Porter of Two Worlds

"Brother, that's it!"

Seeing the colorful peach tree from afar, Song Changge opened his eyes.

At this moment, he was a little excited. He came to the house three or five times to find revenge, and killed more than 20 friends in the same room. After repeated blows, this time he finally invited a powerful assistant, Brother Yang, and seemed to have seen Shan Qiu. A picture of Lin's body in a different place.

Song Changge's heart hates Shan Qiulin, but it may not be so deep. It may be a kind of unwillingness and jealousy. Lao Tzu is arrogant in the Holy Land. You are nothing, so why?

With this mentality in mind, he felt that Shan Qiulin must die, even after being frustrated three or five times.

Shan Qiulin has almost become the soul demon of Song Changge. If he does not get rid of it, he cannot go any further in this life.

If you ca n’t do it again, you can kill you once ...

After being reminded by Song Changge, the group stopped and stood in the void to look in the direction of the valley.

"Is this place? Nothing special?"

"The country borders are certainly not comparable to our holy land"

"Brother Song, you have been here three or five times. Honestly, I'm curious about who can have such great skills in such a place ..."

Several other people spoke in succession, fully expressing their disdain for Hulu Valley and Song Changge's incompetence. If it was not for fellowship with Brother Yang and Brother Yang was on the side, they would not want to stay with Song Changge.

Song Changge did not refute the words of several other colleagues. After all, his previous actions were a little innocent, and this self-knowledge is still there.

Brother Yang, in black, didn't speak, and seriously looked over the Hulu Valley.

The valley was quiet and very quiet. There was no such thing as facing the atmosphere of strong enemies raining to the wind, and it was as if they were coming from the magnificent place.

In this regard, Brother Yang had only four words in his heart, pretending to be a ghost!

In the past, Brother Yang has seen too many dangerous places in the forbidden area, even if he knows that Song Changge has been frustrated three or five times here.

To put it bluntly, for Brother Yang, the environment on Tianyuanxing is really so cozy, so comfortable that people can almost rust. In this environment, few people in the same level can really put him in his heart. .

Brother Yang is a disciple of the Qingyun Holy Land, but he is a natural wizard, and after stepping on the mirror of the emperor, he goes to the extraterrestrial battlefield to kill and experience. He returns alive in the environment outside the territories. Why is he afraid of the same order on the sky?

No matter how powerful it is to survive the extraterrestrial? No matter how powerful it can be compared to the Tianjiao of thousands of people?

Observing the valley, Brother Yang calmly said, "A colorful peach tree can mature for three hundred yuan. A mature spiritual peach can help the master or the real monarch to advance to a higher level. It is not a small plant. Linggen, wait to get rid of it, this trip is not worthless "

"Linguo? I looked away a few times ago, thinking that the peach tree was just a strange decoration," Song Changge said suddenly.

"Brother Song is not paying attention and is normal. After all, you haven't stayed outside the domain. There, everything needs to be put to life. Anything of value can trigger a chaotic assassination, so people are wise to anything useful. I remember it very firmly, "Brother Yang said saltily.

These words heard Song Changge talking about them, is the external environment so bad? Isn't it a spirit tree that can promote the Grand Master?

While they were looking at the valley, Shan Qiulin stepped out of the valley step by step, wearing sackcloth, black cloth with blindfolds, no power on his body, and a wooden sword in his hand.

Seeing Shan Qiulin's attire, except for Song Changge and Brother Yang, several others almost laughed.

Is that guy holding a weapon in his hand? A wooden sword is also a weapon, especially when the wooden sword is rotten wood and worm eyes. They want to say that you are not funny.

But Brother Yang didn't say a word, they buried the smirk in their hearts.

Song Changge did not laugh. Since three or five times, he fully realized the terribleness of the wooden sword, and even saw Shan Qiulin appeared at this time, his body subconsciously shook slightly, and brought Brother Yang to be confident and confident, but He is not Shan Qiulin's opponent.

Brother Yang didn't laugh. Even when he saw Shan Qiulin walking out with a wooden sword, his pupils shrank.

Dare to use ordinary wooden swords as weapons, or this person is pretending to be a perpetrator, or this person has full confidence in his own means.

"Is he?" Brother Yang asked Song Changge.

Nodded quickly, Song Changge looked at Shan Qiulin and said, "Brother Yang, that's him. It's very good. I've killed someone a few times before."

"I see." Brother Yang nodded sadly and unhappy, focusing on Shan Qiulin.

On the opposite side, Shan Qiulin stands in the void and calmly opens his mouth, "Go away, or die!"

Regarding words like gold, the old list is still so domineering, it seems that he does not even want to say an extra word.

"I'm not interested in knowing who you are. You should decide on your own, so as not to get rid of the innocent people below." Brother Yang looked at Dan Qiulin calmly.

This guy is more domineering than Shan Qiulin, which means that you are not my opponent, and there is no meaning to do it. Hurry up and commit suicide so as not to delay my time, lest you not only die but also wave to others.

Slightly tilted his head, Shan Qiulin said expressionlessly: "The person you brought this time is more mentally disabled than the previous few times, which makes me very disappointed."

