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Eight hundred and fortieth nine chapters slap to death

The black and white void twisted, turning into a portal, and a young man in an ancient blue robe walked out slowly.

He stood proudly in the air with his hands behind his back, and the vortex of his void quickly disappeared. At the same time, the black and white sky behind him was also dyed, but it was still distorted and looked bizarre.

After a while, the colors of the world and everything returned to normal, the void also returned to its barrier, and everything returned to its original state. Only this young man who had just appeared stood in the air, his eyes were faint, and he looked down at Wu Yao.

It is Qin Heng.

"Brother!" Qin Yun shouted in great surprise, cheering and jumping!

Qin Heng is her spiritual pillar. In the past two months, the giant ship has been scattered in the sky, and the world has changed drastically, but Qin Heng has disappeared. She is always looking forward to Qin Heng's return.

Especially just now, many people were injured and dying because of the protection of her inside. Chi Yanji was even beaten into the treasure soldier and fell asleep. She didn't know how to live or die. She hoped that Qin Heng would return and could sweep together.

"Mr. Xuantian, it's Mr. Xuantian who is back!"

"That's great! It's really great. When Mr. Xuantian returns, he will definitely sweep everything!"

"Immortal Lord! That's great, it's really great! Immortal Lord is back!"

Xue Qinan, Dongwang, Jingchen Golden Mother, Shi Yiguang, Nie Rongrong and others were all excited. Seeing Qin Heng all breathed a sigh of relief, they felt extremely happy.

Wu Yao is too strong. This is a great saint, and he is about to set foot on the second ladder of the heavens. His strength is extremely terrifying. It is easy to swallow nuclear bombs alive and move mountains and fill the sea!

No one on earth can compete with such a strong man now. If there is, it must be Qin Heng, and he must be the strong man on the list of the heavens and the most famous in the ages.

Wu Yao looked at Qin Heng who suddenly appeared, frowned slightly, and finally his eyes focused on a golden bell hanging around Qin Heng's waist. His eyes lit up and he said in surprise: "Good baby, boy, you put this treasure."

Leave it to me, and I may leave you a complete body.”

Qin Heng ignored him at all. As if he hadn't heard him at all, he turned around and landed on the ground, cast spells to heal Xue Qinan, Jingchen Jinmo, Yun Lingsu and others.

"Brother, Sister Chi Yanji, I was beaten into the treasure soldier and fell asleep." Qin Yun handed the fiery red sword to Qin Heng with great sadness and said, "Brother, you must have a way to save her,

Right?"

"This is nothing." Qin Heng smiled and touched Qin Yun's hair, saying, "When I kill all these troublesome guys, I'll save her."

"Hahaha! Little Bug, what are you talking about? With your innate peak cultivation level, you dare to say kill me?" Wu Yao laughed immediately after hearing Qin Heng's words, still looking at the golden little mouth.

Zhong said, "Is your support the little clock?"

This golden bell hanging around Qin Heng's waist is restrained in the divine light. It has countless patterns engraved on the surface, but it is not messy at all, extremely exquisite and ingenious.

Although he could not see the grade level, Wu Yao could feel a breath that made him feel a little palpitation on this little clock, making him, a powerful god in the sixth level of the Great Saint, feel palpitations!

A treasure!

This is definitely a treasure!

There is no doubt about it!

A mere boy at the peak of innate nature is not qualified to have a treasure of this level!

Wu Yao was not worried that Qin Heng would use this self-explosion to hurt him. In his opinion, it was impossible for me to completely activate the power of this treasure, and at most I could use a little power to defend myself.

But just this little power, Wu Yao didn't think it could hurt him.

In his eyes, Qin Heng was simply a fool. With such a weak force, he dared to come out with such a treasure. He was simply a treasure-giving boy!

"If you kill you, you don't need to use this treasure at all." Qin Heng said lightly. Now his cultivation level is at a critical point, standing on the threshold in front of the host.

You can break through at any time.

During the process of refining the Chaos Bell, Qin Heng had adjusted all his state to the best level, but he did not plan to break through now.

It's too boring to break through quietly.

Only by breaking through in a joyful battle can one express his joy in his heart, and with the momentum of victory, he can break through to the peak of the foundation-building stage with one go!

This is the most perfect gaming experience.

That's right, Qin Heng is now treating breaking through to the foundation-building stage as a game that can make him feel comfortable physically and mentally, and Wu Yao is the game prop he selected.

This is his honor.

"Speak wildly!" Wu Yao also sneered, saying, "I only need one finger to crush a little bug like you!"

He didn't believe that Qin Heng would be his opponent at all. He felt that the rumors of the innate killing the Holy Lord that he had heard before were untrue, let alone that it was compared with a great saint's sixth-level god like himself!

The gap is too big!

"God Wu Yao, such an ant doesn't need you to take action at all." Mo Yu suddenly stood up and said, "Just give it to me just the peak of innateness! I will definitely bring that treasure to you!



As the number one pioneer under Wu Yao, Mo Yu's vision is not bad either. Naturally, it can be seen that the small clock hanging around Qin Heng's waist is a rare treasure.

He was injured by Shi Yiguang before, forcing Wu Yao to take action himself. In his opinion, this was already a serious crime, and he had to seize the opportunity to make up for his merits.

Otherwise, once Wu Yao pursues it, he will lose his skin even if he does not die!

Wu Yao glanced at Mo Yu and immediately saw his thoughts, but he did not point out, but nodded and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you to kill this little bug that is ignorant!"

He also felt that a small innate person was not worthy of his own actions.

"yes!"

Mo Yu nodded with great excitement, then turned to look at Qin Heng, glaring at him, full of murderous intent!

At the same time, his whole body was once again filled with dazzling black light, and thousands of feather-like lights hovered around him, emitting endless murderous intent!

"Brother! That black light is very powerful, don't take it lightly!"

"Mr. Xuantian, be careful. This guy used this move to kill more than a thousand warriors!"

"Be careful, this person is extraordinary!"

Everyone present said worriedly that although they were very confident in Qin Heng's strength, Mo Yu had brought them too much of a shadow, and they were inevitably worried.

"What's the use of worrying! The little bug is always a little bug, go to die! Hahaha!" Mo Yu laughed, and at the same time, the dark light on his body also burst out, turning into a torrent, rushing towards Qin Heng.

And go!

"Shall it into meat paste! Waste! You are like garbage, you don't even have the chance to let God Wu Yao take action..."

Bang!

Suddenly, a loud noise was heard, and the earth shook violently. Mo Yu was interrupted before he could finish his words, but a giant hand that was more than 30 meters long fell from the sky and slapped it all at once.

Mo Yu's body.

The dark torrent of light collapsed and disappeared under this palm in an instant and disappeared. The palm was pressed deeply into the ground, and Mo Yu's entire human body was invisible.

"It's so noisy like a pheasant." Qin Heng frowned and waved his hand. The giant hand slowly dissipated, leaving a huge handprint on the ground.

And Mo Yu is in the center of this handprint, no longer in human form, and is covered in blood and blood, forming a pool of meat paste!


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