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Hōng!
Still not waiting for Xianle to wake up from meditation, there was a roar of sound outside the virtual city.
“not good!”
Xianle suddenly got up, and he immediately left the city’s main government, looking at the sky.
I saw the oriental wall in the virtual city of the gods. At this moment, it was broken, and countless boulders were filled with smoke.
Among the smoke, there is a figure in the vagueness, which is looming.
Xianle’s pupils are shrinking. “This fellow, really dare to do this!”
He was shocked and angry, looking at the cloud of smoke.
Sōu sōu 嗖… On the sky, a path of the figure rises and rises, full of anger.
“impudent! Who dares to make a move in the virtual city of my genre!”
“The wall of the virtual city of the gods, who is coming, dare to be so disrespectful!”
“Is it possible, is the rest of the fairy sect hit a person when he’s down !?”
“Looking for death, I am waiting here, dare someone to smash the wall, it is the direct descendant, and don’t want to go!”
a path of anger sounds, the cultivator in the virtual city of the gods, hundreds of thousands of people, just vacated the road, there are almost 80,000 people.
Eighty thousand people, if the sky is covered, the many cultivators below are stunned.
“Those who are the heroes of the wind and thunder!”?”
“My God, 80,000 people, when, there are so many disciples in the city!”
“Who is the person who came, dare to provoke the wind and thunder!”
In the entire city, there is a sigh of relief, countless cultivators have retreated, and many expressions on their faces have gathered.
Eight Myriad Dao Jun, this is amazing. These 80,000 people are not ordinary Taojun. Everyone is a Discipline Disciple. In the Culture World, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is in the rank of genius.
Someone actually provoked the wind and thunder in this time, this is not crazy! ?
Among the many princes’ eyes, the smoke gradually dissipated, revealing a figure.
White bi-wing exhibition sky!
Qin Xuan looked indifferently. He looked at the 80,000 people in the air, and he did not have a half trace change.
But in the air of the eight Myriad Dao Jun, and even in this virtual city of the gods, all the tyrants of the genre of the real thing recognized Qin Xuan, his face suddenly changed.
“It’s him, Qin Changqing!”
“The road is not going, the yellow spring is biased, I still want to go to you, you are actually sent to the door!”
“Qin Changqing, pay for my Senior Brother!”
In an instant, there are almost tens of thousands of figures in the virtual city of the gods.
a path of the general trend, starting from the sky.
A full number of Myriad Dao Jun, at this moment, is like a sea of people.
Everyone, with anger, or eyes with killing intent.
Qin Xuan and Feng Lei Wanwu’s hatred is like Blood Sea, 30,000 Disciple is annihilated by Qin Xuan, how many people are their same door Senior Brother, who is good with them.
The anger of hundreds of thousands of people is that the mountains are all flat and the rivers can be broken. What’s more, the dozens of Myriad Dao figures, each of them is a prince, who has the ability to smash the mountains and destroy the mountains. But between the thoughts.
Ten of Myriad Dao’s anger and killing intent, even at this moment, it seems to be turned into an infinite Mountain, endless sea, this general trend, that is, the subordinates of the next sect, are complexion pale, and do not dare to move.
This is the light, and the Baleful Qi is enough to make their minds sway.
If make a move, what is it?
“Retreat! To great war, Qin Changqing is deliberate!”
“Ten tens of thousands of fairy avenues, this time, Qin Changqing is the dragon nest!”
“Don’t want to die, speed out of the city, a million-mile appearance!”
a path of panic, shocking sounds.
The whole giant city is completely chaotic, and there is a Disciple of the wind and thunder, and even the already can’t help but make a move.
At this moment, a figure swept away and landed in front of all the Disciples of the wind and thunder.
“Senre Senior Brother!”
“Senre Senior Brother, right now, annihilate this Qin Changqing, revenge for my ancestral door!”
“This fellow now dares to come to provocation, to find dead end, kill! Do not kill, I am really like the pig!”
The roar of the roar, dozens of Myriad Dao are passionate and want to kill Qin Xuan.
If the anger is like a sea, killing intent is like a wave.
“be quiet!”
Suddenly, Xianle slowly started to talk. He used the Primordial Spirit to change his voice. In a flash, he pressed the voice of a dozen Myriad Dao.
Between Heaven and Earth, quietly quiet.
All of Daojun’s eyes fell on Xianle’s body. Xianle’s eyes were cold and he looked at Qin Xuan.
