The Emperor Descending the Heavens

The spiritual power of spiritual practice is dark.

Ordinary people, naturally feel extremely cold.

Xie Ziyan didn't know his angry blow, and the perineum was wrong, and He Qilong, who was a bit embarrassed, woke up.

For her, this palm is to revenge her frivolity.

"A bit of strength, otherwise I must shoot you with one palm!"

After standing still, Xie Ziyan stared at him coldly.

She is the princess of Devil's Depth.

Since childhood, no one has ever dared to flirt with her.

Today, He Qilong **** actually flirts with her in front of so many people.

If it wasn't for the sake of acting, he would fight directly with the other party.

"You, you can still act, you ... you are not poisoned ..."

He Qilong could not care about the others, and looked at the cold purple evil smoke with shocked expression.

"Oh, this might disappoint you."

Before the evil purple smoke answered, Hua Yuye's laughter came, shaking his heart fiercely.

Uh ...

As soon as the words fell, everyone flashed around and instantly surrounded him.

"Dunzi, you want to poison us with cartilage, it's goddamn!"

Hua Xianer sulked angrily at him with a somber look.

"You guys ... this is impossible. You all ate toxic barbecue. Why didn't you get poisoned?"

He Qilong was full of shock when he looked at the people who were living and living.

"Smelly boy, you are too small for us, do you forget what Qinmen is doing? You will take medicine, we will naturally use antidote, a Wan'e Jiedu Dan to know!

Qin Han said unwillingly to him.

There was a smile in his eyes.

"Shit, want to break Lao Tzu's third leg? Why not let Lao Tzu break your third leg first. What do you think?"

Huh!

After listening to such evil words, the two could not help laughing.

While He Qilong was shocked in his heart, he secretly moved the surging true elements in his body, forcibly suppressing the flower poison.

After all, he is a spiritual master. His physical strength is far beyond ordinary people. Under his forcible suppression, he really succeeded.

Watching happy premature Huayu Ye and others.

His mood changed from haze and shock to instant murder.

"Haha, I'm afraid you don't have that much skill!"

He suddenly laughed wildly.

Body flower poison temporarily suppressed.

Based on his half-step questioning of Dingjing's practice, how could he be afraid of the three in the late Yuan Dynasty?

A cruel smile flashed again in his eyes, the sword in his hand trembled, the sword gas and coercion burst out instantly.

The four of Qin Han felt the momentum and coercion burst out in his body, but suddenly looked at each other and smiled.

"If you have this ability, then you can keep your eyes open." Qin Han said to him very aggressively.

The words have not yet faded away, with the sword of 铮 鸣, a sword light burst at him.

"Play sword, we are your ancestors!"

Qin Han looked at the Jianqi from the burst, and suddenly said such a sentence.

Immediately.

There was an instant in the body, and the momentum did not lose the momentum of He Qilong.

At the same time, the sword in the hand instantly emerged from the sheath, and it suddenly turned into a golden dragon soaring into the sky, and immediately drowned the other sword's gas.

This is a dazzling picture. Even in the dark, it cannot hide the sword tricks exhibited by Qin Han.

They are Qinmen disciples.

Inheritance originates from the immortal world, from the ancient cultivation of immortality.

On swordsmanship, magic weapon, and skill, which one can He Qilong compare?