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Qin Xuan’s gaze fell faintly on the cold night.
He knows about the creature cultivation of the demon blood continent. Unlike the Monster Race, the buddha statue is the same as Human Race’s Body Cultivation.
Do not repair Soul, do not repair Magic Force, repair, just body.
The body is refined to the extreme, and the achievement is supreme. This is the cultivation system of the demon blood.
Even unlike the Monster Race, even the Monster Core has no fate.
He can feel the horror of the body of the cold night, that is, the four-character Magical Treasure falls on it, and it is hard to hurt.
“And fine, try the power of the so-called true God.” Qin Xuan whispered to to talk, he looked at the cold night, and slowly took a step forward.
Void, under his foot, as flat.
Aside, I was surprised by the gaze. Before, she had pleaded with Qin Xuan to help, but Qin Xuan, who had never responded and refused, just brought her here.
It seems that this true God should be planning to help the Tianhu Empire.
“Who is he?”
Among the Tianhu Royal Family, I don’t know how many people look at Qin Xuan’s figure.
Some people heard the words of the cold night god, some incredible looking at Qin Xuan, he is also a heavenly demon?
Looking at Qin Xuan in the cold night, the leopard is cold and has a trace of sarcasm.
“Before that day, the demon god, the ready to flee, the true God wants to see, how long you can support!” The cold night of the true gods if the ice, shocked in the ears of Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan, without saying a word, he looked at the cold night, still slowly.
Didn’t move any Divine Ability, just step closer to the cold night, if you take a walk.
In an instant, the cold night moved, he under the foot, the speed of the explosion, almost across the void, and instantly came to Qin Xuan.
God monument inheritance, ancient Emperor fist!
I saw the cold night fist, the existing turned into a dark gold, the boxing, the space is cracked, and fell to Qin Xuan.
Hōng!
A roar, all around, broken again, the buddha statue is Star blasting, the earth, the space, if it is round, the square is full, broken.
This even includes the walls of the Tianhu Emperor.
Qin Xuan is very close to the wall of the Tianhu Emperor, so that the wall will be ready to collapse in this aftermath.
“Guarding!”
“Backward!”
There is a real king Super Powerhouse roaring, fleeing with people watching the battle.
Rumble…
The smoke is filled with smoke and smoke, if it rises through the sky.
The wall of the Tianhu Emperor, who had been ignorant for many years, was filled with thousands of miles.
In the midst of the smoke, countless pairs of scorpions watched the battlefield and looked at the two.
When the smoke was filled, everyone saw two figures, the white clothes, and the miniature eyes of the cold night.
Qin Xuan is back to the foxes, only raising one hand, and with no difficulty, this fist is blocked.
The golden fist leopard claw, in the palm of Qin Xuan’s palm, shivered slightly, the power of the earthquake, so that this cold night is also extremely uncomfortable, as if this fist, bombardment on the unmovable sky.
Qin Xuan, never back, little bit has never existed.
Heaven and Earth, in a moment, there is a death stillness.
Tianhu people look at this scene, I do not know how many people dumbstruck.
The cold fist of the god of the night was actually blocked.
“This is your full strength?”
In the silence, the faint sound sounded, let the cold night wake up like a dream, and burst out.
He looked at Qin Xuan incredibly, and his eyes were shocked.
This fist, regardless of speed, or strength, is by no means weaker than the previous attack on the black fairy tiger king, and even wins.
However, in front of this day, the demon god can easily block it! ?
Just relying on, just a palm!
Before the smashing of the black fairy tiger king, contempt, under this fist, all dissipated.
“It’s still awesome!”
The sound of the cold night is dignified. “It seems that the strength of the demon god is strong and weak?”
The eccentric demon of the white mask is obviously not comparable to the former black fairy tiger.
He is in this demon blood continent, but also has experienced many battles to this day, just a confrontation, cold night will readily react.
Qin Xuan gently nodded, this fist, can not talk about the power of supreme.
If the Body Culture of the Culture World is a punch, even the ordinary supreme, he may not be able to easily block.
Half supreme! ?
Qin Xuan looked at the cold night, the pupil light was calm, and seemed to be waiting for the cold night to continue the attack.
These attitudes make the cold night look a bit gloomy.
“Hugh arrogant conceited, just a fist that’s all, dare to despise the true God!?”
