Chapter 1421 (1/2)

The knives of the years are across the sky, straight into the land where thousands of Thunderbirds are located.

The knives and thunders, such as the micro-mans breaking the thunder sea, in the blink of an eye, the years of the knife will smash Thunderbird 13,000.

Even if it is a priest, the pupils are not shrunk.

“what!?”

In the years of the knife, but above the three-inch blade, the shepherd is quite a bit creepy.

Supreme Supreme, facing the Primordial Spirit of the Void Return, will have such feelings.

In a flash, the complexion of the shepherd is sullen.

Before, he was still arrogant in front of the Supreme Master of the Wind and Thunder, and went back.

Nowadays, Qin Changqing has escaped from his hands three times and five times. Now, he has taken the initiative to attack him.

This kind of obstacle, it is simply not to put the shepherd in the eyes.

This child dared to arrogant at this point, trivial a five-product Primordial Spirit, and dare to make a move to him! ?

“court death!”

Immediately, the sound of the pastoral seven is like the Buddha of the Buddha, and the thunder and sea rise and fall.

This moment, the power of the Sinister Supreme.

In his eyes, the bright glow circulates, and then moves to the killing technique.

I saw behind him, there are countless wind and thunder imaging, a path of thunder like black ink, a path of winds like a dragon.

“Magic Thunder Extinguish!”

A million miles away, the Royal Phoenix pupils micro-shock.

This is the top-ranking killing technique of Fenglei Wanwuzong. It is extremely difficult to cultivate.

Mu Qiqi even turned these four-product gods to killing technique and used it. The heart of Yu Huang was shocked. “This time, this Xianmai Daojun has never left any spare power!”

Yu Huang’s eyes turned, and he looked at the slashing sword of the celestial scorpion and collided with the endless Murray Wind Dragon.

The imitation of the buddha statue is a smash of the dust into the World Extinguishing, the gap, how big.

The magic wind is thundering, and it has swept a radius of ten thousand miles.

Everything about the wind and thunder is almost nothing.

Among them, Qin Xuan is also included.

In the distance, more and more Daojun gather here, and the number of people has almost broken the two million mark.

The newcomers, looking at this scene like World Extinguishing, are even more shocking.

The power of the Sinister Supreme is terrible.

God’s killing technique, even with the power of the Primordial Spirit, is such a power, it is the Peak Primordial Spirit killing technique.

“What about Qin Changqing?” Some newcomers couldn’t help but ask, and their eyes were full of shock.

It is a pity that no one has ever answered anyone who answered him.

Just as the eyes of the crowd concentrated the eyes, watching the wind and thunder that swept over tens of thousands of miles.

Suddenly, a knife whistle, pressing the wind and thunder.

I saw that there was a three-inch blade in the endless wind and thunder, and it broke out.

Even the endless wind and thunder did not annihilate this three-inch blade.

Qin Xuan’s figure is slowly coming out of the endless wind and thunder.

He slowly walked out along the road of years and knives, and his eyes were light, even if he was behind him, he would do nothing.

Shepherd’s seven fascinating pupils shrink, he looks at the years and the knife is coming, and if the eyes rise, they will rise.

“Trivial Primordial Spirit, you really think you can live!” The wrath of the sound is better than the sound of the wind and thunder that swept over tens of thousands of miles.

Muqi’s body was shocked, and a hilt appeared from his chest.

Muqi’s palm was suddenly shocked, holding the hilt and slowly pulling out.

In an instant, a peerless treasure full of seven colors appeared in the hands of the shepherd.

This sword has seven colors, exudes brilliance, and has a sense of sharpness. If you break through nine days and ten places, even a million miles away, you will feel like a sword in the throat, Half-Step into the reincarnation, stepping hell.

This sword, too terrifying, a lot of Daojun’s Primordial Spirit is shaking.

“This is the Supreme God!”

Suddenly, among the monks and monarchs, there was a shocking sound.

The Supreme God Soldier, like the Primordial Spirit, is the sacred blade of the Supreme Court.

This is the sneak peek into the Divine World, and even brought his own gods to the blade!

“What!? Supreme Gods!?”

“My God, is she crazy? Is the Supreme God soldier brought into the Divine World!”

a path of sounds of sound, the concept of the Supreme God, Qin Changqing, the Primordial Spirit, but also the five soldiers, but the highest Shen Bing, the lowest is Third Grade!