“Qin Changqing, why are you coming here??”
Xianle looked at the look that there was no change in the slightest, and there was never a slight disorder, but the heart was complicated.
This person, actually dare to come to his virtual city!
One person, even dare to face him, the wind and thunder, the seventeen thousand Xiandao Dao.
This is too arrogant, too rampant, and they will be the ants of the Void Return genius of the genius and the sacred venerable?
Xianle is not angry! ?
怒！
But what about it? Xianle is trying to maintain calm, and the mental state is clear and bright.
In front of this Qin Changqing, he can smash his 30,000 30,000 Void Return High Grade, Peak’s Dao, enough to prove its strength terrifying.
In this world, it is impossible to existence one person to the 70,000 cultivator’s existence, but if you really want to kill this Qin Changqing, these seventeen Myriad Dao Jun, there will be at least thousands of Supreme million.
Within Sect, the elder generation such as Supreme, Sect has long been arranged. Since this Qin Changqing certain death, why do they have no life here?
Really when he is a tyrant of the genus of the genus, can he die casually?
Even if you die, you don’t feel bad, but you want to kill this Qin Changqing, it is thousands of casualties, and it is a casual casual.
Not worth it!
In the eyes of Xianle, I am afraid that Qin Xuan is also unaware that there are so many Xiandao Daojun in the virtual city of today, and now it is also difficult to ride the tiger.
At this moment, he said that he wanted to let Qin Xuan retreat and let the wind and thunders have nothing to lose.
Three Myriad Dao Jun, the wind and the thunder of all things, the death and injury are heavy, why bother to increase casualties here.
The sound of Xianle fell, and there was silence on the virtual city.
On the top of the collapsed city wall, Qin Xuan had a hand-shake, and he looked at the glare.
He has never answered Xianle, and his lips are slightly open, and his mouth is unvoiced. “The people of Fenglei Wanzong, retired, and free from death!”
In just one sentence, the buddha statue is a storm that disturbs the dragon’s nest and angers the fire of the phoenix.
For a moment, above the virtual city of the gods, the seventeen Myriad Dao angered, if it burned.
“what did you say!?”
“court death!”
“I am so angry that I will die, but I dare to say so madly!”
The wind and thunder of all things are boiling, a path of anger is the ultimate trend, if you smash the sky, flip this Divine World.
It’s Xianle, and I’m incredibly looking at Qin Xuan.
“Qin Changqing, you have to be reluctant, I am thundering, and more than 170,000 Void Return is here. You are really yourself, invincible?”
He screamed and looked at Qin Xuan. Xianle thought he was adequate enough to give Qin Xuan a face.
Faced with the wind and thunder of the seventeenth Myriad Dao Jun, it is now a temporary retreat, and will definitely not detract from his Qin Changqing prestige, this fellow, is it stupid?
In Xianle’s gaze, Qin Xuan is as usual in the anger of Divine World.
He glanced at the fairy music and his voice was calm.
“Invincible?”
“In this virtual Divine World, I want Qin Changqing to be invincible…”
“What is not!!”
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Hōng!
Still not waiting for Xianle to wake up from meditation, there was a roar of sound outside the virtual city.
“not good!”
Xianle suddenly got up, and he immediately left the city’s main government, looking at the sky.
I saw the oriental wall in the virtual city of the gods. At this moment, it was broken, and countless boulders were filled with smoke.
Among the smoke, there is a figure in the vagueness, which is looming.
Xianle’s pupils are shrinking. “This fellow, really dare to do this!”
He was shocked and angry, looking at the cloud of smoke.
Sōu sōu 嗖… On the sky, a path of the figure rises and rises, full of anger.
“impudent! Who dares to make a move in the virtual city of my genre!”
“The wall of the virtual city of the gods, who is coming, dare to be so disrespectful!”
“Is it possible, is the rest of the fairy sect hit a person when he’s down !?”
“Looking for death, I am waiting here, dare someone to smash the wall, it is the direct descendant, and don’t want to go!”
a path of anger sounds, the cultivator in the virtual city of the gods, hundreds of thousands of people, just vacated the road, there are almost 80,000 people.
Eighty thousand people, if the sky is covered, the many cultivators below are stunned.
“Those who are the heroes of the wind and thunder!”?”
“My God, 80,000 people, when, there are so many disciples in the city!”
“Who is the person who came, dare to provoke the wind and thunder!”