There is a roar in the sound, and in a flash, the cold night moves again and the figure disappears.
In a flash, he appeared behind Qin Xuan, punching like Star, exploded towards Qin Xuan.
In the eyes of the cold night, there was a touch of sarcasm.
At his speed, it is the same as the true God, and it is difficult to avoid it in such a close distance.
Although the white clothes are strong, they are too conceited.
Still not waiting for the sarcasm in his eyes to dissipate, in an instant, his face suddenly changed, only to see his bombarded fist, again stagnate in midair.
Until now, Qin Xuan’s palm appeared, and afterimage dissipated.
Qin Xuan’s speed is too fast, he always turned and waited for a long time, but the brand is in the eyes of everyone, but it is afterimage that’s all.
“How can it be!?”
The cold night swelled and the heart snarled. He suddenly punched and another shot hit Qin Xuan’s head.
Hōng!
Another roar, Qin Xuan did not even move the other hand. Before the palm of the hand, moving gently, it blocked the fist of the cold night.
Immediately, the cold fists, if the meteor torrential rain, crashed into Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan was behind him, and with only one palm, he could easily block the bombardment of the storm.
Bang bang bang ……
Among the scorpio, the buddha statue is a series of Stars bursting in succession.
The golden fist mark is almost shrouded in Qin Xuan and the cold night battle.
Until a figure retreats from it, the cold sweat on the forehead of the cold night, full of incredible looking at Qin Xuan.
The fist shadow dissipated, and Qin Xuan shook his wrist gently.
“It seems that your strength, no more than this that’s all !” Qin Xuan faintly looking at the cold night, the heart has judged.
This strength is comparable to the ordinary Great Ascension Low Grade, but it is also the bottom of the list.
The true God is the supreme and there is no mistake. In this demon bloodland, there should be a true god stronger than the cold night, comparable to the supreme of the genuine.
As for the giant hand that was discovered from the ancient emperor’s domain, there should be the strength of the Sinister Supreme.
Cold night, the eyes are always angry to the extreme.
Your strength, no more than this! ?
Too humiliating!
One hand blocked all his attacks, and was so humiliating to him?
“You dare to despise the true God!”
The eyes of the cold night are filled with bleeding, and the leopard is like blood.
However, Qin Xuan has never had the thought of continuing to test, and he knows the strength of the cold night.
For him who now sits on the Void Return Middle Grade Eternal Evergreen Body, it can be said that…
Unbearable!
Qin Xuan looked at the cold night. Suddenly, in his body, it seemed that there was a sound of a Tiangu drum. It was just the sound. It was like a Heaven and Earth. It was more like a storm, and it broke out in all directions.
Among these terrifying waves, Qin Xuan bears the hand, and in the heart, five four-inch emperors, one of them, quietly lit up, and the Cloud Mist made by the white essence is quietly scattered, and the clouds are scattered. , revealing a true sense of the emperor.
At this moment, Heaven and Earth’s crazy vibration in the 10 Million…
If you shudder!
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Qin Xuan’s gaze fell faintly on the cold night.
He knows about the creature cultivation of the demon blood continent. Unlike the Monster Race, the buddha statue is the same as Human Race’s Body Cultivation.
Do not repair Soul, do not repair Magic Force, repair, just body.
The body is refined to the extreme, and the achievement is supreme. This is the cultivation system of the demon blood.
Even unlike the Monster Race, even the Monster Core has no fate.
He can feel the horror of the body of the cold night, that is, the four-character Magical Treasure falls on it, and it is hard to hurt.
“And fine, try the power of the so-called true God.” Qin Xuan whispered to to talk, he looked at the cold night, and slowly took a step forward.
Void, under his foot, as flat.
Aside, I was surprised by the gaze. Before, she had pleaded with Qin Xuan to help, but Qin Xuan, who had never responded and refused, just brought her here.
It seems that this true God should be planning to help the Tianhu Empire.
“Who is he?”
Among the Tianhu Royal Family, I don’t know how many people look at Qin Xuan’s figure.
Some people heard the words of the cold night god, some incredible looking at Qin Xuan, he is also a heavenly demon?
Looking at Qin Xuan in the cold night, the leopard is cold and has a trace of sarcasm.
“Before that day, the demon god, the ready to flee, the true God wants to see, how long you can support!” The cold night of the true gods if the ice, shocked in the ears of Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan, without saying a word, he looked at the cold night, still slowly.
