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The sky was silent for dozens of miles.

All eyes were on the light of the oily yellow floating in the air!

After dozens of sword light bombardments, nothing was damaged!

The strongest!

The strongest person worthy of the name!

Among the tens of thousands of monks who had fought for the rest of their lives, they finally appeared as if they had opened up the world.

As eye-catching as the Venus in the sky!

In the eyes of tens of thousands, there are envious, jealous, indifferent, hostile, and even murderous.

However, no one said anything.

If the light of this group of oily yellows, in just this blow, together with the forward movement inside, disappeared.

Then, Tao Jinzhang and his subordinates' cursing would only attract an overwhelming sword light bombardment, making them immediately ashamed.

However, hundreds of sword light bombardments, since nothing happened.

Moreover, if the bombardment continues, there is a great possibility that the oily light will still be nothing.

This makes some murderous people in their hearts. Worries.

Just attacking Yuhuang's domain light, it is called "injury by accident!"

Now attack again, that is a public fire merger.

And, more importantly, there are cultivators from all quarters here. Who knows if the other parties will cooperate with them?

In some weird stalemate, time just passed.

Suddenly, the light of oily yellow shrank, and it expanded again.

Like a huge and irregular heart, beating in the air!

"Boom, boom----"

A wave of powerful life movements continued to spread to the surrounding enclaves.

Even within a range of hundreds of miles, I felt a wave of vitality, like a bō wave, washing the sky over and over again.

How is this going?

Immediately, countless eyes, with more surprise!

Is this training on the battlefield or something?

Moreover, the external cultivation vision, beating like a heart.

This kind of cultivation technique is extremely rare among the monks of the plant department.

On the contrary, some monks of monsters and beasts, when their cultivation bases are released, there are quite a lot of such anomalies.

The light of this oily yellow kept beating. It seems to be transmitting power to the sky!

Qian Xing in the oily yellow light has been completely méng.

It should be said that I was caught in a state of ignorance!

Qian Xing felt that a lot of things were falling apart from his body in all directions.

Time seems to have returned to the past.

In the body, the things that fell apart to the outside are clearly presented in front of the eyes.

The bloodline of the lowest level armored sword demon---that's the bloodline on which he was born.

I originally thought that this kind of low-level goods should have been blocked long ago.

However, Qian Xing now feels an extremely cruel and unyielding will from this low-level bloodline that should have disappeared long ago.

On the barren ground, not even a single grass grows.

However, the green scales and armored swordsmen are looking for all your food everywhere.

From small insects that live in the cracks of rocks, to monsters that are half-devil and half-beast whose individuals are several times larger than an elephant!

The armored sword devils rushed up frantically.

The degrees jumped like lightning, and dozens of armored sword demon turned into dozens of blue rays of light, passing through the gap of the huge beast that could melt all the breath.

Until the body of that huge monster, it was like the Loess Plateau. The **** ravines are vertical and horizontal, until they fall down!

This is the war between monsters!

If Qian Xing had an understanding in his heart, the sword demon in armor had completely won the victory with that bloodthirsty will.

Immediately afterwards, the next thing sprayed out.

It is the bloodline of the Tiger Head Musketeer.

In the same way, the chaos and cruelty of the abyss **** is once again shown in front of Qian Xing.

The tiger-headed musketeer, in the desperate fight, the tenacious evolutionary path is also shown in front of Qian Xing one by one.

When these scenes flashed through Qian Xing's mind one by one.

"Peng!"

Qian Xing's whole body was filled with purple and black flames.

Originally, it had not been evolved for a long time, and it had always been a flame of red and black, and a few strands of red had finally transformed into purple.

The entire face of the flames of **** turned into a purple and black face!

Hellfire has finally evolved!

This is inheritance!

The natural inheritance of monsters, the inheritance that continues through bloodlines!

Qian Xing understood instantly.

Everything that exists is reasonable!

Even the lowest level of monster bloodlines came from a battle of hard work!

It's just that I didn't temper this kind of hard work to get a reasonable amount, and I did in-depth research to get it to the extreme!

After thinking about it, Qian Xing's top door immediately bloomed with a colorful flower.

A figure jumped out of this strange flower, and his whole body was burning with this kind of purple and black **** fire.

Qian Xing felt. If this kind of hellfire practiced to the extreme, it would definitely be much more powerful than the fire.

Therefore, this kind of hellfire still cannot be controlled by the Golden Fruit Shadow of the Fire Element.

It is best to be mastered by another Golden Fruit Shadow.

