Chapter 1750 (1/2)

Thunder, if the column, fell again.

This time, the body of Qin Xuan, sinking a full point.

He moved, slowly moving his fists, such as the condensation of the sea.

Battle Nine Styles, the town of heaven!

A punch, blood thunder broke, forcibly was smashed, running through.

Qin Xuan has a wave of sorrow in his eyes. “It’s hard to beat my blood!”

“Ten billion blood, it is difficult to move my soul!”

“This is a punishment!?”

Qin Xuan corner of the mouth slightly raise ,within the body, the Eternal Evergreen Body, the many scars, almost healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

a path of Rune, spreading from the heart.

Changqing Twelve, immortal!

In the eyes of everyone, Qin Xuan under the foot, vacated.

White hair is like snow, and it is a dance.

Qin Xuan went straight to the bloody thundercloud, and the punishment was irritated.

In the vast thunderclouds, suddenly there were a dozen miles of thunder.

Every thunder is terrifying, not weaker than the Great Ascension Peak.

Hōng!

Qin Xuan passed a touch of rays of light in his eyes, such as Heaven and Earth.

Changqing Twelve 诀, master the Qiankun!

The whole piece of emptiness, the dozens of blood mines, at this moment, was held in the palm of Qin Xuan.

The endless thunder shines, and the space Dao Principle is broken, and even the blooding glow glows to all around.

Qin Xuan’s palm was shaken, and the palm of his hand was completely turned into nothingness, blood thunder, and annihilation.

Immediately, Qin Xuan under the foot, and the bloody thunderclouds.

If the Blood Sea is thunderous, the madness rotates until, from which, the endless Vengeful Soul emerges.

Every face, every person, is resentful.

“Ten billions of souls, trillions of grievances!”

“Killing the day!”

The seven great supremes such as Zhen Huang are all taking a breath.

This is a day of punishment, and Heavenly Dao, avoiding inevitable.

The trillions of creatures, how many, if the whole piece of the sky.

Qin Xuan meets the trillion-dollar Vengeful Soul, and the punishment is light and the eyes are light.

“What about the trillion-Vengeful Soul? Reincarnation, a moment of Vengeful Soul, and more than one trillion!”

“I want to bury me with this trillion-Vengeful Soul? Joke that’s all!”

His voice is dull, and the madness is astonishing.

How horrible is the tens of millions of Vengeful Souls?

Qin Xuan is so arrogant, even dismissive.

That trillions of creatures, at this moment, also seem to be violent, and there are creatures ready to rush down, some people, such as Mortal, holding a hatchet and cutting down, passing Qin Xuan body.

On Qin Xuan, a touch of blood marks appeared.

This robbery cannot be broken. It is the punishment of the day and the punishment.

The most horrible is the day!

Even if there is a strong force, it is difficult to break this robbery.

Vengeful Soul slash out, if you tear the flesh and blood, the pain of the bones and bones, more like wearing a heart, hurting the soul.

The first Vengeful Soul slash out, followed, is the sky.

The imitation of the buddha statue is a vast bloody river. At this moment, it passes through the body of Qin Xuan.

Everyone’s blood is in the body of Qin Xuan, appearing behind Qin Xuan, and the resentment of the soul has dissipated. These resentments are all slashed out in the Qin Xuan mental state.

In the ear, if there is an endless Vengeful Soul crying, they are suddenly smashed and annihilated here.

I have been suffering for a lifetime, but I have been buried in Mo Qinglian.

What a hate, what a grievance!

Qin Xuan At this moment, if you are in the sea of ​​grievances, hate the river, every resentment is in your heart.

At the time of a fragrant aroma, the vast Sea of ​​Blood, swept through the body of Qin Xuan.

The billions of creatures are from the body of Qin Xuan.

At this moment, in the eyes of Qin Xuan, if there is a flaw, it falls into chaos.

Inside the Sea of ​​Consciousness, he looked at the endless Vengeful Soul, the endless resentment.

The trillions of creatures are almost covered with his Sea of ​​Consciousness.

A horrible face is a resentment.