Didn’t move any Divine Ability, just step closer to the cold night, if you take a walk.
In an instant, the cold night moved, he under the foot, the speed of the explosion, almost across the void, and instantly came to Qin Xuan.
God monument inheritance, ancient Emperor fist!
I saw the cold night fist, the existing turned into a dark gold, the boxing, the space is cracked, and fell to Qin Xuan.
Hōng!
A roar, all around, broken again, the buddha statue is Star blasting, the earth, the space, if it is round, the square is full, broken.
This even includes the walls of the Tianhu Emperor.
Qin Xuan is very close to the wall of the Tianhu Emperor, so that the wall will be ready to collapse in this aftermath.
“Guarding!”
“Backward!”
There is a real king Super Powerhouse roaring, fleeing with people watching the battle.
Rumble…
The smoke is filled with smoke and smoke, if it rises through the sky.
The wall of the Tianhu Emperor, who had been ignorant for many years, was filled with thousands of miles.
In the midst of the smoke, countless pairs of scorpions watched the battlefield and looked at the two.
When the smoke was filled, everyone saw two figures, the white clothes, and the miniature eyes of the cold night.
Qin Xuan is back to the foxes, only raising one hand, and with no difficulty, this fist is blocked.
The golden fist leopard claw, in the palm of Qin Xuan’s palm, shivered slightly, the power of the earthquake, so that this cold night is also extremely uncomfortable, as if this fist, bombardment on the unmovable sky.
Qin Xuan, never back, little bit has never existed.
Heaven and Earth, in a moment, there is a death stillness.
Tianhu people look at this scene, I do not know how many people dumbstruck.
The cold fist of the god of the night was actually blocked.
“This is your full strength?”
In the silence, the faint sound sounded, let the cold night wake up like a dream, and burst out.
He looked at Qin Xuan incredibly, and his eyes were shocked.
This fist, regardless of speed, or strength, is by no means weaker than the previous attack on the black fairy tiger king, and even wins.
However, in front of this day, the demon god can easily block it! ?
Just relying on, just a palm!
Before the smashing of the black fairy tiger king, contempt, under this fist, all dissipated.
“It’s still awesome!”
The sound of the cold night is dignified. “It seems that the strength of the demon god is strong and weak?”
The eccentric demon of the white mask is obviously not comparable to the former black fairy tiger.
He is in this demon blood continent, but also has experienced many battles to this day, just a confrontation, cold night will readily react.
Qin Xuan gently nodded, this fist, can not talk about the power of supreme.
If the Body Culture of the Culture World is a punch, even the ordinary supreme, he may not be able to easily block.
Half supreme! ?
Qin Xuan looked at the cold night, the pupil light was calm, and seemed to be waiting for the cold night to continue the attack.
These attitudes make the cold night look a bit gloomy.
“Hugh arrogant conceited, just a fist that’s all, dare to despise the true God!?”
There is a roar in the sound, and in a flash, the cold night moves again and the figure disappears.
In a flash, he appeared behind Qin Xuan, punching like Star, exploded towards Qin Xuan.
In the eyes of the cold night, there was a touch of sarcasm.
At his speed, it is the same as the true God, and it is difficult to avoid it in such a close distance.
Although the white clothes are strong, they are too conceited.
Still not waiting for the sarcasm in his eyes to dissipate, in an instant, his face suddenly changed, only to see his bombarded fist, again stagnate in midair.
Until now, Qin Xuan’s palm appeared, and afterimage dissipated.
Qin Xuan’s speed is too fast, he always turned and waited for a long time, but the brand is in the eyes of everyone, but it is afterimage that’s all.
“How can it be!?”
The cold night swelled and the heart snarled. He suddenly punched and another shot hit Qin Xuan’s head.
Hōng!
Another roar, Qin Xuan did not even move the other hand. Before the palm of the hand, moving gently, it blocked the fist of the cold night.
Immediately, the cold fists, if the meteor torrential rain, crashed into Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan was behind him, and with only one palm, he could easily block the bombardment of the storm.
Bang bang bang ……
Among the scorpio, the buddha statue is a series of Stars bursting in succession.
The golden fist mark is almost shrouded in Qin Xuan and the cold night battle.