In the entire city, there is a sigh of relief, countless cultivators have retreated, and many expressions on their faces have gathered.
Eight Myriad Dao Jun, this is amazing. These 80,000 people are not ordinary Taojun. Everyone is a Discipline Disciple. In the Culture World, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is in the rank of genius.
Someone actually provoked the wind and thunder in this time, this is not crazy! ?
Among the many princes’ eyes, the smoke gradually dissipated, revealing a figure.
White bi-wing exhibition sky!
Qin Xuan looked indifferently. He looked at the 80,000 people in the air, and he did not have a half trace change.
But in the air of the eight Myriad Dao Jun, and even in this virtual city of the gods, all the tyrants of the genre of the real thing recognized Qin Xuan, his face suddenly changed.
“It’s him, Qin Changqing!”
“The road is not going, the yellow spring is biased, I still want to go to you, you are actually sent to the door!”
“Qin Changqing, pay for my Senior Brother!”
In an instant, there are almost tens of thousands of figures in the virtual city of the gods.
a path of the general trend, starting from the sky.
A full number of Myriad Dao Jun, at this moment, is like a sea of people.
Everyone, with anger, or eyes with killing intent.
Qin Xuan and Feng Lei Wanwu’s hatred is like Blood Sea, 30,000 Disciple is annihilated by Qin Xuan, how many people are their same door Senior Brother, who is good with them.
The anger of hundreds of thousands of people is that the mountains are all flat and the rivers can be broken. What’s more, the dozens of Myriad Dao figures, each of them is a prince, who has the ability to smash the mountains and destroy the mountains. But between the thoughts.
Ten of Myriad Dao’s anger and killing intent, even at this moment, it seems to be turned into an infinite Mountain, endless sea, this general trend, that is, the subordinates of the next sect, are complexion pale, and do not dare to move.
This is the light, and the Baleful Qi is enough to make their minds sway.
If make a move, what is it?
“Retreat! To great war, Qin Changqing is deliberate!”
“Ten tens of thousands of fairy avenues, this time, Qin Changqing is the dragon nest!”
“Don’t want to die, speed out of the city, a million-mile appearance!”
a path of panic, shocking sounds.
The whole giant city is completely chaotic, and there is a Disciple of the wind and thunder, and even the already can’t help but make a move.
At this moment, a figure swept away and landed in front of all the Disciples of the wind and thunder.
“Senre Senior Brother!”
“Senre Senior Brother, right now, annihilate this Qin Changqing, revenge for my ancestral door!”
“This fellow now dares to come to provocation, to find dead end, kill! Do not kill, I am really like the pig!”
The roar of the roar, dozens of Myriad Dao are passionate and want to kill Qin Xuan.
If the anger is like a sea, killing intent is like a wave.
“be quiet!”
Suddenly, Xianle slowly started to talk. He used the Primordial Spirit to change his voice. In a flash, he pressed the voice of a dozen Myriad Dao.
Between Heaven and Earth, quietly quiet.
All of Daojun’s eyes fell on Xianle’s body. Xianle’s eyes were cold and he looked at Qin Xuan.
“Qin Changqing, why are you coming here??”
Xianle looked at the look that there was no change in the slightest, and there was never a slight disorder, but the heart was complicated.
This person, actually dare to come to his virtual city!
One person, even dare to face him, the wind and thunder, the seventeen thousand Xiandao Dao.
This is too arrogant, too rampant, and they will be the ants of the Void Return genius of the genius and the sacred venerable?
Xianle is not angry! ?
怒！
But what about it? Xianle is trying to maintain calm, and the mental state is clear and bright.
In front of this Qin Changqing, he can smash his 30,000 30,000 Void Return High Grade, Peak’s Dao, enough to prove its strength terrifying.
In this world, it is impossible to existence one person to the 70,000 cultivator’s existence, but if you really want to kill this Qin Changqing, these seventeen Myriad Dao Jun, there will be at least thousands of Supreme million.
Within Sect, the elder generation such as Supreme, Sect has long been arranged. Since this Qin Changqing certain death, why do they have no life here?
Really when he is a tyrant of the genus of the genus, can he die casually?
Even if you die, you don’t feel bad, but you want to kill this Qin Changqing, it is thousands of casualties, and it is a casual casual.
Not worth it!
In the eyes of Xianle, I am afraid that Qin Xuan is also unaware that there are so many Xiandao Daojun in the virtual city of today, and now it is also difficult to ride the tiger.
