Peerless Battle Spirit

"Step by step, the dragon knife!"

Qin Nan's body shape, and then the sky is falling, a knife down.

In the vastness of the sword, in addition to the incomparable ancient wilderness, the home of this amazing Dragon Immortal will make it more powerful than ever.

Wu Huisheng saw this, a scale, flashing fairy light, huge dragon claws, in a very strange angle, shot in the void above.

Countless voids suddenly collapsed and turned into black holes.

Ren Qin’s knife is very powerful, but it can’t stop the black hole. It’s inhaled in the blink of an eye.

"Breaking the war!"

The voice of Qin Nan was blasted behind Wu Huisheng.

He used the mystery of cross-sky strikes to come here, and in the light of lightning, he played his two most powerful wills.

This scene, it happened is too fast, and it is almost impossible for Wu Huisheng to react, and he heard a loud bang.

Wu Huisheng's evolution of the dragon claws, as well as the dragon tail and so on, have been crushed and turned into a **** fog.

However, just in the moment when Wu Huisheng's dragon body was broken, a hidden light flashed away, and his body was restored.

"Sword whistling, moving Kyushu!"

Wu Huisheng suddenly launched an astonishing counterattack. One hundred and eighty-eight ancient dragon swords were condensed in the air. With his heart, he evolved into tens of thousands of swords and flowers.

"Wu Huisheng, the mystery of your body, has been seen through me!"

Qin Nan screamed and became more and more powerful, with a sense of knives and knives. At the same time, it was like an unprecedented storm that swept across the world.

Boom!

Wan Hao, Liang Qi, Zi Hu and a large part of the monks, under the blast of the sky, are watching the battle intently.

The change between every interest, the collision of will between every interest, is like a worldly scene, firmly attracting their hearts.

The huge dragon corpse, as well as the kind of heavenly treasures, were left behind by them.

"Breaking the sword!"

Qin Nan was at the end of the heavens and earth, once again grasped an excellent opportunity, all the will, all integrated into the broken sky, a knife out.

Hey!

The sky is white and chilly.

Wu Huisheng’s retreat was shrinking, and even the French and Indians were still in the future, and the horrible knife was on his huge dragon.

He was suffocated, and the dragon body was crushed again, turning into a **** fog.

"Six-eye demon swords really! The six eyes are coming, lock the sky to see the ground -"

But in a blink of an eye, his voice, once again, the flash of the strange light, re-emerged, to re-agglomerate his body, and release a big kill.

"Wu Huisheng, I have already said that the mystery of your body has been seen by me!"

Under the eyes of everyone, Qin Nan’s momentum has climbed to an incredible level, and the sound is like a sound of the sound of the sound, deterrent.

"The meaning of God of War, a worldly blow!"

All his warfare, all gathered together, turned into a terrifying battle, as if crossing the time and space, directly bombarded on the strange light.

what!

A scream, ringing at everyone’s ears.

The broken huge dragon body did not return to cohesion again. In the large **** fog, there was a fist size, and there was a stone bead that was amazingly killed.

Behind the stone beads, Wu Huisheng, who presents an illusory shape, is full of pain.

This stone bead was condensed after he practiced the general outline of the martyrdom and was called the heart of the martyrdom.

With this heart, he can instantly repair the flesh and gain a huge power that is far superior to ordinary people.

Moreover, the more powerful enemies he stifles, the stronger the heart of the martyrdom.

However, this heart of martyrdom, and the soul of his current refinement, as well as his source of life, etc., all merge into one.

Once it is hit, his fairy soul, etc., will also be hit hard.

"Wu Huisheng... is it going to be lost?"

Wan Hao, Liang Qi, Zi Hu and other monks, the heart can not help but shake.

"The Dragon Fairy Heaven!"

This kind of once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Qin Nanxuan will miss, no waste of time, the whole person is like a world-class dragon, stepping into the air, cross the stone beads.

"Qin Nan, I know that you have discovered the mystery, but what about it?"

Wu Huisheng, the illusion of illusion, suddenly and courageously fierce, and a sacred rune, evolved between heaven and earth.

"I am a disciple, dedicated to killing the avenue!"

"Today, I will slap you on the road, from the gods to the immortals, into the realm!"

Countless dragons' temperament immediately rushed from all directions, and in the blink of an eye, it was turned into a giant gun.

The dragon gun danced and turned into a sacred man, as if carrying the whole small world, and fiercely killing Qinnan.

If there is only the means before, what qualifications does he have to challenge Qinnan?

He has a backhand and is dedicated to the backhand.

"joke!"

Who knows how to drink, and suddenly blasts, as if the world is solidified.

"You are the way of monks, the genius of the world, even the world, but you will never be able to remember my way!"

"You will only be defeated!"

Behind the Qinnan, the ancient blue light shines and swayes the ancient gods.

At this moment, his murderousness and so on, no longer exist, but become an old domineering!

War days, battlefields, and arrogance.

"kill!"

Wu Huisheng was completely shaken by this grand domineering. All his will and all his strength were injected into the dragon gun.

He has no retreat, and he will not retreat. He will do his best to bring the shadow of the present to a complete defeat and fall under countless eyes.

Hey!

Suddenly, his heart of martyrdom began to glow with a sacred light, a horrible fairy, and swayed around.

Although he did not defeat Qinnan, his determination to marry, his own will, and the challenge of the strong, let the power in his body completely change.

In other words, he is instinctively doing the ascent.

"Is it going to be a fairy? Just right! My knife, I haven't dyed the blood of the genius of the world!"

In the eyes of Qin Nan, the golden fire shines. The countless dead gods and lines in his body seem to have been infected by his will, and a weak road has begun to emerge.

"Qin Nan, the thirteenth fairy, has been opened."

At this time, the sound of the cold mirror of the bronze mirror sounded in the mind of Qinnan: "The last two Xiangu, respectively, reacted."

"If you don't have the grasp of Shengxian now, go all out to the yin and yang world, don't waste any time."

"It’s late!"