Invincible Upgrade

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“Immortal Paragon powerhouse !”

“weng long !”

Meng Lei’s body suddenly trembled, slowly turning around, his eyes dark and staring at Murong Ran. His heart suddenly felt like being crushed by a mountain. It was very uncomfortable. Murong Ran is like an unattainable mountain. It is difficult. Passover.

Immortal War God peak powerhouse He was sure to win, but Immortal Paragon powerhouse, he had no hope.

“hmph!”

“Saint Realm is so good, let you grow up and not go to heaven?”

Murong Ran complexion change, the man’s darkness was released with great enthusiasm, and the cold eyes swept through the four people of Murong Wu. The heart was shocked. Meng Lei of Saint Realm turned around four and one shot knocked the four great Immortal War God peak powerhouse. What is the powerful cultivation technique of cultivation? Still getting some kind of strong inheritance?

If you participate in the Heaven List battle, it will definitely be a big black horse.

unfortunately.

Unfortunately, he offended the White Tiger Clan and never saw the sun of tomorrow.

Murong Ran sighed softly and felt sorry for Meng Lei. Indifferently said: “There is a sharp edge, I don’t understand convergence, and I will learn to forbear the next life.”

Half barely fell.

Murong Ran right hand One control, strength swells, the index finger is lightly pointed, and a thickened Immortal divine strength condensed strength qi flashes out.

“Hey.”

A flash in the night.

Breaking through Void, directly ignoring the existence of Space Law, almost instantly approached Meng Lei’s life.

The attack is very sharp.

Meng Lei’s forehead is cold and sweaty. The strength gap is too big. Just one move to defeat the four great Immortal War God powerhouse is his limit. Now he faces the Immortal Paragon Realm’s Murong Ran. He can’t resist.

The strength gap is too big.

Perhaps he stepped into Immortal Realm to resist Murong Ran’s attack, but he was just Saint Peak Realm.

“If Young Master is there, he will definitely have a way.”

“Young Master, where are you?”

……

Meng Lei is like a dead man. He wants to resist and wants to take Mao Mao out, but he is powerless.

in the dark.

The black shadow is like a shuttle. When the attack of Murong Ran is only a few centimes away from Meng Lei, a powerful strength is fiercely impacted, and the Immortal divine strength strength qi is directly invisible, all around is full of thick The meaning of chilling.

Murong Ran expression changed a lot, stepped out, and shouted a lot: “Who are you?”

“I want to save the good guys.”

Meng Lei blinked and reacted. Immediately, cup one fist in the other hand. He was very grateful. He just couldn’t escape the blow. He also knew that he couldn’t escape. Shadowman saved. He has a life.

Shadowman didn’t talk, his eyes were like an eagle, and he stared at Murong Ran tightly. His voice was low and he was very rough. He said: “White Tiger Clan is just like this. You can’t find a real murderer but find a few others to fill it up. Despicable insidious villain.”

“impudent !”

Murong Ran is furious.

As the cabinet of White Tiger Clan, he could not tolerate anyone who said the White Tiger Clan was bad.

Shadowman undoubtedly touched his reverse scale pain, not to mention the same as Qin Tian, ​​looking for the trace of the murderer in the middle of the night, just Meng Lei hit the guns, simply do not endless, treat them as killing Azure The killers of Dragon disciple and Vermilion Bird disciple, killing them is also an explanation for Azure Dragon and Vermilion Bird.

Tomorrow is the day of the Battle of Heaven List, and any factor will affect the reputation of White Tiger Clan.

In Divine Martial City, if a small murderer can’t catch it, what is the face of White Tiger Clan? ….

“haha ……”

Shadowman smiled low, coldly coldly said: “How? Is it said to be sore?”

Murong Ran twisted his eyes and stared at Shadowman’s eyes. His eyebrows wrinkled and seemed to feel where he had seen it, but he didn’t go into it. No matter who it was, there was only one result to stop him.

“Since you already know.”

“Then you can’t live.”

Murong Ran indifferently said that the aura of the body is constantly spreading outwards. The mind knows that Shadowman is extremely simple. In order to insure him, he stimulates the strength of the White Tiger bloodline, and the surrounding night is distorted, a trace of strength. Stripes such as air waves are generally faintly flashing.

The lion beats the rabbit and goes all out.

Murong Ran will not let go of anyone who threatens the reputation of White Tiger Clan.

The thick Immortal divine strength is diffused, the whole street is extremely restrained, the outsiders are inaccessible, and the white Tiger strength of Bloodline, Murong Ran’s Immortal Paragon Realm’s strength all burst out, than Murong Jue More powerful strength.

If it was two days ago, Qin Tian might be afraid.

When Murong Ran broke out the strength of White Tiger bloodline completely, there was only a fever in Qin Tian’s eyes. He could feel that Murong Ran’s White Tiger bloodline was more pure than Murong Jue’s bloodline, and his mouth was gently moved. Eyes started, and the aura, which had a slight killing intent, suddenly disappeared.

The whole person seems to be a little aura.

at this time.

Meng Lei raised Mao Mao, who was in a coma, and retreated to the side.

