“Dare!”

Zhou Xuan was furious, and he seemed to be angry and gentle, and he was not angry at the flood.

Even if the hundred miles of the heroes lost their heads, the Primordial Spirit was still scared, even if he went back, Yang Jian was like a ghost, keeping the same distance from him.

Blade light shines!

Zhou Xuan and Mo Ruohe came from different directions and wanted to stop Yang Jian.

Unfortunately, Yang Jian is faster.

With a slap in the face, the sound of the hundred miles of the body is split into two halves, and the blade qi is vertically and horizontally divided into numerous pieces of minced meat.

“Yang Jian! I don’t wear it with you!”

The definite Deified of the hundred miles is flying to the depths of the universe. His hateful roar makes countless creatures chilling.

Where Yang Jian will let him escape, directly throwing out the three-pointed sword of the universe, and it is unstoppable to kill.

At this time, Mo Ruohe and Zhou Xuan appeared on the left and right sides of Yang Jian, each of them put out a hand and put it on his shoulder, so that he could not move.

“Don’t be too much!”

Zhou Xuan 妄said solemnly, as for the three-pointed knives of Haoyu, he is not worried at all, because a chaotic spirit treasure simply does not have a hundred miles of life.

However, the three-pointed knives of Haoyu suddenly had a strange flame on the surface, and the speed was accelerated. In the twinkling of an eye, they pierced the Primordial Spirit.

“How can this be……”

The hundred miles of the unbelievable cries, the next second, the flames picked up and quickly burned his Primordial Spirit into an azure mist.

“Ding! Complete Side Mission – Hundreds of Hundreds of Hate! Obtained an ultimate awakening opportunity, one God and Demon Summoning chance, a designated God and Demon summon opportunity, a system opportunity, six random lottery chance, six times Skill Inheritance Oportunity !”

The System Prompt sounded suddenly, and Qin Jun laughed.

The hundred miles of floods are finally dead!

If he is allowed to escape, he will definitely endless troubles and will make him feel embarrassed.

Mo Ruohe and Zhou Xuan’s eyes wide open, looking incredibly in the direction of the flood.

“What happened… that knife…”

Mo Ruo River frowned and could not understand.

How can the three-pointed sword of the Universe annihilate the Great Way Supreme Primordial Spirit?

Yang Jian also has an eccentric expression. He has already let the three-pointed knife recognizing Master, and can feel that the three-pointed knife is attached to the 1-Layer singular energy.

“Halibai is dead?”

“No, don’t you escape?”

“It’s really dead, aura is gone.”

“Yang Jian’s knife! Destroyed the Primordial Spirit of the Baili Flood!”

“You are teasing me? How can a hundred miles of floods be killed?”

The souls are stunned, and the status of the hundred miles in the inner universe is decisive, and there is no living spirit to believe in one’s own eyes.

The hundred miles are falling!

Zhao Han Sha, Huo Zhenyu sucked in a breath of cold air.

Baili Jianghe and a group of cultivators are desperate and unbelievable.

They cannot accept the fall of the hundred miles.

“How dare you kill him!”

Zhou Xuan’s anger is almost mad, and Demon Race is in the midst of it. The fall of Baili’s flood is a bad news for Human Race.

Mo Ruo River frowned and looked towards the distance, always feeling that something was wrong.

“How? refuse to accept?”

Yang Jian squinted at Zhou, and asked coldly, shaking his shoulders and shaking off the two Great Ways.

Although he also wondered about the abnormality of the three-pointed sword of the universe, the fall of the hundred miles made him very happy.

“you……”

Zhou suffocated and trembled, and the momentum began to skyrocket, seeming to fight against Yang Jian.

“elated, Start Summoning God and Demon !”

Qin Jun is happy and instructed in the heart.

Now there is another chance to awaken, who should I give?

Antarctic fairy or Rain Dragon?

There is also a chance of system favor, he has to arm himself to the teeth.

“Don’t be impulsive!”

Mo Ruohe quickly blocked Zhou Wei, and Bai Lihong had been destroyed, unable to return to heaven.

If Zhou Weijun and Yang Jian are angry, it will only make the loss of the top of the Human Race’s top strength.

At this time, an unparalleled violent aura came to make Zhou Xuan and Mo Ruo’s face drastically change.

“This aura is…”

Yu Han’s horrified muttered, as if he had a nightmare.

“The gods!”

Mo Ruohe almost bit his teeth and spit out these two words.

The coming is the god of despair.

If there is no help from him, how can the three-pointed sword of Haoyu kill the flood?

It is precisely because of the three-pointed knife that Qin Jun can completing the mission.

I saw that the old god like the old beggar was coming, every step, spanning hundreds of millions of miles, accompanied by the loud noise of Hong Zhong, as if Heavenly Dao was screaming for his arrival.

“Why is he here?”

Zhou Xuan frowned, he subconsciously clenched his fists.

The inner universe seems to be ruled by Human Race, but there are many unstable factors.

For example, the Monster Race, the Eight Gods.

Wildness expressionless, just murky eyes hidden in killing intent.

“Whoever hurts Heavenly Emperor, my first one does not spare him!”

The wild god slowly started talking, this statement came out, the starry sky was terrified, and countless souls were lost.

Another refuge of Qin Heavenly Emperor?

Zhao Han Sha, Huang Fu Lan Yue, Yu Han, Bai Li Jiang He and other famous powerhouses were shocked by the aura of the gods.

Looking at the whole starry sky, it has already been broken, and the innumerable space cracks are like black centipede. Under the momentum of the wild god, the space is twisted, as if it will be shattered at any time.

The wild god is getting closer and closer to the Mo Ruo River and Zhou Xuan, making the atmosphere of the battlefield extremely heavy.

“hu -“

Yang Jian took a sigh of relief. The Moru River and the Zhou Dynasty’s aura were stronger than the Baili Flood. He was not sure that he could fight World War II and also protect Qin Jun.

Fortunately, the gods are coming.

The power of the wild god, he can not see.

Lin Family on the mountain.

Li Yuanba and Changshang are excited, this time war can be determined.

“Ding! congratulations to the host for summoning, from Investiture of the Gods, is it a resummon?”

The System Prompt sounds in Qin Jun’s mind.

Twilight?

小喽

The existence of being bullied by Ne Zha.

“Re-summon!”

Qin Jun is instructed in his heart, and he is super cool at the moment.

Killing the hundred miles, not only completing the mission, his fame points will definitely skyrocket afterwards!

“Heavenly Emperor…”

Zhou Xuan’s complexion slightly changed, these two words made him think of something, a flash of fear in his eyes.

In the past, he certainly wouldn’t think too much.

Now the wild god also jumped out to protect Qin Jun, and he could not be confused.

The background of Qin Heavenly Emperor is deeper than he thought.

Is it related to the legendary Heavenly Emperor?

Zhou Xuan’s subconscious mind looked at Lin Family, and the white clothed snow-like Qin Jun smiled and looked towards the starry sky, and the humiliation was as if the war was under his control, giving a feeling of unfathomable feeling.

Mo Ruohe is also looked towards Qin Jun, his expression is more unnatural.

Because he has already counted, Qin Jun is the unparalleled killing star, which will lead to unparalleled robbery and even lead to the existence of terror.

“Ding! congratulations to the host for summoning, Xue Rengui, from myths and legends, is it a resummon?”

Xue Rengui?

Qin Jun narrowed his eyes and he began to search in his mind, possibly myths and legends related to Xue Rengui.


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