"It can be regarded as your ability to master this kind of ability. This is a kind of ability that is extremely difficult to master."

When the words were falling, Lingyi suddenly closed the five senses and six consciousnesses!

Qin Yang was finally able to rest, but his prestige was broken.

His heart couldn't help but mutter, did the Tianjiao of the ancient Zongmen have such strength?

It seems that those people were a group of useless wastes before!

Well!

A spiritual light came suddenly.

Qin Yang raised his hand and gripped, he actually pinched this spiritual light directly.

Ling's eyes narrowed slightly, and the imaginary shadow of Qianshou Guanyin appeared again behind him.

"Thousands of hands!"

Countless boxing, palm prints, killing Qinyang overwhelmed.

When Qin Yang saw this, he waved his sword in his hand, the third style of the sky, the third style of the sky, the thousand mountains broken the army!

boom!

Endless knife, broken a white jade palm.

Ling's look fiercely condensed: "You still have such a powerful means!"

Suddenly, the long knife in Qin Yang broke out golden light!

"This is my peerless eight -knife fourth style, and I will pick me up!"

Qin Yang drank violently, and immediately gathered above the blade of the blade, and the sword mang was furious!

At this moment, even Lingyi couldn't help but be shocked.

Suddenly, the statue of the golden body Luohan blocked him again!

Qin Yang roared: "Fourth Types · Canglong break the sky!"

A high dragon yin, sounding through the nine!

The golden swords turned into a golden dragon, sweeping the sky.

This golden god dragon, with an unparalleled knife, is like breaking this day, shattered this place.

boom!

Qin Yang poured a full -scale knife and split it on the statue of the golden body Luohan.

"puff!"

Ling spit out a sip of blood, his golden figure Luohan statue turned out to have a crack!

"Thunder!"

Qin Yang's cold voice sounded through the sky.

Suddenly, Wuyun gathered, and the world changed color.

A thunderbolt dropped down, and Qinyang's finger pointed at the sky of Wuyun densely.

The power of countless thunders was pulled by him and gathered at the fingertips.

The terrifying power of the siege was instantly brewed!

Qin Yang said coldly: "Take another trick, Tian Shazong's Tianjiao!"

Nine -day thunder robbery finger!

The bright lightning light beam, with the invincible destroying momentum, stabbed directly to the huge golden figure Luo Han statue.

"Don't be too arrogant!"

Lingyi was also angry. He vomited a sip of blood, and then urged a lot of true qi.

Behind him, a huge dark shadow emerged, which was King Kong's anger, fierce King of Ming Dynasty!

Ming Wang Xuying suddenly took a palm, and it seemed to block Qin Yang's nine -day thunderbolt fingers.

But at this moment, Qin Yang said coldly: "Do you think this is all of me?"

"Come again!"

At this moment, Qin Yang is like a god that controls the Thunder of the Heaven and the earth. Where he ordered his hand and where he pointed, there was a thunder hanging.

In just a few breaths, he arranged a thunderbolt!

At this moment, Lingyi felt the crisis of death!

His face was pale instantly!

"How could I lose to him ... the worldly land fairy ..."

There was a trace of pain and unwillingness in the spirit.

Why can the humble secular fairy be defeated the pride of heaven of the ancient Zongmen?

Boom ...
Chapter completed!