Until a figure retreats from it, the cold sweat on the forehead of the cold night, full of incredible looking at Qin Xuan.
The fist shadow dissipated, and Qin Xuan shook his wrist gently.
“It seems that your strength, no more than this that’s all !” Qin Xuan faintly looking at the cold night, the heart has judged.
This strength is comparable to the ordinary Great Ascension Low Grade, but it is also the bottom of the list.
The true God is the supreme and there is no mistake. In this demon bloodland, there should be a true god stronger than the cold night, comparable to the supreme of the genuine.
As for the giant hand that was discovered from the ancient emperor’s domain, there should be the strength of the Sinister Supreme.
Cold night, the eyes are always angry to the extreme.
Your strength, no more than this! ?
Too humiliating!
One hand blocked all his attacks, and was so humiliating to him?
“You dare to despise the true God!”
The eyes of the cold night are filled with bleeding, and the leopard is like blood.
However, Qin Xuan has never had the thought of continuing to test, and he knows the strength of the cold night.
For him who now sits on the Void Return Middle Grade Eternal Evergreen Body, it can be said that…
Unbearable!
Qin Xuan looked at the cold night. Suddenly, in his body, it seemed that there was a sound of a Tiangu drum. It was just the sound. It was like a Heaven and Earth. It was more like a storm, and it broke out in all directions.
Among these terrifying waves, Qin Xuan bears the hand, and in the heart, five four-inch emperors, one of them, quietly lit up, and the Cloud Mist made by the white essence is quietly scattered, and the clouds are scattered. , revealing a true sense of the emperor.
At this moment, Heaven and Earth’s crazy vibration in the 10 Million…
If you shudder!
Qin Xuan's gaze fell faintly on the cold night.He knows about the creature cultivation of the demon blood continent. Unlike the Monster Race, the buddha statue is the same as Human Race's Body Cultivation.Do not repair Soul, do not repair Magic Force, repair, just body.The body is refined to the extreme, and the achievement is supreme. This is the cultivation system of the demon blood.Even unlike the Monster Race, even the Monster Core has no fate.He can feel the horror of the body of the cold night, that is, the four-character Magical Treasure falls on it, and it is hard to hurt.And fine, try the power of the so-called true God. Qin Xuan whispered to to talk, he looked at the cold night, and slowly took a step forward.Void, under his foot, as flat.Aside, I was surprised by the gaze. Before, she had pleaded with Qin Xuan to help, but Qin Xuan, who had never responded and refused, just brought her here.It seems that this true God should be planning to help the Tianhu Empire.Who is he?Among the Tianhu Royal Family, I don't know how many people look at Qin Xuan's figure.Some people heard the words of the cold night god, some incredible looking at Qin Xuan, he is also a heavenly demon?Looking at Qin Xuan in the cold night, the leopard is cold and has a trace of sarcasm.Before that day, the demon god, the ready to flee, the true God wants to see, how long you can support! The cold night of the true gods if the ice, shocked in the ears of Qin Xuan.Qin Xuan, without saying a word, he looked at the cold night, still slowly.Didn't move any Divine Ability, just step closer to the cold night, if you take a walk.In an instant, the cold night moved, he under the foot, the speed of the explosion, almost across the void, and instantly came to Qin Xuan.God monument inheritance, ancient Emperor fist!I saw the cold night fist, the existing turned into a dark gold, the boxing, the space is cracked, and fell to Qin Xuan.Hng! A roar, all around, broken again, the buddha statue is Star blasting, the earth, the space, if it is round, the square is full, broken.This even includes the walls of the Tianhu Emperor.Qin Xuan is very close to the wall of the Tianhu Emperor, so that the wall will be ready to collapse in this aftermath.Guarding!Backward!There is a real king Super Powerhouse roaring, fleeing with people watching the battle.RumbleThe smoke is filled with smoke and smoke, if it rises through the sky.The wall of the Tianhu Emperor, who had been ignorant for many years, was filled with thousands of miles.In the midst of the smoke, countless pairs of scorpions watched the battlefield and looked at the two.When the smoke was filled, everyone saw two figures, the white clothes, and the miniature eyes of the cold night.Qin Xuan is back to the foxes, only raising one hand, and with no difficulty, this fist is blocked.The golden fist leopard claw, in the palm of Qin Xuan's palm, shivered slightly, the power of the earthquake, so that this cold night is also extremely uncomfortable, as