MTL - Rebirth – City Cultivation-v2 Chapter 1135 Beiqiong Mountain (third, more than four thousand words

Clouds and mountains, a thunder and lightning, the clouds rolled down.

Yin Yin, the **** of silver and silver, descended from the crowd. He was behind dozens of heavenly kings. Even if he did not display a trace of magical powers, only the horrible pressure would drop, and the people who were hundreds of miles would be split. . The Beiqiong faction had to hold up the tactics in order to reluctantly counter this mighty wave.

"Dead bat, you dare to come? Before my aunt grandma gave you a life, I know that today, directly Wan Jian Qi out to cut you into a bat meat sauce!" North Qiongge, A Xiuyan eyes wide.

"Fire ancestor, ancient ancestor of the rock, Yalong Tianjun... What do you mean?"

Jiang Churan even more eyes swept over the Yuan Ying, who was behind Yin Hai’s body, especially seeing that he should have been invited to the North Qiongge, but now he follows the first ancestor of the blood family, the Zhangji ancestors, Qingtian Tianjun, etc., and his face is cold. pole.

"This..."

The fire ancestors and other ancestors looked awkward.

And Zhang's ancestors, Qing Tian Tianjun, are hiding behind, and his face is awesome.

A few stars, such as Tian Jupiter, have been handed over to Beiqiong. However, after Yin Haishen’s coming, showing **** means and overwhelming power, they immediately rebelled, which seems too small.

"Jiang Xianzi, the good birds choose to live in the woods. Now the three temples of the Promise are descending. I am waiting to follow the three halls. I am not sure about it. I can also go to the Xinghai University and listen to it under the powerful seat." Zhang's ancestors advised.

"Yes, Jiang Xianzi, Axiu Goddess, and the person who knows the time is Junjie, don't act against the sky." Ampang Tianjun smiled, his white hair was white, the crane was a child, and the sacred wind was like a bronze. The ancient sword proudly stood up and smiled.

"Oh, that's you, my Beiqiong faction will never do this kind of slave to the strangers." Ah Xiu is cold.

This statement, including Zhang's ancestors, all the outside Yuan Ying face is ugly. Jiang Churan and Lu Yanxue are more screaming in their hearts, but at this time, the situation has already died and you can not hesitate.

"There is no such thing as ignorance. This is the end of ignorance. I don't know how to fear. God will be an adult. It seems that they have to resist." Ampang Tianjun shook his head, a sorrowful and sorrowful look, and he would sway to Yin Haishen.

"Hey, hand over Chen Beixuan, all of them are in front of my family, and I will listen to the orders. Otherwise, within three days, I will level the Beiqiong faction and wash away this round of blood without leaving one person!" Yin Haishen said the voice flatly.

"you dare!"

A Xiu, Jiang Churan, Lu Yanxue, etc., all have big eyes.

"Two days!" Yin Haishen will calm down.

"No need for one day, my Beiqiong's answer is only one, roll!" A Xiu proud of the mountain, dragging his sword in his hand, a pretty face cold and awesome.

"Good courage." Yin Haishen will open his eyes sharply, and the silver light will be like electricity.

The dozens of babies behind him, but also burst into a shot, have rushed to shoot, want to first smash the core of the North Qiong faction, in front of Yin Haishen will reveal a good image.

Bang!

Dozens of babies, even if only half of them are shot, the power is terrible. The sky is high, as if the Tianhe breaks down the dyke, countless turbulent energies and Jin Mang burst in the void, and the magical powers of the gods are turned into a huge hand, and the whole cloud mountain is rounded into dozens of miles.

"Zhou Tianxing River sword array, get up!" Ah Xiu drunk.

This time, she did not keep her hand.

Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine flying swords, rising from the sky, turned into a star. Axiu, Lu Yanxue, Yan Xiuer, Muxi, Lingyun Dao, etc., are all vacant, with a palm in their hands, like the nine silver dragons, driving the entire sword array, strangling the twenty-three yuan infants. go with.

When Chen Fan was laying down this time, he was aiming at the nine-yuan infant at the same time. This is still under the control of no one. If there are enough people to handle the law, then the power can multiply several times.

"Hey."

See the void.

The sword is like a rain, and the sword is like a nine-day dragon. The nine silver dragons bathe in the stars and shuttle back and forth among many Yuan Ying. Only heard a scream, almost every silver dragon flashed, there is a Yuan Ying was killed.

Just a face-to-face.

There are nine Yuan Ying on the spot.

"hiss."

Even Ampang Tianjun is looking stiff, and the first ancestor of the blood family is even more gazing. Xing Hu Tianjun, Zhang's ancestors, etc., were already scared and shivered.

