Saint Qin Batu

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At this time, Yan Dan who was on the side also stood up.There was a hint of killing intent in his eyes.

He is the crown prince of Yan, he has no choice!

"As I said, you are not qualified!"

A sound of dragon chant sounded from everyone's ears.Ying Zheng pulled out the Tianwen Sword in his hand suddenly, and the black dragon clad in gold and armor roared out.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

In the black light, bursts of blood appeared.With just one strike, many of Nongmo's disciples who hadn't reacted fell down forever.

Amidst the whistling sound, Wei Zhuang, who was originally extremely confident, was also injured by the sword light.There were many sword marks on the baggy clothes, making him look extremely embarrassed.

As for the head of the farm family and the leader of the Mo family, they are not much better either.In just a moment, many people were injured.

The external sword wounds were secondary, and what was more important was the majestic immortal power that Ying Zheng erupted during that extreme event, which made them feel chaotic.

Of course, this is still due to Wei Zhuang blocking in front, otherwise, they would not be much different from those ordinary disciples.

In front of the strong Nascent Soul, these innate warriors are almost no different from ordinary people.

However, before these hall masters came back to their senses, a majestic and majestic aura came from the sky again.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

A muffled sound came from the sky.Everyone couldn't help but stare blankly at Ying Zheng, who was fighting Wei Zhuang in the sky.

No, maybe it's not appropriate to use a big war.The battle between Ying Zheng and Wei Zhuang should be said to be just a game between adults and children.

Originally, Wei Zhuang was almost invincible in front of them.It turned out to be like a child with no strength to restrain a chicken, being beaten by Ying Zheng like a broken piece, running around.

"He, when did he become so strong..." Yan Dan murmured softly, unable to believe everything in front of him.

As Ying Zheng said, Wei Zhuang's strength is so strong that he is one-sided in front of him.What are they who have not yet broken through their innate abilities?

Ants?Xiaoxiao?

No matter what it is, in short, the current plan looks like a farce.Children's farce.

Fighting will not stop because of everyone's astonishment and regret.

Today's loss, even for a huge empire, cannot be ignored.In the past, there was no chance, but now they take the initiative to send them to the door, and Ying Zheng wants to completely kill these culprits who have disrupted the empire in the cradle.

"Oh!"

There was another loud bang, and in the sky, Wei Zhuang, who was barely supporting himself, finally fell to the ground in some embarrassment.

The white hair was now covered with a thick layer of blood.From top to bottom, it seems that there is no perfect place.

"call!"

The sound of the dragon's breath rang in everyone's ears, even overshadowing the original whistling wind.

Standing on top of the huge dragon head, Ying Zheng looked indifferently at the group of people who looked like ants below, and raised the Tianwen sword in his hand high.

At some point, a ray of red light appeared above the Tianwen Sword.The scarlet dragon eyes of the black dragon also looked more bewitching.

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3 Ninety Chapters Guiguzi Wang Xu

"Are you going to die?"

Under the scarlet dragon eyes, everyone seemed to be stared at by death.I can't move, I can't breathe, and even my thoughts are almost frozen.

Wei Zhuang, who was lying on the ground, never thought that he would have such a miserable day.

"Unexpectedly, in the end, he still failed to build the South Korea he had in mind." Wei Zhuang closed his eyes with some difficulty, and death surrounded him for the first time.

"Forget it, it's okay to die!"

"Tread! Tread! Tread!"

Not far away, from the direction of Dongfeng, came the sound of tight footsteps again.Those greedy gangsters finally underestimated the top combat power of the empire.

At the top of Mount Tai, there is a constant wind.Since the mountain wind can quickly spread Crane Yu Qianye, it will naturally cause the poisonous fog to dissipate faster.

In addition, in order to appease these small sects, Tian Guang and Yan Dan even gave them enough antidote.Obviously, since Qin Jun was able to remove the toxins from his body so quickly, he must have taken advantage of this.

In the front there is the mighty Yingzheng, and in the back there is the sullen Great Qin Tieying warrior, surrounded by cloud-shrouded rock walls.No matter how you look at it, these people are a dead end.

"ended!"

There was no trace of pity in Ying Zheng's eyes, even if it was his former friend Yan Dan, this time, he did not intend to save his life.

Perhaps Ying Zheng was really angry, and the trace of gold that was originally on the Tianwen Sword disappeared completely.Only the weird crimson color remained.

"Shh!"

The huge sword light seemed to be chopped into pieces together with Mount Tai.Everyone couldn't help but closed their eyes silently.

As Ying Zheng said, everything is over...

"boom!!"

A loud noise sounded from the top of Mount Tai.The violent sound rolled towards all directions with endless power.

The members of the Nongmo family who were closest to Jianguang were suddenly shocked by the huge momentum.Those elite disciples who survived even spurted out a mouthful of blood, completely losing their vitality.

The smoke and dust, like clouds and mist around them, rolled up the flowers and rushed towards Ying Zheng in the sky.

Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes, water could even drip from his stern cheeks.

Ying Zheng was the one who knew the power of that sword best. If it was really cut down, it would definitely not have such an effect.

Frowning, Ying Zheng flicked his sleeves lightly.A powerful wind blows past, and the original smoke and dust dissipate immediately, revealing the truth inside.

An old man with gray hair was silently standing in the center of the previous place.

The old man ignored Ying Zheng in the sky, instead he squatted down, closed his eyes, and put one hand on Wei Zhuang's arm.

Ying Zheng also didn't speak, but waved his hand to stop a group of Qin soldiers who were about to come forward.

A moment later, when the hall masters and commanders who had been shocked woke up again, they couldn't help but glance at each other in surprise.

"Survived?"