Chapter 3001 (1/2)

The years of practice are long and boring.

But if you can get something in practice, it will be easier.

Both Qin Xiao and Yuan Yuan were immersed in the practice, and the time was running away quietly.

……

King Qiong's house, Kowloon.

Now, the walls of Qiong's mansion were destroyed.

In that piece of ruins, there are also four bodies covered with blood, limbs and broken arms, a miserable scene.

Even in some corners, there are people who are trembling with fear on their faces.

Just looking at this miserable scene, we can see that there has just been a fierce battle.

What is astonishing is that the mansion of King Qiong, which dominates this area for hundreds of centuries, has been destroyed to such an extent.

You know, King Qiong's mansion was built by King Qiong. King Qiong dominates this place for hundreds of times. It is the Supreme God's residence in this area.

Even if you look at the whole Kowloon territory, I'm afraid that the number of people who dare to provoke King Qiong will not exceed the number of hands?

King Qiong, as the existence of the three steps ancient holy land, became famous for a long time. Before the Centennial Era, King Qiong made a great reputation in the Jiulong kingdom.

To be able to dominate a territory for such a long time also shows how powerful king Qiong is.

In addition, after the accumulation of hundreds of universe era time, the details of Qiong Palace are very rich.

Not to say it's unfathomable, it's certainly not bad.

It is said that there are all kinds of ancient light.

Such a force is not powerful, absolutely extraordinary.

I really don't know who dares to destroy King Qiong's mansion like this.

On a piece of ruins, there are two figures.

A middle-aged man in a purple gold robe, his expression is cold and gloomy, twisted and ugly. Eyes, as if can spray out of the flame in general, full of rich incomparable resentment.

Some of his clothes were broken, his hair was a little messy, and his body was stained with a lot of blood, and even a few shocking scars.

It looks like it's a bit of a mess.

It is because of some embarrassed appearance, so let him become angry, hate the sky.

But standing in front of him not far away from him is a handsome young man, imposing and extraordinary demeanor.

With a cynical face, people feel that there is some innate ruffian.

But at this time, his eyes are also staring at the purple gold robe man, full of hate, killing intention.

The middle-aged man in the purple gold robe is no one else. He is the master of King Qiong's mansion and the Supreme Master of this area, King Qiong.

Before the Centennial Era, the powerful existence of the three-step ancient holy land was achieved.

Holding a heavy army in hand, we can dominate the existence of this area.

Such a high existence, but at this time it is such a mess.

”Brother Chunchun, as a talented disciple of the eight gods Taoist temple, you have been in the limelight recently and become famous all over the world.”

”Not long after you broke through the three steps of the ancient holy land, you killed my lord Qiong's house. Without saying a word, you started to kill King Qiong's mansion and destroyed it, killing many of my subordinates. What's your intention?”

”I ask myself, why do you want to be like this, if you have never met your brother Chunchun, and have no resentment or hatred?”

”Just because you are a talented disciple of the eight gods Taoist temple, do you dare to do whatever you like?”

King Qiong glared angrily at the pure elder brother and asked in a roar.

At this time, he was still confused. He didn't know what was going on. He didn't know when he provoked the talented disciple of the eight gods Taoist palace.

He had asked a few times before, but the other side didn't pay any attention to him. He just killed and talked with his sword.

There is no way, King Qiong can only do his best.

However, he was shocked to find that although the talented disciple of the eight gods Taoist palace had just broken through to the ancient holy land of three steps, his strength was extremely strange and powerful, and he was even defeated.

His many hands, all died under his pure brother's sword, let King Qiong angry and heartache.

It took him a hundred centuries to accumulate some details, and it was so destroyed.

This is his lifelong effort, how can he not be distressed?

How can he not be angry?

He also wants to fight with pure brother, but his strength is not pure brother's opponent.

Under the fight, he also suffered losses everywhere, and finally was beaten in some confusion.

Therefore, at this time, King Qiong is really angry to the extreme, and once again roared to question the pure elder brother.

Even if he was beaten and bent, the key is that he still looks confused. He doesn't know what the situation is and why brother Chunchun wants to do this.A talented disciple of the eight gods Taoist temple has nothing to do with him.

He Qiong's palace never provoked the people of the eight gods Taoist palace, not to mention that it was far away from the eight gods Taoist palace and was not in the same realm.

Even if it is close to each other, what kind of existence is the eight God Taoist temple? Don't talk about his Qiong palace. Even if it's the Lord's mansion, I dare not provoke him.

King Qiong really didn't understand. He couldn't think of any reason. He really didn't know why Chunchun wanted to kill his Qiong palace.

Pure elder brother cold hum a, way: ”don't worry, I will let you die understand.”

”If you still have a few breath, you can continue to fight. This time, in order to deal with you, I have the courage to pay a lifetime of accumulation, in exchange for a piece of treasure. Otherwise, it will not be easy for me to kill you

”Now, you don't have much strength to resist. You'd better die obediently.”

Say, pure elder brother again strong hand.

The terrible power of the sword is like burning up the eight wastelands and surging the heaven and earth.