He said this to Song Changge and fully expressed his disdain for Brother Yang.

No matter who Brother Yang is, where he comes from, and what kind of experience Shan Qiulin has said, that words that made him self-discipline, Shan Qiulin feels that the other party is not even qualified to be his own opponent.

Song Changge didn't speak. He wasn't Dan Qiulin's opponent, nor was Brother Yang's opponent. Whether the two sides are strong or weak still needs to do a game before they know.

His face lightened, and Brother Yang calmly said, "I don't know what it means!"

"Since you don't roll, let's die!" Opposite, Shan Qiulin, unwilling to say more, said indifferently.

No more beeping, just hands on, the results are absolutely incomparable.

Raise the wooden sword lightly in your hand, towards this side!

In the heavens and the earth, the wind was light and light, and there was no sharp sword. It seemed that he just did such a simple gesture of raising his hand.

Song Changge's face changed immediately, and the same was the case a few times ago. The guy raised his hand and kneeled when he brought him. This time it was still the same, but Song Changge still had some doubts. In the previous few times, Shan Qiulin drew a sword. Also twisted a bit, what's the situation this time?

Several other people in the Qingyun Holy Land saw Shan Qiulin's actions. For the first time, he was close to the enemy, but did not realize any danger, and sneered on his face. What do you mean by raising your hand? What amused me to play.

In a group, only Brother Yang felt the deepest at this moment. His pupils instantly shrank to the size of a needle, and his hair was full of hair.

"kill!"

Brother Yang snorted.

On the occasion of cold humming, Brother Yang appeared behind him a bamboo that was very tall and verdant. The bamboo trembled and the bamboo leaves rattled. Every bamboo leaf was like a peerless swordman.

That was his martial will, a bamboo that evolved from the realization of the heavens and the earth, and contained all his understanding and effort.

This bamboo appeared, it was shaking, but its own style had not yet bloomed, and the bamboo leaves on the bamboo were silently shattering.

By the time the bamboo was no longer trembling, the leaves had almost shattered.

Fearing in his heart, Brother Yang looked at Shan Qiulin and said, "Your martial arts will be condensed to this level!"

Shan Qiulin really started, Brother Yang also resisted a note from Shan Qiulin, but this is not a contest of martial arts skills, but a purer and more direct martial arts will!

Obviously, in this competition, Brother Yang was full of confidence, but he was absolutely at a disadvantage.

Opposite, Shan Qiulin said by surprise, "You are very good"

Brother Yang, the strong man who returned from the extraterritorial battlefield, was just a good word in Shan Qiulin's mouth.

At this time, Brother Yang did not refute the slightest, because he could not and dare not refute, and never dared to underestimate Shan Qiulin.

Brother Yang Guang's eyes looked around, and he was shocked and inexplicable.

They came here this time as six people, but at this time, except for himself, five other people, including Song Changge, all had fixed expressions. Some were extremely sad, some were extremely happy, and some were tears on their faces. ...

The five of them seemed to be caught in a world of extreme joy and sorrow, not even knowing where they were.

Five of them, except Song Changge, the other four, in the fixed expression, all broke their brows, a bloodstain appeared, and then died silently.

Brother Yang knows that their spirits have been annihilated silently by Shan Qiulin!

This method has no earth-shattering power, but it is even more deadly. If it is a martial arts competition ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, it can still be resisted, but the competition of spiritual will will only be dead!

At the same time, this kind of competition is extremely dangerous, because you can't kill or even damage the enemy. If you are back bitten, you will only be unlucky.

Shan Qiulin did it this way, but killed the four Emperor Mirror Powerhouses instantly!

After that, Shan Qiulin commented on Brother Yang's good comments and continued to say, "Take me another sword!"

With that said, the wooden sword in his hand moved forward again.

This time, it was no longer silent, and the void shuddered, centered on the tip of the wooden sword, and the whole world fluctuated as if the surface of the water. A mere three-meter-long transparent sword-monger burst towards Brother Yang.

The three-meter Jianmang is certainly not enough for the Emperor Mirror Power who will destroy tens of thousands of miles in his hands.

However, in the face of this sword, Brother Yang felt cold.

The immense power does not mean that the means is clever. Shan Qiulin's means is terrible. He actually condensed his swordmand to three meters in size, which is the most deadly.

Baiyun is thousands of miles away, sharper than the tip of a needle?

"Roar!"

Brother Yang was extremely horrified. He opened his mouth almost as roaring as a demon, and wanted to use his means to resist.

But it was useless, Shan Qiulin's transparent swordmang was too fast and sharp, and even he did not show it, just listening to the sound of a bang, the whole body was torn in half by that three-meter-long swordman!

Blood Stained Sky!

Shan Qiulin didn't look at it, turned and walked towards the valley step by step.

"Going back to normal, there is still some time to wait. When will you condense Jianmang to the point where you can be invisible and invisible, and when you can try to impact the realm of Heaven Emperor, Song Changge, I hope you next come with challenging people, whetstone, Not enough! "

Murmuring to himself, this time, Shan Qiulin still didn't kill Song Changge ...