With the beating of Jin Sè's light ball heart, Qian Xing understood a lot in an instant.

And the most important thing is that the time and the power of the time that the monk Jin released to him, plus the power of time pause, stayed in Qian Xing's "field of abundant soil" and the space around the soul and the soul!

This is the biggest gain of the first battle!

Of course, this kind of power of time, Qian Xing is currently completely unavailable!

However, as long as this power of time stays within one's own soul and domain.

Can continue to enlighten.

Ten years will not work, then a hundred years!

Qian Xing didn't believe it.

As long as I have spent enough time, I am afraid that there will be no enlightenment.

"Good, good, good, what a transport captain!"

Qian Xing laughed loudly in the "rich soil field" of Youhuang Sè!

Between accidental hits and collisions, no, it should be said that it was blocked by several lines of defense of one's own --- the soul of the soul, the domain of Fengyang.

This guy's two powers of time not only failed to kill his own life.

Instead, he got a sample of the power of time.

At this moment, now that I understand this.

The power of time can be studied slowly later.

It's time to settle accounts with those who don't open their eyes!

Let them know that even though he is not Lord Ma. However, it also has three eyes!

"boom!"

The field of oily yellow has been taken into the body by Qian Xing in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, the water pool and spiritual roots shrouded in a twisted mess of gold and silver also flew directly into Qian Xing's head.

What made Qian Xing excited slightly was that the time power of the messy gold and silver two pieces in the space around the Yuanshen also followed the Yuanshen into Qian Xing's Tianling Baihui.

As a result, the power of time of gold and silver entangled in the air didn't even leave a trace.

All by Qian Xing alone.

Naturally, this makes many bystanders who know the goods. A blazing flame of jealousy ignited in his heart.

However, the fire of jealousy in their hearts was immediately extinguished by a pair of eyes!

These are a pair of deep blue and black eyes. At this moment, these eyes are like the endless abyss, exuding the extremely cold light!

This cold light scanned around slowly.

Let all the monks who were swept by this gaze tremble immediately!

And what makes some people even more frightened is that under the extremely cold eyes, there is anger like a volcanic eruption!

Everyone who is acting stupid understands what this anger actually means, and the time has come to settle the accounts!

This pair of cold light, like a volcano, made some of Fang's shots feel that this look is simply the stare of death.

At this moment, Su Ergong and Jin Naigu are in tattered bloodstains. Their equipment is still intact, except for Fan Wugong with a big cross and cracks, but his eyes are complicated. .

This is also clear.

If anyone is so stupid to speak out first, doesn't it mean that the person who attacked you is our side, don't you confess?

In the recent scan, Qian Xing has roughly identified the vast majority of the hundreds of people who attacked him.

It is possible that two or three kittens slip through the net.

What he relied on was the power sense of more than a hundred swords light!

Of course, if you want to find out all the masters of the more than one hundred sword lights who have just attacked you, none of them will be missed-----that means, with Qian Xing’s current strength, you have to take another step No!

This is a competition of strength!

Don't be false at all!

There are so many adventures as Qian Xing.

Diligence is like a person like Qian Xing.

At this moment, I also feel the difficulty of promotion and improvement.

If it weren't for the chaos caused by just two forces of time.

Qian Xing wants to advance, but I don't know when he has to wait!

No wonder, knowing that Baoquan Mountain is so dangerous, there are still so many people coming!

The desire for treasure is one of them.

For the desire to improve yourself, I am afraid it is also the most important content!

"If you want to be a fly, you have to pay a price!"

Qian Xing twisted his eyebrows. "Pop!" a snapped finger!

Immediately, hundreds of oily yellow lights flashed in the air!

Hundreds of yellow silk threads suddenly appeared in the air.

It looks slow, but it's actually extremely fast!

Looks fast! Actually extremely slow!

Just like this, rushed towards more than a hundred targets among tens of thousands of people in the air!

"Wait~lightnovelpub.net~ Brother Qian, I have something to say! Misunderstanding!"

The first one to open is Jinnai Valley.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"

The second one who spoke was Fan Wugong.

"Wait!"

The third one who spoke was Su Er Gong.

In any case, I can't watch my subordinates suffer, but I don't say a word.

However, none of the three of them tried to stop the oily silk threads!

Such a powerful guy, there are five powerful clones---even though there are only four clones, they can still fight.

However, if he blocks himself, this guy uses this as an excuse to make a deadly fight with himself!

Of these three people, no one is sure to survive the siege of the four clones of this person! T! .