Cultivation in the Family: Everyone is a villain

"All the army of alliances withdrew, 1.5 million Jizhou Army, destroyed once, Hou Tong trapped me for more than three months.

Wei Jun must have been fighting in Jidu.

Both the owner of the Dazhuang and the second owner have entered the treasure house. There are no saints sitting in the town. If the tens of thousands of days, if the army is attacked by the army, and the capital of Jizhou, the rest of the reinforcements in Jizhou will definitely not react. That is to say, that is,

As long as the tens of millions of troops arrive, Jidu ............ Dangerous! "

Qin Fan rushed towards Jidu in a hurry and did not dare to have a delay. He was trapped by Hou Tong for three months. For such a long time, how many tens of millions of troops can do, it is hard to imagine.

Especially in this festival, no saints sit in the town ...

He can already expect that Zhao Yulong and Li Tingzong came out of the treasure house and learned all this, and his embarrassment looked.

Qinjian Village Zhao, Li, Qin Sanshi's ranking, in fact, the strength of the three families is reflected in the strength of the three families. Although he is also a saint, he can be repaired as Zhao Li.

There are some gaps with the two, so such an important thing is that Zhao Yulong and Li Tingzong passed, leaving him to guard Jizhou.

According to this time, the Dajin League confronted the Dongyuan Road, and the Hou army was inserted into the capital of God. Jizhou would definitely not happen. This should be an extremely simple task. He had a little reluctance in his heart and felt that he was being being taken away.

Zhao Yulong and Li Tingzong underestimated.

Unexpectedly, the situation changes, and it will be so fast.

First, the Hexi Army gave up the god capital and started south; afterwards, he did not enter the King of Wuwei who entered the treasure house with a lot of saints.

I realized that the alliance had abandoned his Qinjian Villa; the 1.5 million army was destroyed by the fifteenth army, and once he did not say, he himself was also scrambled by Hou Jing in advance, trapped in Dongyuan Road for more than three months ...

... ...

In this series of shocks, what shocked him most was the moment when Hou Jing pulled out the magic stick in Dongyuan Daocheng.

Fu Mo Stick, that is Hou Tong's weapon!

How is it possible, Hou Jing, actually Hou Tong ...

Hou Jing rises in the voices of Dajin. It was more than 300 years ago. Hou Tong stirred the wind and rain in the villa. It was less than 40 years away from the present. How can these two be the same person?

The villages in 1296 appeared in their minds from time to time. Qin Fan was in a dramatic and shocking, and the pace was involuntarily accelerated. If Hou Jing was Hou Tong, then he could basically determine it.

Wei Jun must be attacking Jidu.

Hou Tong, Hou Tong!

Om ...

Qin Fan kept meditation in the mind of Hou Tong, and a terrible breath crushed from the top of his head. He had been exhausted and caught off guard, and his body suddenly stagnated for a while.

In the original empty half, the nine mysterious light column suddenly lit up, and the light column was filled by the magic gas. From the ground to the ground, it was instantly condensed into a dark space in the air, trapped Qin Fan in it in it in it, and trapped Qin Fan in it inside

Then, then

Qin Fan's response was already fast, but he had a mixed mood at this road, remembering Jidu, caught off guard, even if the speed was faster, it was still slow.

The imprisonment of the mysterious light, Qin Fan's face suddenly changed. This light is a French formation. The other party obviously waited for a long time.

"Hou Jing, no ... it should be called Hou Tong!"

At the same time as Qin Fan spoke, a flame emperor Wu Ling, who had 30,000 feet with 30,000 feet behind him, had a horrible momentum.

Lights are all faintly trended by him.

"Sanzhuang, can't think of it?"

Along with Hou Jing's slightly dull voice, a tiger head with 50,000 feet, Wu Ling, slowly rose in front of Qin Fan.

The moment he was in front of him, not only was it, but the momentum also compared him completely.

Hou Jing hit the black golden beast face to swallow the sky armor. The face he was favored at this moment is no longer overbearing rough, but the handsome and handsome, a pair of stars, watching Qin Fan at this moment, at this moment, watching Qin Fan at this moment,

Full of pride.

"Hou Mou has served the villa for more than forty years, and he was loyal to Zhao Yulong. He was loyal to you.

After coming out, let you suppress the Leiyin Temple everywhere. Seven years ago, Shi Tian will be driven out of Jizhou seven years ago. I don't want you to be a man who is forgotten. I am jealous of my qualifications.