At this moment, he said that he wanted to let Qin Xuan retreat and let the wind and thunders have nothing to lose.
Three Myriad Dao Jun, the wind and the thunder of all things, the death and injury are heavy, why bother to increase casualties here.
The sound of Xianle fell, and there was silence on the virtual city.
On the top of the collapsed city wall, Qin Xuan had a hand-shake, and he looked at the glare.
He has never answered Xianle, and his lips are slightly open, and his mouth is unvoiced. “The people of Fenglei Wanzong, retired, and free from death!”
In just one sentence, the buddha statue is a storm that disturbs the dragon’s nest and angers the fire of the phoenix.
For a moment, above the virtual city of the gods, the seventeen Myriad Dao angered, if it burned.
“what did you say!?”
“court death!”
“I am so angry that I will die, but I dare to say so madly!”
The wind and thunder of all things are boiling, a path of anger is the ultimate trend, if you smash the sky, flip this Divine World.
It’s Xianle, and I’m incredibly looking at Qin Xuan.
“Qin Changqing, you have to be reluctant, I am thundering, and more than 170,000 Void Return is here. You are really yourself, invincible?”
He screamed and looked at Qin Xuan. Xianle thought he was adequate enough to give Qin Xuan a face.
Faced with the wind and thunder of the seventeenth Myriad Dao Jun, it is now a temporary retreat, and will definitely not detract from his Qin Changqing prestige, this fellow, is it stupid?
In Xianle’s gaze, Qin Xuan is as usual in the anger of Divine World.
He glanced at the fairy music and his voice was calm.
“Invincible?”
“In this virtual Divine World, I want Qin Changqing to be invincible…”
“What is not!!”
Hng! Still not waiting for Xianle to wake up from meditation, there was a roar of sound outside the virtual city.not good!Xianle suddenly got up, and he immediately left the city's main government, looking at the sky.I saw the oriental wall in the virtual city of the gods. At this moment, it was broken, and countless boulders were filled with smoke.Among the smoke, there is a figure in the vagueness, which is looming.Xianle's pupils are shrinking. This fellow, really dare to do this!He was shocked and angry, looking at the cloud of smoke.Su su On the sky, a path of the figure rises and rises, full of anger.impudent! Who dares to make a move in the virtual city of my genre!The wall of the virtual city of the gods, who is coming, dare to be so disrespectful!Is it possible, is the rest of the fairy sect hit a person when he's down !?Looking for death, I am waiting here, dare someone to smash the wall, it is the direct descendant, and don't want to go!a path of anger sounds, the cultivator in the virtual city of the gods, hundreds of thousands of people, just vacated the road, there are almost 80,000 people.Eighty thousand people, if the sky is covered, the many cultivators below are stunned.Those who are the heroes of the wind and thunder!?My God, 80,000 people, when, there are so many disciples in the city!Who is the person who came, dare to provoke the wind and thunder!In the entire city, there is a sigh of relief, countless cultivators have retreated, and many expressions on their faces have gathered.Eight Myriad Dao Jun, this is amazing. These 80,000 people are not ordinary Taojun. Everyone is a Discipline Disciple. In the Culture World, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is in the rank of genius.Someone actually provoked the wind and thunder in this time, this is not crazy! ?Among the many princes' eyes, the smoke gradually dissipated, revealing a figure.White bi-wing exhibition sky!Qin Xuan looked indifferently. He looked at the 80,000 people in the air, and he did not have a half trace change.But in the air of the eight Myriad Dao Jun, and even in this virtual city of the gods, all the tyrants of the genre of the real thing recognized Qin Xuan, his face suddenly changed.It's him, Qin Changqing!The road is not going, the yellow spring is biased, I still want to go to you, you are actually sent to the door!Qin Changqing, pay for my Senior Brother!In an instant, there are almost tens of thousands of figures in the virtual city of the gods.a path of the general trend, starting from the sky.A full number of Myriad Dao Jun, at this moment, is like a sea of people.Everyone, with anger, or eyes with killing intent.Qin Xuan and Feng Lei Wanwu's hatred is like Blood Sea, 30,000 Disciple is annihilated by Qin Xuan, how many people are their same door Senior Brother, who is good with them.The anger of hundreds of thousands of people is that the mountains are all flat and the rivers can be broken. What's more, the dozens of Myriad Dao figures, each of them is a