a drum in his heart: "Your Highness, what should we do?"

"Get out!"

After Po Luo glanced at Qin Chuan, who wanted to pinch him to death, he couldn't help but scold.

He understood that he had already lost the war.

When Shenxuan fights in the same realm, it usually takes a few days to determine the winner or loser, and if there is a gap in strength, it will take an hour or two to decide the superiority.

The two demons of Jinbu and Sihe died so quickly, and the wind was the original sin.

Because no one has ever fought with the wind.

"East Lake is barren, resources are scarce, and there is no practice to enter the Divine Mystery Realm, in the past few hundred years, there has only been one Divine Mystery Realm, and it is still cultivated by this king. Not only are you a mystical with a different vein, but you also possess a secret technique of resisting the winds that you have never heard of...... Who the hell are you?"

In fact, after asking this, he had the answer in his heart.

This is definitely a powerhouse from the land of the Three Lakes or beyond.

What is the elder of the East Lake Immortal Sect, Qin Chuan is just!

What sect can have such a strong elder in a place like East Lake?

At this time, he also secretly decided that this news must be spread to the Wang brothers of the other lakes as soon as possible.

Human beings have mastered the power beyond the five elements, and they must quickly find a way to deal with it Over the years, the human race's alien powerhouses who can control water have given their water a headache, and now there is another wind.

When Zhan Tai Qingxuan heard Po Luo's questioning, he immediately looked over from afar, and responded coldly: "Didn't Qin Chuan tell you?"

"Do you think this king will believe?"

"The old body said, in fact, this is my plan with the Qin family branch, do you believe it?"

"This King ......"

Polo's face froze.

Immediately turned his head and looked at Qin Chuan, whose face turned pale suddenly.

"Your Highness, she is talking nonsense, how could Lao Yu conspire with her? If it is a conspiracy, how can Lao Yu use his only son to act?"

Qin Chuan hurriedly explained, dancing with his hands, the purpose was to convince Po Luo.

I'm afraid that Po Luo will be a little suspicious.

After staring at it for a few moments, Po Luo turned his head thoughtfully, sneered at Zhan Tai Qingxuan, and said, "He doesn't dare!"

As soon as the words fell, an unexpected scene suddenly appeared,

A black spike stretched out of Polo's hand like a gun.

Poof!

The next moment, the black thorn directly penetrated Qin Chuan's chest, making Qin Chuan's relieved expression suddenly condense, and when he looked down at his chest, blood was flowing down with a desperate and unwilling gaze.

"Your Highness...... You don't believe me?"

"This king believes in you. Po Luo slowly retracted the black thorn extending from his arm, and Qin Chuan fell down in response, "But, this king's people are dead! How can you live?"

After saying this, Po Luo didn't look at Qin Chuan again, but said a word to Zhan Tai Qingxuan, "No matter who you are, you can come to East Lake to help the head of the Qin family. ”

"Want to run?"

Zhan Taiqing said nothing, and walked towards Poluo quickly.

Seeing this, Polo smiled lightly.

"Your human race has the secret art of escaping life by burning life, and my water tribe also has magical powers!"

"This king gave up 500 years of life, and he couldn't keep this king when he came to half-step Zhenyue, you ...... I can't keep this king!"

After saying that, Po Luo gritted his teeth and glanced at Zhan Tai Qingxuan unwillingly, and then jumped up, turning into a black storm and fleeing quickly.

It was so fast that it disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

To be honest, he really didn't want to use this supernatural power.

He can only live for a total of 1,200 years, except for the 500 years he has already lived, how many days does he have to live?

But no, he can't escape today.

His speed on land is not worth mentioning at all in front of the alien Divine Xuan, and catching up with him, it is no exaggeration to say that he is a Divine Xuan Realm that a human race powerhouse can do it.

"There is still this hand. ”

When Zhan Tai Qingxuan chased him to the place where Po Luo had just stayed, Po Luo was nowhere to be seen, and he couldn't even feel his breath.

Zhan Tai Qingxuan only felt a little pity, and after killing a few water tribes who fled backwards, he muttered, "No wonder for so many years, I haven't heard of a royal family dying, it turns out that they still have this kind of life-saving secret technique." ”

However, the royal family can run.

How did his guards run?

At the same time, Qin Hai and Qin Tian had already rushed here with people.

Although the main line only had seven or eight thousand people, it was useless to defeat the army, and the number of Shui tribe and side branches was twice that of the main line of the Qin family.

The side branch of the Qin family who was caught up directly sat on the ground and surrendered, as for the water tribe, the king ran away, and they didn't dare to resist, dozens of people could scatter hundreds of them, and slowly annihilate them all.

What frightened them the most was the sword that fell from the sky!

He shuttled between them, killing hundreds of people every time he passed by, and he had no hope of running at all.

"The two great water demons of the mighty East Lake are dead, and the burning life of the Blackfish King, who has controlled the East Lake for hundreds of years, escaped. This is probably the biggest victory between the human race and the water tribe in the past few hundred years. Qin Hai looked at this scene, and couldn't help but sigh again and again, and then raised his sword and slashed several demons in a row.

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