Root bone, killing my wife, leaving me out of the villa, secretly sending Zhao Po Nu's little evil barrier to kill me, hypocritical!

Hahahahaha, can't you think of it?

Today, Hou Mou not only recovers the root bone, but also has a sage repairs. He ranks Dajin Wang Hou, holding tens of millions of soldiers, hahahahaha! "

Hou Jing's laughter is extremely mad, which is extremely inconsistent with his handsome face, and it cannot be said to be inconsistent, because his original handsome face has become a bit distorted due to hatred at this moment.

Obviously, his hatred for Qinjian Villa seems to have penetrated into his bones, and it is precisely because of this hatred. Now he is so crazy and so proud.

At this moment, Qin Fan happened to be the opposite of him. The ears were full of Hou Jing Zhang's crazy laughter. His face was gloomy, his eyes were full of yin, and he felt the shock of Hou Jing's horror martial arts.

Or fear, or panic, or guilty conscience, all kinds of emotions are accumulated in my heart, and it is difficult to say.

"Zhao Yulong said that I was inherently humble, and it was not allowed to turn over forever. Now my son Yu Chengyu has led the army to return to Hexi.

Si Kongyue has promised Yongzhou to be placed at Hou's afterwards. Only when I destroy you Qinjian Villa, and incorporate Jizhou into the pocket.

You just talk about it, who is born with humble, who is it! "

Hou Jing's voice was not only the hearty after the Jedi turned over, but even with a backlog of pointed in his heart for many years, which led to his last question, it seemed a bit sharp, with a hysteria.

When Qin Fan heard these words, his body trembled, not by Hou Jing's last sentence to scare, but because of the content in Hou Jinghua.

That's right, since Hou Jing is Hou Tong, the Hou Men's five tigers who control Hexi are now his son -in -law. He has a 17 million coalition forces.

As he said, he won Jizhou, Hou Yuxiao cooperated with Dajin, and successfully won Yongzhou. Hou's true shook, becoming Yong, the master of the two states.

Lord of the two states!

The whole world is second only to Dajin and Bailu College.

At that time, Hou Tong, in the eyes of Qinjian Villa, those who are humble and not humble will become the Lord of the two states, and there are two precious figures in the world.

Hypinity, who is humble?

"If you want to be proud, Hou Tong, try to cooperate with Sikongyue, play with Dajin, is the Emperor Jin? Will you not see your tricks? Lost you want to come out, Hou Yuxiao takes down Yongzhou, you

It is the dream of dreaming; as for the killing of my Qinjian villa, winning me Jizhou, it is even nonsense.

His Majesty's tens of millions of army will be a torch, including you Hou Tong, and it will become a waste person like thirty -seven years ago! "

Qin Fan has no matter how much he doesn't care about it. His words are extremely sour and indifferent to anger Hou Tong. In fact, from Hou Tong just said that he and Dajin Mingli to deal with the New Moon Divine Education, but in fact, he followed Sikong, but he was followed by Sikong.

At the moment of Yuejiakeng Dajin, he knew that he was afraid that he couldn't run away today.

Such a privacy dare to say it directly. Hou Tong thinks that there are 10 % of his grasp and can retain himself, so he no longer hesitate to hesitate.

Sure enough, Hou Tong heard the four words that ended into a waste man, and his emotions suddenly rose up. His original expression of his original expression suddenly added a touch of vulnerable, without any words, and suddenly raised the Fu Demon stick in his hand to turn it.

Make a fierce light, galloping forward.

"Tiger Xiao Xuan Demon Angry!"

Hou Tong's Wu Ling is a 50,000 -year -old tiger's body demon god. At the moment he moved his body, the Tiger Shou Demon also moved, and there was also an Qingtian long stick in the hands of Wu Ling.

The fusion with the stack of the stick, accompanied by his movements, drives the air in the pillar, attacking Qin Fan like a mountain tsunami.

roar…………

The speed of the long stick is too fast, and the friction with the broken space really makes a sound like a tiger, but the sound of the tiger's howling is obviously unusual.

In the spirit.

Om ...

Qin Fantong Kong was very frightened. He watched his martial arts flames blowing and crooked. The star sea in Wu Ling's belly was overturned. There was a sense of dizziness in his mind.

From the Asian saints to the saint, the qualitative change of the clear heart is completed, and there is also a amount change, which is the quantity change.