prince, who has the ability to smash the mountains and destroy the mountains. But between the thoughts.Ten of Myriad Dao's anger and killing intent, even at this moment, it seems to be turned into an infinite Mountain, endless sea, this general trend, that is, the subordinates of the next sect, are complexion pale, and do not dare to move.This is the light, and the Baleful Qi is enough to make their minds sway.If make a move, what is it?Retreat! To great war, Qin Changqing is deliberate!Ten tens of thousands of fairy avenues, this time, Qin Changqing is the dragon nest!Don't want to die, speed out of the city, a million-mile appearance!a path of panic, shocking sounds.The whole giant city is completely chaotic, and there is a Disciple of the wind and thunder, and even the already can't help but make a move.At this moment, a figure swept away and landed in front of all the Disciples of the wind and thunder.Senre Senior Brother!Senre Senior Brother, right now, annihilate this Qin Changqing, revenge for my ancestral door!This fellow now dares to come to provocation, to find dead end, kill! Do not kill, I am really like the pig!The roar of the roar, dozens of Myriad Dao are passionate and want to kill Qin Xuan.If the anger is like a sea, killing intent is like a wave.be quiet!Suddenly, Xianle slowly started to talk. He used the Primordial Spirit to change his voice. In a flash, he pressed the voice of a dozen Myriad Dao.Between Heaven and Earth, quietly quiet.All of Daojun's eyes fell on Xianle's body. Xianle's eyes were cold and he looked at Qin Xuan.Qin Changqing, why are you coming here??Xianle looked at the look that there was no change in the slightest, and there was never a slight disorder, but the heart was complicated.This person, actually dare to come to his virtual city!One person, even dare to face him, the wind and thunder, the seventeen thousand Xiandao Dao.This is too arrogant, too rampant, and they will be the ants of the Void Return genius of the genius and the sacred venerable?Xianle is not angry! ?But what about it? Xianle is trying to maintain calm, and the mental state is clear and bright.In front of this Qin Changqing, he can smash his 30,000 30,000 Void Return High Grade, Peak's Dao, enough to prove its strength terrifying.In this world, it is impossible to existence one person to the 70,000 cultivator's existence, but if you really want to kill this Qin Changqing, these seventeen Myriad Dao Jun, there will be at least thousands of Supreme million.Within Sect, the elder generation such as Supreme, Sect has long been arranged. Since this Qin Changqing certain death, why do they have no life here?Really when he is a tyrant of the genus of the genus, can he die casually?Even if you die, you don't feel bad, but you want to kill this Qin Changqing, it is thousands of casualties, and it is a casual casual.Not worth it!In the eyes of Xianle, I am afraid that Qin Xuan is also unaware that there are so many Xiandao Daojun in the virtual city of today, and now it is also difficult to ride the tiger.At this moment, he said that he wanted to let Qin Xuan retreat and let the wind and thunders have nothing to lose.Three Myriad Dao Jun, the wind and the thunder of all things, the death and injury are heavy, why bother to increase casualties here.The sound of Xianle fell, and there was silence on the virtual city.On the top of the collapsed city wall, Qin Xuan had a hand-shake, and he looked at the glare.He has never answered Xianle, and his lips are slightly open, and his mouth is unvoiced. The people of Fenglei Wanzong, retired, and free from death!In just one sentence, the buddha statue is a storm that disturbs the dragon's nest and angers the fire of the phoenix.For a moment, above the virtual city of the gods, the seventeen Myriad Dao angered, if it burned.what did you say!?court death!I am so angry that I will die, but I dare to say so madly!The wind and thunder of all things are boiling, a path of anger is the ultimate trend, if you smash the sky, flip this Divine World.It's Xianle, and I'm incredibly looking at Qin Xuan.Qin Changqing, you have to be reluctant, I am thundering, and more than 170,000 Void Return is here. You are really yourself, invincible?He screamed and looked at Qin Xuan. Xianle thought he was adequate enough to give Qin Xuan a face.Faced with the wind and thunder of the seventeenth Myriad Dao Jun, it is now a temporary retreat, and will definitely not detract from his Qin Changqing prestige, this fellow, is it stupid?In Xianle's gaze, Qin Xuan is as usual in the anger of Divine World.He glanced at the fairy music and his voice was calm.Invincible?In this virtual Divine World, I want Qin Changqing to be invincibleWhat is not!!
