One sound of death!

Killing crazy.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the black shadows in Qin Daijun's hand were unprecedented in an instant. As many ink shadows gathered, a long sword gathered from ink color suddenly flew across the sky.

The ink sword spreads across the sky.

The power increased instantly. Ling Tian looked at the Mo Jian in front of him and was also focused in his heart. At this time, Qin Daijun had already taken all his strength.

"Oh."

Unfortunately, when the king chuckled, there was a hint of coldness in his eyes: "Qin Daijun, you want to shake me with one person's strength. Although you are a powerful emperor, you are in front of me."

"There are still shortcomings!"

The crazy words fell.

The Emperor was angry, and there was a cold light in Qin Daijun's eyes: "Boy, do you really think this Emperor has no choice but to do with you?"

"What are you in front of this emperor?"

Words fell.

With a swing of the long sword, the ink-colored sword shadow that gathered fell down fiercely like the power of the sky.

The ink sword falls.

The pressure is strong.

In just a moment, the power of the scene was so powerful that everything on the scene was swept out, and Su Changming stood firmly, and a hint of fear appeared in his eyes: "It seems that today's affairs will not be so simple.

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Just as Su Changming's thoughts fell, Ling Tian waved his hand and the dragon splattered, accompanied by the king's whisper: "If Xiao Yue hadn't resisted it just now, you would have been killed by me now."

The king's words.

Angered the powerful Emperor in an instant.

Sure enough, just as Ling Tian finished speaking, Qin Daijun ahead without saying a word, waved his hand, and the ink sword across the sky, carrying the huge power of the stars, fell violently.

Ink sword pendant.

Powerful.

Under this ink sword, Su Changming, as a powerful emperor, felt great pressure in his heart, and an unprecedented feeling poured into his heart at this moment.

"What a terrible feeling!"

Su Changming's heart trembled violently and looked at Qin Daijun in front of him with some disbelief: "The Qin family is the Qin family after all, and just Qin Daijun makes me feel so oppressed."

"If all the power behind the Qin family is displayed at this time, then..."

Su Changming was a little difficult to breathe. As one of the two largest sects of Qingxuan Sect, the Qin family contained unparalleled energy. I am afraid that the three tops of An Ding are now in front of the Qin family.

It's better to sigh.

No wonder Xianyao Pavilion has been able to gain a foothold in a chaotic place like Andingzhou for so many years.

When Ling Tian faced the Mo Jian, he laughed wildly: "Good it!"

The crazy words fell.

The power above the dragon serpent was great, and Ling Tian did not hesitate at all. As soon as he grabbed the dragon serpent, the figure of the king suddenly rose into the air, and the dragon serpent was even more powerful.

He smashed hard on the ink sword in front of him.

The dragon halberd collided with the ink sword, and the waves of air were condensed in circles, like a wave, spreading out in a blink of an eye. As the wave spread, everyone at the scene felt a wave of domineering oppression coming from the soul.

It seems that the ink-colored aura that evaporates can completely block the acupoints in your body.

"Damn it!"

Ling Tian's heart also trembled violently. Just as Ling Tian was restrained, how could Qin Daijun in front of him missed such an opportunity? He raised his bare hands and a domineering cold light appeared in his eyes: "Die for me."

Whispering.

The cold light is stronger.

Qin Daijun roared lowly, shook the long sword in his hand, without any hesitation, and rushed towards Ling Tian below. The sword shadows were everywhere, and they even had a life-threatening posture.

hiss!

Ling Tian saw it, his hair all over his body also stood upside down: "I really underestimated this guy."

Not only Ling Tian.

Seeing this, Bai Sanniang also trembled in her heart: "Be careful, Master."

Exclamation for a moment.

Bai Sanniang even exploded in the dense forest and rushed forward.

"Get out!"

Ling Tian roared, Bai Sanniang was no match for Qin Daijun in front of him, Ling Tian knew it clearly. Faced with such a scene, Ling Tian even stomped his feet and immediately became the dragon splatter in Ling Tian's hand.

Regaining the power of shaking the sky.

The dragon halberd was filled with golden light, and it instantly overwhelmed the power of the ink sword in front of him. Qin Daijun disdained: "You have no chance."

A low growl.

Qin Daijun's attack was even more crazy, but unfortunately, Ling Tian's words sounded again; "The Lord of the Immortal Medicine Pavilion, just talk about the position of War Emperor, your cultivation level can be the best."

"pity!"
Chapter completed!