Snorted coldly.

Mo Chao fled wildly, and the disciples of the Flying Star Sect climbed onto their own airships and disappeared in an instant.

God is defeated!

The Emperor dies!

Three heads retreat.

A moment.

The only people from the Qin family, the people from all over the country, faced Ling Tian alone.

Qin Buheng looked at Ling Tian walking ahead, smiled even more bitterly, and murmured softly: "I'm defeated."

"It's really defeated."

Qin Buheng never expected that his plan for many years would be stopped by Ling Tian alone today?

Could it be?

God willing?

Qin Buheng looked at Ling Tian’s hands, the Qingxuan sword and the white jade flute that symbolized the right to medical treatment, and felt even more turbulent.

Today's battle.

Defeated thoroughly.

Ling Tian didn't care about Qin Buheng's appearance at all, but just glanced away Qin Buheng in front of him: "You have failed."

The king's words.

Like thunder again.

Qin Buheng smiled bitterly: "The Lord of Qingxuan Sword, the old and defeated, convinced him."

Lord of the Sky!

Kill the Emperor!

Fighting the Demigod!

Merging green hanging!

Thunder!

Beast Control King!

Gather the dragon's strength!

Show the power of Buddha!

The domineering posture is beyond the reach of the world. If time is given to grow, the name of the Lord of Qingtian will be implemented throughout the world. Qin Buheng understands today's battle.

Losing is not unfair.

It is not shame to lose!

The strength of the Beast King is shocking the past and present.

Qin Daijun felt uncomfortable when Qin Buheng looked down and out. As soon as he opened his pink fist, he seemed to make some decision. He walked in front of him with a lotus step and whispered: "Master Qingtian Beast, can you let my father go?"

As proud as her, it is a miracle to be able to bow her head. Although it is awkward, Qin Daijun is convinced when facing the strength of the beast master, especially with his own strength, he can attract the waves of heaven and earth.

The heaven and earth are the furnace, blending the two swords of blue-haired thunder, and then spreading the figure of the king with the blue-hanging sword light, like a brand forever engraved, unforgettable.

"Oh."

Ling Tian chuckled: "If the Japanese loses today, what will happen at this time?"

"How can you plead for me at all?"

"I..." Qin Daijun couldn't say anything. Ling Tian's words were not without reason. If the Qin family wins and Ling Tian will always become a dry bone, it will be difficult to have the opportunity to survive.

strength!

Only then is the kingly way.

More voice!

No one can disobey.

However, death is ahead, Qin Daijun can only let go of his arrogance, bit his red lips, and then said lightly: "My father can go to this point, and he is also concerned about the future of Qingxuanmen."

"The two major factions of Qingnang and Xuanhu are constantly quarreling. If they cannot conquer them in a thunderous manner."

"Who can convince who?"

"If Qingxuan cannot return in the mainland, how can Qingxuan Gate be restored?"

Qin Daijun's words were sincere. Although she disdains Qin Buheng's sneak attack methods, if one day she stands in Qin Buheng's position, she will make today's choice.

The blue can't be raised.

After all, it was forgotten by the long river of history.

How many ancient gates in the sky have completely disappeared and no longer appeared. As a member of the Qingxuan Gate, the revival of Qingxuan is the kingly way.

The beautiful woman's words.

Ling Tian smiled: "This is your last words at the end of your life?"

"snort."

Qin Buheng snorted lightly: "The master of Qingtian Beast, his old skills are not as good as humans. If you want to kill and cut them, you will follow the emperor. Since ancient times, it is just a stroke of the winner."

"I will never regret the defeat today."

"If I can start over, it will still be the case!"

Words fell.

Close your eyes.

There was even a hint of relief at the corner of his mouth. Although he failed, he finally died without regrets when he saw Qingxuan sword appear. After all, he ignited Qingxuan's hope with one person.

No complaints!

No regrets!

No hatred!

Qin Daijun saw Qin Buheng's actions and was even more worried, so he hurried forward.

Plop!

The moment he stepped forward, Qin Daijun made even more amazing moves. Under the astonished eyes of everyone, he knelt on his knees, bowed his head in an instant, and his hair fell on his head. He decided to be proud, and at this time he fell into the mortal world.

"Master!" Xiao Yue was even more shocked. She didn't expect that Qin Daijun would do such a thing. In the next second, Xiao Yue instantly swung out a long sword, as if she wanted to protect her with death.

"presumptuous."

Qin Daijun shouted softly, and immediately the domineering wave of air appeared in an instant, shocking Xiaoyue. Before the latter could come back to his senses, Qin Daijun shouted softly: "Xiaoyue, my Qin family, no matter what, he is the Qingxuan Sect after all."

"Do you remember the ancient Qingxuan teachings!"

Xiao Yue was stunned and then whispered: "In the Qingxuan Gate, the sword master is the supreme!"

"Disobeying the Sword Lord!"

"It's equivalent to a rebellious gate!"

Xiao Yue's words fell, and her pink fists clenched tighter. Obviously, she felt a little unwilling to accept it. Qin Daijun didn't care, but instead said whispered: "I just ask the sword master to let my Qin family go."
Chapter completed!