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"Boom!" The mysterious iron palace gate, which was two feet thick, was violently hit by the left claw, splitting like a thin wooden gate.

"boom!"

A green icy flame, ten meters long and four meters wide, covered the entire palace gate, and rushed towards Qian Xing in a fan shape.

Its momentum was photographed like a stormy wave towards the embankment.

The remaining part of the door of the Xuan Tie Palace, like tofu dregs, was frozen into a crisp pastry by this green ice wave, and it was broken and dissipated.

This is the strongest resistance encountered, and the skill of this cultivator may be close to the middle stage of foundation construction.

Facing the raging wave of green ice, Qian Xing's heart was calm as water.

As soon as he lifted his left hand, hundreds of brown spikes were formed in the palm, and a sparkling pierced armour thread that met with green and red came out of the palm.

The opponent hiding in the depths of the palace only saw a bright cyan light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. The cyan light was as thin as hair, but mixed with red color, as if the entire doorway was instantly illuminated, without being affected. Any obstacle passes through this large green frozen wave, as if the frozen wave is thick lake water.

"suddenly!"

A blue shield, like a thick glass cover, was over the black-clothed monk. Then, the black-clothed monk saw the blue-red rays of light easily, "chi chi chi chi The sound of "chicks" penetrated the blue shield, and kept covering his head!

This is the last scene that this black monk in the middle of the foundation construction saw.

"It's like the legendary wood root armor-breaking power, it must be."

The head was blown into pieces, brains and facial features. Before the sky danced, the last thought flashed through his mind!

As long as the opponent is not a Jindan monk. They cannot pose a real threat to themselves.

Therefore, when facing the weak, any monk has real self-confidence and can perform better and more smoothly.

In the world of cultivators, once you face a strong person who is one grade higher than yourself, the opponent will strike casually, and you may attack you can't imagine. The mana and Taoism that made you work hard has no use at all.

This is why Qian Xing had brilliant sound and light effects when he dealt with the armored cavalry in the early stage of Qi training. The ice power monk in the middle of the foundation construction was relatively short-lived, and he was born and killed with one move.

Fight those armored cavalry, in order to save the mana in the body. Largely. It is done by using the power.

But the monks who fought in this foundation building period went all out, pierced the armor and made their best effort!

Old Qian didn't rush in first, but took off the monk's storage ring. Then, the things and weapons in the monk’s arms were completely searched, and only then did they step on a pace that seemed to conform to a certain rhythm, just like the autumn wind blowing through the forest, and like the boundless sea of ​​forest, undulating, full of The sound is the same rhythmically.

Towards the bedroom of King Xia Zhuguo, he walked over unhurriedly.

And eight phantoms. Also ranked ahead of Qian Xing.

A total of nine figures emitting this blue light. On the body surface, it seems that there are countless golden-pink peach blossoms, green light. The golden-pink reflections illuminate the area five meters in front of Qian Xing strangely.

The seemingly normal walking speed implied the boundless killing of autumn-Lao Qian was full of merit this time, and he was fully prepared to deal with the next target-King Xia Zhuguo's personal monk.

The prince of the year had four dragons, four phoenixes, and eight bodyguards in the early days of foundation building. This true king is even more predictable.

The four phantoms in front turned around the corner. This was a corridor carved from red sandalwood. At the other end of the corridor, four figures stood side by side on the top of the corridor.

Holding various shining treasures in their hands, they saw the four phantoms turning around the corner and did not attack. Obviously, Qian Xing used the phantoms to lure the opponent to attack and failed.

It was another four cyan phantoms mingled with Qian Xing's body, and turned around the corner.

A total of nine cyan shadows appeared in front of the silent four people.

A monk in a blue suit with countless fireballs embroidered on it lifted up the fiery red flying sword "Peng!" Above the sword body of the flying sword, a circle of sparks immediately exploded. In the blink of an eye, those sparks , It became the size of a mung bean, and it revolved around the sword body of the flying sword, like a red vortex composed of countless mung bean-sized sparks.

The monk pointed his sword at Qian Xing!

Dozens of sparks the size of mung beans flew out of the red vortex, and in a flash, they swelled to a black rock the size of a bucket. Then, on the black rock, a raging fire ignited. Dozens of Mars, turned into dozens of flaming meteors the size of a bucket, brought a huge "rumbling" sound, and slammed toward the nine cyan shadows.

This is the meteorology of the Star Palace, Qian Xing, who has a good understanding of the Stars Dao of the Star Palace, immediately made a corresponding judgment.

"Suddenly!"

The nine cyan shadows ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ made moves almost simultaneously.

Three cyan shadows ran up to the red sandalwood wall on the left, and dashed fast on the wall.

The other three shadows ran up to the wall on the right, and ran fast on the wall on the right.

The three shadows in the middle, the figure fumbled, the whole figure, feet in front, head behind, against the ground, slid forward quickly!

The nine cyan shadows divided into three directions. The monk wearing blue and red clothes suddenly got into a mess. With a finger at the sword, dozens of flaming meteor boulders immediately divided into three, moving toward the cyan that divided into three directions. The figure banged away.

The monk in blue and red clothes feels very wronged. The fireball method he practiced on his flying sword is to collect meteorites from the sky. It is formed after years of training by ground fire. It is most suitable for large-scale killing in open plains. This rosewood The corridor is too small to be able to exert the power of the "fire shooting stars" on the flying sword.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

Dozens of flames exploded on the walls and ground of the corridor!