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Chapter 1009 Prayer

"So, what is that?"

"My mother, am I dreaming?"

"It's a fireworks show? How could it be true? That's too fantasy!"

The same discussions are endless in every corner of the capital.

On Kongming Mountain, thousands of flying swords were surging in the clouds. This kind of picture that only appears in mythical film and television dramas actually happened in front of everyone today!

The An brothers who were already sitting cross-legged on the ruins of Hu Xieting Pavilion and healing the wounded in the spot saw this scene, couldn't help but look at each other and smile bitterly.

Even if they were hundreds of miles apart, they could clearly feel the terror of the pressure.

To put it bluntly, this should not be the power of this world.

It will be hit by dimensionality reduction.

An Shubian sighed: "After all, there is nothing we can do. An open and honest person can always defeat the insidious villain who plays with methods."

An Dinghai remained silent and quietly cleaned up the blood stains on Fenglang Juxujia.

If today is destined to be here, then let this wolf Juxujia play its last remaining energy.

The third elder sighed and began to calculate the fortune-telling.

"If the Yan family is not eliminated, the disasters of the aristocratic families will not go away, and the people in the capital will never have peace."

"The land of China and the country will also face crisis!"

Inside the Qin family's ancestral temple, Qin Jinghui, the head of the Qin family, and all members of the Qin family knelt in front of the ancestral throne.

Pray devoutly.

"The ancestors and ancestors, before they lived, had never received any favors from the Qin family's bloodline."

"Today, it is a major event that concerns the entire capital and even the entire land of China."

Qin Jinghui suddenly kowtowed heavily to the ground, and with just a moment, there were blood marks on his forehead.

"Please bless your ancestors and ancestors to be safe and safe in the capital!"

Among the tablets of the ancestors of the Qin family, the tablet of a woman surnamed Su seemed particularly special.

Perhaps, all the so-called ancestors of the Qin family combined are not as useful as her own blessing.

In the hall of An's house, An Tai sat calmly by the window, looking at the flying swords in the sky in the distance, and drinking the tea in his hand calmly.

"Old man, stop watching, go back and rest. Looking back, I will tell you the first time if there is any result."

An Dingyang's voice rang behind An Tai.

After the accident in Anxin, the head of the An family, who paid the most attention to his image and decentness, almost turned white overnight, and seemed to have grown older more than ten years old.

An Tai shook his head, sipped a sip of tea, and said with emotion: "The martyr is in his old age. Even if an old man like me who is useless like this, he can't help but feel excited when he sees this scene."

Andingyang smiled and comforted: "Old man, don't say such defensive words, you are still young! We are still waiting for you to lead the capital to stability and glory!"

However, this time, Antai did not respond to Andingyang.

After being silent for a long time, he said meaningfully.

"After this battle, no one can shake the reputation and status of the Qin family within ten years."

"We have become relatives with the Qin family, and Jinghui is also a craftsman who can survive the world and the world. You must assist him well in the future."

Andingyang was stunned for a long time before he could recall what An Tai meant.

The flying sword in the sky is about to fall from the clouds.

Andingyang smiled bitterly: "But, judging from the information sent back by the third and fourth brothers, the Qin family and the An family may not be able to exist safely in the future. Behind the ancestor of the Yan family..."

An Tai suddenly interrupted Andingyang's words.

"Today's affairs, Qin Changsheng will win."

Andingyang looked puzzled: "Why are you so sure?"

Antai slowly returned the teacup to the table, and suddenly a child-like cunning and naughty smile appeared on his face.

"It's Tianji, I can see Tianji."

"Tianji told me that my grandson-in-law is an amazing person."

"Is a destined person who is to be famous in history."

"I hope the family... can be with you... immortal."

"The land of China is peaceful and peaceful."

At the end, Antai seemed to be sleepy and his voice became smaller and smaller.

Andingyang didn't realize anything at first, but just coaxed the child and said, "I'll give you a good word, old man. It's a strong wind by the window, so I'd better go back to my room."

No response.

"Old man?"

"Old man!"

"Hurry, let the doctor come! Hurry!"

On that day, a star fell in the sky and turned into a meteor, praying for the land of China.

Pray for peace and prosperity.

...

On Kongming Mountain, facing the thousands of flying swords on his head, Qin Changsheng did not dodge at all.

In other words, it is meaningless to dodge when under pressure.

"Boy, if you kneel down to me now and beg for mercy, I can consider making you die more happy."

Tuoyan looked at Qin Changsheng in front of him with a playful look on his face.

This young man was like a rebellious horse. After seeing his free and happy desire to gallop across the grassland, Tuoyan couldn't help but want to see him lose in a mess.

It's hard to say what kind of psychology this is.

Perhaps just as Qin Changsheng said, I couldn't stand it for too long, and my heart became dark.

Qin Changsheng chuckled, not caring about it at all.

"Kneel to the sky, kneel to the ground, kneel to the parents."

"How can I kneel down to a straw dog?"

Tuoyan was furious: "I think you won't cry until you see the coffin! Cut off your hands and feet first, I think you're still arrogant!"

Hundreds of flying swords rushed towards Qin Changsheng. Qin Changsheng was not afraid at all, and he didn't even want to use magic. Instead, he closed his eyes.

Yan Lingyun's soul, hiding in the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, was excited to see this scene.

"Hahaha, Master, this kid has been bluffing! You see, he was so scared that he didn't dare to open his eyes!"

Tuoyan also looked proud.

"That's natural! After being locked by my pressure, he even struggled to move, let alone struggle!"

So, what is Qin Changsheng doing at this moment?

He closed his eyes, and the Yin-Yang Dragon Technique in his body was running rapidly.

As the cycle of the sky after the sky was running, the small golden elixir in the dantian that was originally hidden and wrapped by the true energy became more and more beautiful.

At the same time, the pure true qi feeds back to Qin Changsheng's whole body, and the small golden elixir slowly rotates with the true qi.

As Qin Changsheng rotated at high speed, his body seemed to have become a vortex of the deep sea, greedily devouring the spiritual power of the world around him.

Level 6, 7th grade...8th grade...9th grade peak!

Until, even the peak of the ninth grade is no longer an obstacle!

Qin Changsheng suddenly opened his eyes, and a ray of golden light shot out from his eyes, like purple air coming from the east, echoing the sun in the sky.
Chapter completed!
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