if this fist, bombardment on the unmovable sky.Qin Xuan, never back, little bit has never existed.Heaven and Earth, in a moment, there is a death stillness.Tianhu people look at this scene, I do not know how many people dumbstruck.The cold fist of the god of the night was actually blocked.This is your full strength?In the silence, the faint sound sounded, let the cold night wake up like a dream, and burst out.He looked at Qin Xuan incredibly, and his eyes were shocked.This fist, regardless of speed, or strength, is by no means weaker than the previous attack on the black fairy tiger king, and even wins.However, in front of this day, the demon god can easily block it! ?Just relying on, just a palm!Before the smashing of the black fairy tiger king, contempt, under this fist, all dissipated.It's still awesome!The sound of the cold night is dignified. It seems that the strength of the demon god is strong and weak?The eccentric demon of the white mask is obviously not comparable to the former black fairy tiger.He is in this demon blood continent, but also has experienced many battles to this day, just a confrontation, cold night will readily react.Qin Xuan gently nodded, this fist, can not talk about the power of supreme.If the Body Culture of the Culture World is a punch, even the ordinary supreme, he may not be able to easily block.Half supreme! ?Qin Xuan looked at the cold night, the pupil light was calm, and seemed to be waiting for the cold night to continue the attack.These attitudes make the cold night look a bit gloomy.Hugh arrogant conceited, just a fist that's all, dare to despise the true God!?There is a roar in the sound, and in a flash, the cold night moves again and the figure disappears.In a flash, he appeared behind Qin Xuan, punching like Star, exploded towards Qin Xuan.In the eyes of the cold night, there was a touch of sarcasm.At his speed, it is the same as the true God, and it is difficult to avoid it in such a close distance.Although the white clothes are strong, they are too conceited.Still not waiting for the sarcasm in his eyes to dissipate, in an instant, his face suddenly changed, only to see his bombarded fist, again stagnate in midair.Until now, Qin Xuan's palm appeared, and afterimage dissipated.Qin Xuan's speed is too fast, he always turned and waited for a long time, but the brand is in the eyes of everyone, but it is afterimage that's all.How can it be!?The cold night swelled and the heart snarled. He suddenly punched and another shot hit Qin Xuan's head.Hng! Another roar, Qin Xuan did not even move the other hand. Before the palm of the hand, moving gently, it blocked the fist of the cold night.Immediately, the cold fists, if the meteor torrential rain, crashed into Qin Xuan.Qin Xuan was behind him, and with only one palm, he could easily block the bombardment of the storm.Bang bang bang Among the scorpio, the buddha statue is a series of Stars bursting in succession.The golden fist mark is almost shrouded in Qin Xuan and the cold night battle.Until a figure retreats from it, the cold sweat on the forehead of the cold night, full of incredible looking at Qin Xuan.The fist shadow dissipated, and Qin Xuan shook his wrist gently.It seems that your strength, no more than this that's all ! Qin Xuan faintly looking at the cold night, the heart has judged.This strength is comparable to the ordinary Great Ascension Low Grade, but it is also the bottom of the list.The true God is the supreme and there is no mistake. In this demon bloodland, there should be a true god stronger than the cold night, comparable to the supreme of the genuine.As for the giant hand that was discovered from the ancient emperor's domain, there should be the strength of the Sinister Supreme.Cold night, the eyes are always angry to the extreme.Your strength, no more than this! ?Too humiliating!One hand blocked all his attacks, and was so humiliating to him?You dare to despise the true God!The eyes of the cold night are filled with bleeding, and the leopard is like blood.However, Qin Xuan has never had the thought of continuing to test, and he knows the strength of the cold night.For him who now sits on the Void Return Middle Grade Eternal Evergreen Body, it can be said thatUnbearable!Qin Xuan looked at the cold night. Suddenly, in his body, it seemed that there was a sound of a Tiangu drum. It was just the sound. It was like a Heaven and Earth. It was more like a storm, and it broke out in all directions.Among these terrifying waves, Qin Xuan bears the hand, and in the heart, five four-inch emperors, one of them, quietly lit up, and the Cloud Mist made by the white essence is quietly scattered, and the clouds are scattered. , revealing a true sense of the emperor.At this moment, Heaven and Earth's crazy vibration in the 10 MillionIf you shudder!