The power of Zhou Tianxing River Swords is beyond their imagination.

"A group of waste, can't be hit." Yin Haishen will scream, and in the face of Amber Tianjun, he stepped out, and his palms bloomed and swelled down:

"Let this seat teach you what is the real magical power!"

Dangdang.

I saw his palms shrouded in rich silver awnings, like silver casting, a handle flying sword shot on the palm of his hand, all clinking crisp metal chorus, was easily bounced. It was the nine-handed sword that was smashed by him.

"A Xiu goddess is careful, this Yin Haishen will be the top **** of the Promise, and the strength will soon enter the late Yuan Ying, far beyond the average **** will be comparable." Lingyun said.

"Since you know the power of the gods, you will not surrender quickly!" Yin Haishen will be faint.

He was covered in silver, like a silver sculpture. Between walking, countless starlight laws are surrounded by him, turning into a silver ring, and he has used the Promise. If a sword is slashed and stabbed, the **** will not move. Only when the nine-handed sword came, he raised his hand slightly.

"puff."

A Xiu was directly knocked back by him, and his blood was tumbling, almost spurting out of blood.

Among the nine people who drove the sword, he was the weakest, even if he was cut by the law. But Yin Haishen will raise her hands and cast the power of the cast, and she still trembles her blood.

‘This is the strength of the top Yuan Ying of Xinghai University? Compared with him, Amber's ancestors, Xing Hu Tianjun, etc., are simply vulnerable. Ah Xi’s heart is awkward.

"Kill!" Muxi smashed a wooden sword and turned it into a green man.

"A wooden monster is gone, chicken and dog."

Yin Haishen will only have a wave of palms, and a silver whip will fall into his hands. For example, the silver dragon will be drawn out, and the scorpion will be drawn on the green sword rainbow, and the body of the raft will be drawn in half.

Although the hibiscus also entered the late Yuan Ying, but in the late period of this pseudo-Yuan Ying, and Yin Hai’s late Yuan Ying, the strength gap was extremely large, and almost could not help.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The big demon, such as the baby beast, is even more powerful than the sword.

"Dangdang!"

The top of the cloud and fog, almost turned into a sword rain ocean. Countless stalks of flying swords, like the stars, are shrouded in a circle, and Yin Haishen will be surrounded by the center. But he was born into the world, a silver warrior, all-body silver hunting, and he would fly a Beiqiong sent Yuan Ying, and the entire Zhou Tianjian array could not hold him. Instead, he was getting closer to the North Qiongge.

Everyone in Beiqiong, desperately blocking him, even a disciple, rushed to death. But it was only a blast by Yin Haishen.

"Hey."

When Axiu was shot for the fourth time, she couldn’t hold back anymore. Her body shape came out of the Tianbao Jianguang, her face was pale and extremely extreme, and her mouth was full of blood. Lu Yanxue has been playing for the third time and has been shot from Tianjian.

"A group of ants are also afraid to stop me."

Yin Haishen will face cold.

The raft tried to go up to rescue. He directly pulled out the whip and pulled the raft from the sword on the spot. The silver awns rose, and the body of the raft was brought to the soul.

"Uncle Mulu!" Ah Xiu's eyes are red.

Although the hibiscus stayed in Beiqiong for a few months, it was still a woody demon, but it had already been **** with Beiqiong. Today, it died in the mountains of the clouds, and all the disciples of Beiqiong felt that they were filled with anger and angered, and they could not wait to scream.

"Hey!"

Then, a star who surrendered to Chen Fan’s Xinghai Yuan Ying was also killed by a whip.

Then the third, fourth...

However, there was a five-figure infant death on the spot. In the end, only the North Qiong disciples such as Jiang Churan, Axiu, and Xiu Xier were left.

"Let's stop here."

The entire sword array was broken, Yin Haishen will drive to the North Qiong, and step out of the North Qiongge directly to crush, and then the palm of the hand slammed Axiu's neck, cold voice:

"I will let Chen Beixuan roll out immediately, otherwise the **** will kill you and you will get up and down!"

"Let her go!" Jiang Churan holding a bronze ancient sword, trying his best to spur the sword in the ancient sword, turned into a flying fairy sword rainbow. But after all, it was only a sword, not Chen Fan himself, and Yin Haishen broke a boxing. Ginger Churan is even a man with a sword, like a meteor, flying to thousands of feet away, squatting in the squat, half-body bones broken.

"Let the show show off!"

Bei Qiong’s disciples followed suit, even if the Kunming people were rushing up.

However, Yin Haishen will only use a single finger to make these golden dragons into a powder. In front of his Yuan Yingfeng peak repair, a group of Jin Dan, like a cockroach ant, even Yin Haishen can not hurt a hair.

