Chapter 2190 (1/2)
A mole ant is like scorning all living beings in the world.
At this moment, the pupil of luoheijiao suddenly shrinks like a needle.
He looked at the white clothes, black hair floating, as if that was the only emperor in the world, who covered the world.
A strong crisis rose in luoheijiao's heart, and its pores seemed to swallow the chill around.
Luo Heijiao suddenly regained his mind and took a deep breath.
”You know my brother!”
”I've never seen you, let alone heard of you, but you are too crazy. Since I was born, no one dares to call me mole ant!”
In his hand, the falling spear rises slowly and points directly at Qin Xuan.
On the top of the sky, the great wheel of heaven, at this moment, slowly returned to the back of Luo Heijiao.
He was dignified, but fearless.
Once upon a time, along the way, he met too many strong enemies, but in the end, he still stood in this world, and many strong enemies were defeated.
Even though Qin Xuan makes him feel terrible, if that's all he's afraid of, he What about the word Tianjiao.
Qin Xuan gently picked the corner of his mouth, as if laughing, and as if it was a great contempt, which made Luo Heijiao angry.
Just then, Luo Heijiao's face suddenly changed. In front of him, he was dressed in white and disappeared into the world.
”The power of time!”
”No!”
Luo Heijiao suddenly responded, yelled, swept the holy soldiers in his hand, and landed in the air.
Where the spear is, a figure slowly emerges.
Qin Xuan, holding the edge of the holy soldier between his fingers, shook the fourth territory of luoheijiao with a firm and immovable force.
On the palm of his hand, a series of cyan runes interweave like locks.
The green emperor's magic power is immortal!
Even the awn of the holy soldier, under the palm of his hand, is like a dragon under the Buddha, repressed between the two fingers.
Luo Heijiao's arms were trembling faintly, and his face was covered with a touch of magic.
Only with two fingers, they will trap their holy soldiers!?
What a magic power it is, and how tenacious its fingers are.
The light of the holy soldier is the physical training of the fourth realm of Hunyuan, and he never dares to shake it with his body, let alone with his two fingers.
Luo Heijiao's heart gave out a low roar. Behind him, in the wheel of heaven, there was a vast light as if it were real. Eighteen golden dragons were lingering on Luo Heijiao's arms.
On each arm, there are nine dragons.
In Qin Xuan's eyes, he was indifferent.
”The magic power of the ancient wheel clan, the Dragon arm of the sky, is only 18 Dragons of the sky wheel...”
His thin lips slightly open, even so magic, Qin Xuan seems to be still very relaxed.
”Compared with your elder brother, you are too weak!”
Light words, but let Luo Black Banana eyes faint Teng anger.
”Is that right?”
Boom!
Holding the spear in his hand, he doubled his strength.
The power of the invincible in the fourth territory of Hunyuan, the ancient wheel clan, semi holy magic power, plus a holy soldier.
Not to mention Hunyuan xianzun, he is half saint. Under this blow, he will be broken.
Qin Xuan is in the eye to brush a green awn, in the body, that one side emperor Yue faintly but move.
At this moment, his body is suddenly broken by space.
The space burst into nothingness in an instant, but it is still difficult to cover up the white dress.
The palm of Qin Xuan's hand was still motionless, but the difference was that between his fingers, a touch of blue chain turned into essence and spread to the fallen spear. There were nine chains, which were tightly trapped on the fallen spear.
There are thirty-three immortal captains in total. After twenty, they can derive the holy lock.