The black clothed person gives him a familiar feeling.

Who will offend Four Divine Beasts Family for them in Saint World? Thinking about it, there is only one person, that is, Young Master, Qin Tian, ​​who misses him day and night.

“The tiger is crying…”

Murong Ran screamed, and there was a burst of tiger screaming in his body, with a stern low in his voice.

Immortal divine strength and strength of Bloodline rise to the sky.

The double palms are as fierce as the two huge White Tigers, and the strength is so thick that it will die.

Qin Tian frowned, I dare not care, the strength in dantian is running wildly.

For a time.

In the moment of Murong Ran’s moment, Qin Tian silhouette is like electricity, two fists are like hammers, and the corner of the mouth is cold and cold, the fusion of the Great Killing Dao is attacking, sticking to the double fists, low and quiet: “Dead !!!”

“hong long long ……”

“hua la la ……”

The storms are raging, the lightning is on, and the thunder is shocking all directions.

“you,,,”

“You are,,,” Murong Ran was so shocked that he couldn’t think of his own full blow, not Shadowman’s opponent, and he now suddenly sounded Shadowman, because the strength of the aura just let him fall into endless fear. .

Killing intent !

Strong black flame-like killing intent, he once felt it in Lotus Garden, it was just a feeling, but I don’t know how strong it is. Now he feels, suddenly understand why Murong Jue is afraid to be like that. .

Too terrifying too.

The mind, the sea of ​​consciousness, along with Immortal Paragon’s indestructible Primordial Spirit are filled with fear.

The body kept shaking.

The legs are soft, and the whole body can’t afford a trace of strength. There is only a single thought in his mind. Escape, the farther the escape, the better, never see him again…

“pa ta.”

“pa ta.”

……

Qin Tian stepped forward step by step, stepping gently into the rain, and wrapped it in a black flame. At this moment, he was like a death intent with the giant sickle harvesting Death God. Chill is incomparably more powerful than the murderous aura of chill in hell. The mouth is gently moved, said solemnly: “Are you afraid?”.

“splash !”

Murong Ran’s heavy swallowed saliva and said, his right foot slipped, a cock fell to the ground, his hands kept standing, watching two eyes full of black flames, the crotch was wet, and he was scared out of the urine. Mouth in his mouth: “You, you, you can’t kill me, can’t,”…

“hehe.”

Qin Tian faintly smiled.

White Tiger Divine Race aloof and remote, the cabinet Elder Immortal Paragon Super realm, in the entire Saint World is a proud presence, but now it is scared of incontinence, it is really open-minded, no one would think.

Even Qin Tian did not expect.

He only knows that Great Killing Dao’s strength is very powerful, but he doesn’t know that it has another kind of shocking heart. Just like another fine divine press, once released, it will cause endless terrifying to the opponent and completely lose the fighting power.

Just a hit, Murong Ran was seriously injured, but it was far from the point of losing combat power. The reason why he was completely shocked by the killing intent inspired by Qin Tian was that the sea of ​​consciousness fell into a fear. .

In such a case, the combat power is completely lost.

Qin Tian has a twist on his eyes and doesn’t want to talk nonsense. Get Murong Ran’s solution to ‘White Tiger bloodline’ as soon as possible to avoid unnecessary trouble. His identity can’t be exposed. The longer he drags, the worse.

Immediately.

The double fists are sinking and they are fully displayed.

Both feet slammed high and leaped, punching like a mountain and bombarding down.

“bang!”

A fist smashed Murong Ran’s Primordial Spirit, his eyes spit out, his eyes still a fear, his body gradually stiffened.

“ding”

“congratulations to the player Qin Tian for killing ‘Murong Ran ‘Get EXP 900000000, Qi Art Value 890000, Health Value 79000…”

“congratulations to the player Qin Tian for receiving ‘White Tiger bloodline ‘Is it fusion?”

“congratulations to the player Qin Tian for receiving ‘Heavenly Tiger Divine Fist ‘…”

……

“got it!”

Qin Tian excitedly smiled and glanced at the White Tiger bloodline in the system. The heart jerked and beaten. Ten Great Bloodlines was worse than Asura bloodline. Now Meng Lei is already in Saint World, and Qiu Tian is definitely in Saint World.

This means that Ten Great Bloodlines are in place.

“Less, Young Master?”

Meng Lei said softly, he felt that the aura in Shadowman was very familiar.

“fatty!”

Qin Tian took off the masked black towel and was excited.

“Young Master, it really is you.” Meng Lei was excited, his eyes flashed, and finally met again after a lapse of ten years. The feeling could not be said, could not be described in words, except excited was excitement.

At the same time, Mao Mao’s eyes narrowed and looked up at Qin Tian. His mouth rose and he smiled. “Boss,,,”

immediately.

His eyes sank and he fainted again, but his mouth was filled with a happy smile.

“This place should not stay for a long time, let’s go!”

Qin Tian raised Mao Mao, silhouette such as lightning, and Meng Lei soon disappeared into the night…

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White Tiger Wang Mansion.

Murong Yao flies into a rage, angry!