Uncle Qin screamed in Black robe, grabbed Cui Jie, and leaped towards it.
Rolling the wind, like a mountain, smashed down.
Bang!
In Cui Jie's stunned expression, Lingzhou instantly blown into a pink.
The sponge of dozens of miles of squares fascinated, the next moment, the whole exploded, like a boiling oil, burst into the sky.
The horrible airflow is like a thousand arrow clusters, hitting his body's qi, splashing the eye -catching dense Mars.
There was a crisp sound, Ding Ding Dang, hit his heart, making him almost startled by a heart to stop beating.
Is this my seventh brother?
If the other party had this strength, then when I went to fight with the other party, I would have been slapped to death by the other party.
"Uncle Qin, what's the matter with this!" Cui Jie asked, and he was crying.
Uncle Qin held Cui Jie's collar at this moment and flew quickly on the sea.
The coldness and solemnity made Cui Jie's face paler and paler at this moment.
"Jie Shao, don't you understand yet!" Uncle Qin was rushing, "He is not your brother himself, we are deceived!"
"Ha -——?" Cui Jie stunned.
At this moment, the wind was shining around.
Before today, Cui Jie never felt that the sea breeze would be so biting and so cold.
"Uncle Qin ... do you mean ... this person ... isn't Cui Bing?"
"Absolutely not!" Uncle Qin's words made Cui Jie feel that a heart had fallen into the ice cellar. "This person's realm is not as good as me, but the realm is far above me. It seems that it should be the three monks in the state of mind, hiding the realm!
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"The three hearts of the sky!" Cui Jie shouted in a surprise, her chin almost hit her feet, stuttering, "Well, isn't it ... it's almost my father?"
Uncle Qin snorted lightly, seemed to fly all his best, but did not answer.
But in fact, he had no idea. In his opinion, this monk who pretended to be Cui Bing was stronger than the wise sea saint.
Just that, it seemed to be mediocre, but the horror power brought -now think about it, but also let Qin Shu's heart feel helpless.
After silently reciting the mantra and calming down his mood, Uncle Qin couldn't help but wonder: "That man is so powerful, why don't he chase after breaking the spiritual boat?"
This idea rose in his mind, and Cui Jie in his hand shouted: "Come here!"
Om -Boom!
The air was compressed and exploded, rolling like thousands of troops, from far to near.
It was like a thunder war drum, hitting hard in my heart, causing blood to erupt, almost causing Uncle Qin's blood to surge backwards and almost fell from mid-air.
Chu Yan's figure was almost in a moment, chasing behind Uncle Qin.
If it is more fleshy, the realm of Chu Yan, in the same level, is absolutely invincible.
And Uncle Qin "just" is a dungeon in the state of mind.
In Chu Yan's eyes, this dungeon in the state of heaven, but it is a stronger ant.
No matter how strong the ants are, that's still ants.
"Uncle Qin ... Uncle Qin is here!" Cui Jie's face was pale as paper at this moment.
What is clearly visible at this moment is clearly a familiar face, but the feeling this face brings to Cui Jie is extremely unfamiliar.
At this time, he felt that his internal organs, body and soul were held in his hands by the other party. He just needed a light pinch and he would be wiped out.
Cui Jie's voice, Black robe Qin Shu could hear clearly.
The horror oppression of Chu Yan chased, and Uncle Qin, the black robe, felt very clear.
The huge oppression generated by strength, with the approach of Chu Yan, seemed to be a stacked mountain and mountain, pressed on the chest of Qin, the black robe.
Not to mention his body, even his soul is completely crushed.
"It seems that you can't escape!" The strong fear turned into a tremendous sense of hatred and cruelty in your heart at this moment.
Uncle Qin was originally an evil cultivator who was rampant in the West Sea.
The most taboo for evil repair, the least fear is the killing.
The hand he was empty suddenly shook, and the next moment, he suddenly turned around, and a group of blood flashed out of his palm.
"The fierce spirit sets the sea beads!"
In the blood light, twenty -eight beads, forming a circle, rotating violently.
Each bead, although only the size of the thumb nails, it gives people a feeling of full blood and heavy feeling.
The next moment, every bead shot out a ferocious blood light.
In the bloody light, the fierce shadow of the monster, roaring and roar, rushing towards Chu Yan.
These monsters are fierce, each of which is as high as two or three floors, not only tall and mighty, but also gives people a fierce taste.
Any of the one, it seems to have killed countless creatures, and the evil spirits are wrapped around.
At this moment, the sea shook again and again, exploded, and the waves rolled.
The blue sea water has also become bloody.
The surrounding air has become a strong bloody smell. A breath of breath makes people dizzy and bloated. The sound of the beast roar and roar in the brain.
The blood light reached the sky, and the sea was forced to the sea. In the blink of an eye, Chu Yan would be swallowed.
Seeing this, Cui Jie's heart was shocked and scared. A face seemed more pale in the bloody light around him, a heart, almost stopped jump at this moment.
"This treasure is good!"
Chu Yan's eyes condensed, and he pointed out.
"Coagulation God Finger!"
Alas!
The sharp blood light, instantly intertwined into a Tianluo network in front of Chu Yan.
The fierceness of this blood is ten times more violent than these monsters!
In contrast, the rushing, roaring and killing smell of these monsters is as if facing the spring breeze, refreshing.
In the distance, the black robe Qin was shocked, and he felt that he was going to suffer.
At this time, the fierce shadows of the monsters hit this big net.
The big net suddenly flickered, and the blood lights instantly turned into a sharp peerless sword, cutting across the sky.
The blood gas broke out, and in a moment, the murderers of the monsters were cut into pieces, and it was empty.
This scene can see the black robe Qin Shu's heart like a knife.
These monsters were fierce, which he spent a hundred years, collected and refined, and came from one of the magic weapons at the bottom of the box.
But unexpectedly, it was broken by the other party in an instant.
However, the fierce shadow was destroyed, but the fierce Ling Haizhu could no longer fall into the opponent's hands.
"Come back!" Take a picture of the void, and Qin Shu, the black robe, said sharply.
"Do you want to take it away?" Chu Yanha shouted, "Tian Xing!"
Stretch out and grab it again.
Twenty -eight blood light has been dull, and it was immediately caught by Chu Yan.
As soon as the rune flashed, wiped the traces of the blood sacrifice above.
Immediately, Uncle Qin in the black robe felt that he had lost contact with this magic weapon. The spiritual consciousness he had explored in the past was like a mud cow entering the sea without any trace.
Almost in a moment, Uncle Qin in the black robe reacted.
The opponent not only is far better than himself, but also has the means and magic weapons that it has better than yourself. I don't know how many times.
Seeing that the other party shot at himself, the black robe Qin Shu gritted his teeth, pushing Cui Jiezhao Chu Yan, his body quickly retreated: "There is a head debt and a master, today's matter has nothing to do with me!"