The source of the power of the Asian Saint is the Xinghai Saint Core in the belly of Wuling. It continuously melts the sanctuary, and will eventually become nihillery, completely integrate into the Xinghai, and become the nourishment of the martial arts.

The amount changes.

Therefore, the source of the power of the saint is Xinghai.

The sage battle is also a confrontation between Xinghai.

Hou Tong had just shot, and he could make his Xinghai roll over. The ending of this battle was almost clear. Qin Fan's mood fell into the bottom of the valley instantly.

It's.

The huge gap in power is not the biggest reason for his confidence. The key is that the object of this gap is Hou Tong.

A slave who served the villa for more than forty years, and a person who had not even spoken in front of the three owners in front of them before.

In Qin Fan's view, it is just a difficult and humble actions. Some talented villains.

Such a person, in just thirty -seven years, he actually turned into a person who repaired above him, and his strength was above him.

This kind of blow, even the saint, is hard to be mourned ...

"Samadhi Holy Flame, the sea of ​​fire!"

Even so, Qin Fan still did not sit still.

He is still a sage, even if he knows that he can't be powerful, he has not given up his resistance.

The emperor Wu Ling, the emperor behind him, suddenly rushed, and in front of him, he condensed into a sea of ​​fire. At the same time, he and the emperor Wu Ling pulled out a red sword, the sword of the sword was hot, the sword was sword, and the sword was sword.

The gas is like flames, cutting through the sky, galloping suddenly.

The turbulent sea of ​​fire, because of this sword Fengfeng several times more violent, but the flames of the hundreds of times were torn tens of times in an instant, almost filled with the entire mysterious pillar space, and the sea of ​​fire was boundless.

It is the barriers of the mysterious pillars, and I am afraid that the square circle is thousands of miles or even thousands of miles, which will instantly turn into nothingness.

However, even such a strong sword

At the moment of the moment in the air with Hou Tong's Fu Magic Stick

Still, defeated ...

The fire was instantly suppressed, Jianfeng was flooded immediately, and most of the sea of ​​fire was extinguished by half of the time. Even the flame emperor Wu Ling behind Qin Fan was also grinded by half of the full, leaving only 15,000

Around thousands of feet.

Titan, Hou Jing, there are still uncomfortable people.

When he saw a hit, the even more violent sticks came like the turbulent river water shore, bringing out the wind in the air, breaking the space to collapse everywhere, and crackling into Qin Fan.

The potential is like breaking bamboo, and it is not enough to describe the majesty of Hou Jing. The long stick took the lead to penetrate Qin Fan's martial arts and completely destroyed the martial arts who were half sluggish.

The power of the stick swept into an unmanned state, directly defeating his body aura, destroying his body.

The huge stick wind, even the light column of the French array was penetrated straight, revealing the outside of the starry sky outside.

Qin Fan, the Lord of the Sanzhuang of Qinjian Villa, enjoys the world's well -known martial arts saint. He has a broken body, the soul is broken, and the martial arts virtual shadow will completely disappear.

The sage's soldiers are not better than the vulgarity. In this realm, the peak of the warrior has been stood at the peak of the martial arts. The death of the saint means that it has been a lifetime of cultivation. After the entire French formation collapses, the heavens and the earth are full of Qin Fan's body.

At the last moment of Qin Fan's vitality passing through, through the broken law array, he glanced towards not far from the east. He was at the time of rapid defeat, and he became faster.

Not far from the east, it is the location of Jidu.

In his sight, there were two full -hundred -mile qi and blood red clouds permeated over Hi Du. He knew very well that it was the movement of the two army being fighting.

Hou Tong killed himself halfway, then his tens of thousands of days would definitely go to Judu to attack the city. What does this blood and red cloud represent? He knows very well.

"Dazhuang, the second owner, no longer come back, my millennium base industry in Qinjian Shanzhuang really destroyed one!"

People are about to die, and their words are also good. Qin Fan has lived for more than a thousand years. Not to mention that there is a certain state of life and death. At this moment, it is normal to remember that the millennium foundation in the villa is also normal. After all, he stayed

For so many years, and in the villa, there are his children's children.

Unfortunately, his last hopes were completely broken by Hou Tong's next sentence.

"Zhao Yulong is useless to come back. Do you think that my tens of millions of troops have entered the capital so smoothly, why?"

Qin Fan's expression was stagnant, and he looked at Hou Tong for the last breath.

Hou Tong opened his mouth lightly and said three words to him:

"Li ... court ... Zong!"