Even Lao Qinglong and others have also come to the public. Just a Yuan Ying waved his hand and violently vomited their blood.

Just ten minutes.

The entire Beiqiong faction has fallen, and there is no resistance!

"The law is good, but the people who control it are too weak."

Sitting on the outside of the gods, ‘easy to dry’, overlooking this battle, faint evaluation.

"But if the ants are ridiculous, if the ancient immortals are here to suppress the trolls, how can these indigenous peoples have the opportunity to pay tribute to my majesty of the Promise?" One of the elders smiled.

"Yes, like this kind of stars, the usual sentiment of an elder can be free to level, it is not worth mentioning." Yi Gan shook his head, his face was indifferent.

As a **** of the Xinghai University, he did not know how many stars he had seen and saw countless days of arrogance. These people on earth are far from his eyes.

"Life Yin Hai stepped out of the Beiqiong faction from the top to the next, not to stay, to the few women, good talent, you can bring back to the temple to be a tribute to the furnace." Easy to dry God.

"Yes." The subordinates will understand God and go.

At this moment, the mountains and mists have turned into a **** sea.

Zhou Tianxinghejian is still there, but only the three or four handles are still hanging in the air. Lingyun Dao and others are in a sad mood. Even if they control the law, they can’t help Yin Hai. This one-of-a-kind top **** is really terrible in one body, and it is hardly weaker than the Son of God.

"Give you ten fingers, hand over Chen Beixuan, or die!"

Yin Hai said coldly.

A Xiu was desperately pinning in his palm, and the sword in his hand was cut off, but he was stunned by Yin Haishen, but he made a crisp metal chorus, and he couldn’t shake it. Even a trace of scars remained.

Jiang Churan, Yan Xiuer, Lu Yanxue and others, only the endless despair in their hearts.

Not just them.

All the viewers who watched this battle through the live broadcast, billions of people from all walks of life, all fell to the extreme. Once the glory and splendour, the Beiqiong faction, who can compete with the extraterritorial monks, even Yin Hai alone could not stop it? Known as the "Zhou Tianxing River Swordsman" that can kill nine Yuan Ying at the same time, it was broken in less than ten minutes.

"Is this the power of the top gods of Xinghai University? It is too horrible, much stronger than the late Yuan Ying, not to mention the Tianjun who abandoned the stars."

Lingyun Daochang was shaking all over the body.

At this moment, Yin Hai’s strength is not much weaker than Chen Fan, who was in front of the temple. In addition to the last Feixian sword, there is almost no gap between Yin Hai and Chen Fan.

Not only him.

Zheng Jia, Wang Jia, Chen Jia, An Jia and other children, all smashed to the top, and looked at Yin Hai’s hand that only caught A Xi’s neck. Even some of the forces that are hostile to the North Qiong faction, such as the gold family, the fire sang star, the rock ancient star, etc., are now dead and sorrowful. Yin Hai stepped out of Beiqiong, why not warn them?

The practitioners, including the Japanese, American, and European, also feel the same and feel sad.

On the Internet, it is even more tragic.

"Since today, the owner of the earth has to be completely replaced." Countless people said sadly. Xinghai University is only sending a god, it swept the whole earth, stepping on the Beiqiong faction, not to mention the more powerful gods, and even the great teachings in the depths of the Xinghai. How terrible is true immortalism?

No one can imagine.

At the moment, Beiqiong Mountain.

"A Xiu will never sell Master." The girl voice trembled, clenched her teeth, and said one word at a time.

"You are his disciple? Well, this God will kill you from the same door first, then take your Beiqiong faction from top to bottom. Everyone will even have the body and soul, and all will be crushed and clean. Finally, Your race and country are smoothed out from this star. I think that when you kill it, you say it is not to say." Yin Hai said with a smile on his face.

At this moment, his smile fell in the eyes of Ah Xiu, like a demon.

"Devil, the teacher will not let you go!" Ah Xiu hate the channel.

"Haha? How can he help me? This God will kill you many countless disciples of Beiqiong, killing his men and children four or five, and holding his disciples in their hands, such as pinching ants, and not seeing him. Take a look. What if you come over? This God will be in the Xinghai, the number of Yuan Ying killed in the hands of dozens, can you be afraid of a district of a golden Dan?" Yin Haishen will laugh.

But this time.

Suddenly a faint voice, as if from the nine secluded:

"Oh, really?"

Ps: The third is more, and I can't fight it until the end. I was tired of being in front of the computer yesterday, but on the last day, I still want to fight it. Next, there should be two more. This chapter is four thousand words. Big chapter.