Peerless Battle Spirit

The first thousand five hundred and seventy-nine chapters of Yang Long elders

"How can this be?"

Not only the middle-aged man, but the original is very proud, the inner disciple of the Southern King Xian Wang, and the other monks in the Seventh Qing Dynasty are all shocked and can't believe it.

Even the monks in other positions were attracted and stunned.

Most of them have cultivated several times in this Qing dynasty space, and have never seen such a strange scene.

"This is absolutely impossible. It must have been a certain change just now, and it has become like this!"

The middle-aged Dahan and the inner disciple, as well as the other monks in the Seventh Qing Dynasty, quickly returned to their faces and calmed down.

As everyone knows, there are more than 3,000 monks in the Seven Spirits, and the power of God is to be suppressed to the peak of the earth.

Even if a Genius genius came, he showed a very bad means, and he could not do it at all.

Therefore, it must have been a coincidence that it will not happen again.

For their thoughts, Qin Nan did not know, his eyes, all gathered in more than two hundred and eight hundred pieces of crystal.

"If you don't want to be a master, you can't do it. If you go on like this, you won't be able to solve the bad heart in a month."

Qinnan face is bright and ready to be refining.

Hey!

At this moment, he knew the uninhabited map in the sea, and bloomed an ancient brilliance, which became a big hand, grabbed a thousand pieces of crystal, and swallowed it.

All this happened too fast, and even Qin Nan could not react.

"Is it swallowed?"

Qin Nanzhen was in the same place, after a half-sound, only returned to God, slightly depressed.

He now understands a little bit why he is so proactive without the Lord's picture, and the latter is also eyeing these crystals.

"But it’s not bad to get so much."

Qin Nan quickly adjusted his mentality.

After all, there is no innocent map, he took up to three hundred.

However, for a long time, Qin Nan will refine the Qingsheng crystal and wait quietly.

Five hours passed quickly, and the vast tide of the Qing dynasty swelled again, and the ten sacred sacred, the nine sacred sacred and so on.

"Seven good Qing monks shot!"

Qin Nan immediately moved, the palm of his hand, the power of surging.

The difference from the last time is that this time there is no evolution of the earth wall, but it has become a big yellow hand.

"Ok?"

Qin Nan’s eyes are slightly stunned.

I saw that there were more than forty powerful sects in front, and with his amazing power, he came to his yellow hand.

"Oh, last time, let you take advantage of it, this time, see what you can do!"

The middle-aged Dahan and the inner-door disciple sneered at the same time.

For this scene, the two of them had expected that the last time Qinnan had too many benefits, it would naturally cause dissatisfaction of other monks.

And even if it was a coincidence last time, some monks would take action on it just in case.

Hey!

However, this khaki-colored big hand seems to have become invisible and inferior. It has passed through more than forty pieces of fairy tales, and it has fallen on the power of the sacred sacred sacred, and it has been taken away at an alarming speed.

As with the last time, the power of the sanctuary possessed by the position of Qipin Qingsheng was captured by 90%.

"This"

The middle-aged man and the inner disciple, as well as other monks, all looked stunned.

Isn't it a coincidence?

How is this the second time?

"Ok?"

In addition to the majority of the monks present, even the monks in the nine products and the ten sacred sacred, looked up, the brow slightly picked.

"This second time is absolutely coincidental. He can't always do this! I don't believe it today. After the third time, you can take 90%!"

Middle-aged Dahan and Inner-door disciples, as well as other monks, their faces became cloudy and ugly.

At this time, there are more monks, staring at the direction of Qinnan.

They all had the same plan in mind, and waited until the third Qing dynasty, and shot Qin Nan.

"I didn't expect that after I got into this breath, I could ignore the attacks of other immortals. Then there is nothing to worry about."

Qin Nan looked at the masterless map, and took away a thousand Qing dynasty crystals, and the heart whispered, and then began refining.

Time passed by, and the third, fourth, and fifth Qing tides broke out soon.

By the end of the fifth tide, the middle-aged man and the inner disciple, as well as all the monks of the seven sacred sacred, all stunned.

For the third time, hundreds of monks shot at the same time, but still could not shake the big yellow hand, watching the arrested 90%.

They are not discouraged and still believe that this is just a coincidence.

However, the fourth time the thousand people shot, the fifth time almost everyone shot, the yellow hand, still no effect, easily removed the power of the sanctification, they were completely defeated.

Is this still a coincidence?

Five coincidences?

"What exactly is going on?"

"Where is it sacred, you can do this!"

The monks from the Qing dynasty to the six literary sanctuary have become shocked and can't believe it.

"It seems that there is an interesting person in the seven sacred sacred."

Among the nine products and the ten sacred sacred sacred ones, the one who is in the field of the fairy tales has already had the existence of the name of Hehewei, and his eyes have also revealed a strange color.

"I didn't expect anyone to do this, Qin Nan, Qin Nan, this time you are unlucky."

Among the nine sacred sacred sacred, Xiaopeng Wang Wan’s mouth floated a smile.

There is such a person, in this seven products of the holy, then Qin Nan will certainly not be able to obtain the power of the Qing.

"Hey, you have bad luck too!"

On the other side, the voice of the yin yin is weird, and the green light in the eyes is constantly shaking.

He now only thinks that after Qin Nan can't get a little sanctuary, the ugly face, he has a little excitement in his heart.

At this time, the Qing Shengda space, an ancient palace suspended in the depths of the Tianzhu.

"Report!" An urgent drink, suddenly pierced the silence, a young disciple dressed in a robes, ran across the panic.

"How many times have I told you that you must calm down when you are in trouble, so panic, what kind of system?" The sound of light, from the top of the palace, a glimpse of the fairy, swept away.

"Yang Yang elders, there are very weird things in the Qing dynasty tide, disciples do not know how to describe, please look at the jade Jane!" Young disciples quickly handed a piece of jade.

"Well? How did this happen?" The monk named Yang Elder did not care, but when he swept away, his face was directly stunned.