Chapter 7 (1/2)

In the blink of an eye, under the appalled eyes of countless people, Qin Huan had become a corpse, a martial artist of four grades in Wangang territory, just a few breathing times.

It becomes a dried corpse. This heinous means makes people cold and tremble.

Qin Huan's breath became weaker and weaker, and he regretted in his eyes.

”I hate you!”

The hoarse voice was hard to spit out from Qin Huan's mouth. The turbid eyes immediately coagulated and saw the Soviet emperor standing on the sky. His breath was cold and bloodthirsty!

The whole body is like a waterfall pouring out.

”Qin Huan, as the head of a country, he is guilty. How can you escape the sins of kings and officials!”

”Dead.”

The young man's blood light shone, drowned with a sword, and the killing intention swallowed up the people.

”Poof.”

”Poof.”

”Devil.”

”You are the devil!”

”Lao Tzu Qin Huan hates you!”

On the palace courtyard, the eyes of every minister were full of anger and fear.

There were many angry voices.

Even Qin Huan's crimes were involved in them.

One sword killed all of them.

Screams resounded throughout the palace courtyard, and the people in the imperial city of the state of Qin looked sad.

Something terrible seems to have happened inside.

”Dong Huang, I love you.”

”No.”

”I can give you my body now!”

”Give you a baby!”

Liu Hanyan's Phoenix eyes were afraid, and her voice was delicate and full of charm. She pulled her body's clothes and skirts, revealing a large area of spring.

She doesn't want to die.

Even if Su Donghuang killed her grandfather, she couldn't take revenge at all.

Now I just want to live!

”Just because your woman wants to give birth to Emperor Su Dong?”

”Humiliate me so much and want to live? Sad. ”

”Dead.”

Su Donghuang's eyes were cold and his voice was indifferent. It was like coming from hell. The air of death immediately shrouded Liu Hanyan.

”Poof.”

Wrong.

It's all wrong.

Everything Qin did to the Su family was wrong.

The call woke up a devil.

At the moment of death, countless people were filled with remorse and even blocked Qin Huan's practice. Otherwise, they might not have such an end.

Everything is the samsara of heaven.

”They all died because of you.”

Su Donghuang's eyes were cold. The time of Qin Huan's death was his means to let him see it with his own eyes.

All the people on the scene who had something to do with Qin Huan could not escape death.

There are no exceptions.

”Devil, devil, devil.”

Qin Huan's dim eyes were full of anger, his voice was hoarse, and his eyes gradually closed reluctantly.

The imperial palace of the state of Qin was in a mess, with corpses piled up like mountains and blood flowing like a spring.

Sad, sad.

The body of the Soviet emperor shone with a terrible momentum. The blood light of the killing sword burst out again. The young man's eyes were extremely cold. When he took one step, the space was turbulent, like turning into a terrible power, sweeping the sky.

Guhuangzong, wash your neck and wait for me to kill God.

“……”

In the area under the jurisdiction of the Daxia Dynasty, there are many nine sects, one is the strongest and nine is the weakest. According to the strength, the region where each sect is located contains different spiritual power.

Yuewang mountain, qipinzong gate, qinwangzong area!

There are rich trees in the mountains, clouds and smoke are rising, and it seems that a big demon flies with wings and hovers in the sky,

Qin wangzong, in a magnificent building, an old man opened his eyes.

In an instant, the horror light came out, like a wisp of divine sword light, piercing the space and tearing a large piece of light!

There was only endless anger in his eyes.