The taunt!

“How is it possible!”He pulled a dent in his pupil, setting off a stormy wave in his heart, "I am a spirit of the spirit, born to the heaven and the earth, the spirit of heaven and earth to listen to my orders, with my war and raging, and now because of his words and calmed down!"Who is he, who is he!”

The soft footsteps sounded, becoming the only one in the world at this moment!

A shadow slowly appeared, the negative hand stood, a white robe to win the snow, standing up to this dark sky, white dazzling, like the dust of the fairy.

“The Son!”

“Your Highness the Son!”

“Son brother!”

At this moment, Zhao Ming and others' first reaction was unbelievable, in any case, dare not imagine, this time the team came to give them spiritual soldiers, turned out to be the temple of the Tai fictitious mountain son, the oppression of the entire East Desert of the younger generation!

And the second reaction is undoubtedly ecstasy!

There are Qin Nine Songs, who can stop the holy places in the early Yuan?

And what they have suffered, they can get back!

Thinking of this, several female disciples with weak temperaments suddenly rosy in their circles, even Zhao Ming and others, were also tigers with tears in their eyes.

If the fair war, it is not enough to defeat people, but now it is clear that it has won the other side, but it has been cheated by the other party's powerful people, not only robbing their own consplengage, but even the spiritual soldiers given by Qin Jiu Song have been robbed and too much.

“The Nine Songs of Qin!”

Seeing the people, the eyes of the demonic, suddenly shrank.

He is a good show, but Qin Jiu Song has long been known as the East Desert, the pressure of the generation.

"But even if it is too false the Son, I am the spirit of the Spirit, but it is a unique inverse celestial body, and the Son can beheaded!"

He screamed and his heart trembled with a strong fear of war.

In the holy land of the first day, he had said that he wanted to challenge the first son, but now it is only the first son who has become a false son, in his opinion, it is the stepping stone of his name all over the world!

"As long as I can trample the too-empty Son at my feet, my voice can fly into the sky, go straight to the beginning of the Son, and even trample him off, so that the gate can stand me as the Son, it is not known!"

So thinking, Zang Taizong is even more excited, a pair of eyes like a beast blooming, like staring at the prey like staring at Qin Jiu Song, tyrannical and tug.

Qin Jiuge's appearance was indifferent, Gujing was unwavering, and he looked at the Zhantai Zong: "If I am not wrong, you... want to cut me off?"

His words were equally calm.

But from this, he heard a condescending look.

Yes!

Even if he is the rising star of the holy place in the early days, even if he is a legendary sacred physique, the spirit of the spirit, but from the words of Qin Jiu Song, he is obviously not put in his eyes.

Qin Jiu Song looked at him as if he were looking at Zhao Ming and others.

How can you be proud of him!

Rumble!

There was a sudden sound in the sky, and an extremely powerful breath suddenly broke out from the Zhantai Zong body, swept the scene, so that Zhao Ming and others looked white and looked terrible.

It is not only the momentum that is dissipated, and it is not that he deliberately stirs, so that these people at the peak of their physical realms can hardly bear it!

Is this the Spirit of God?

So imposing, the same makes the 湹台zong himself is also a surge of confidence, a pair of thorny eyes staring at Qin Jiu Song: "Yes!Today, I want to cut off a son and try it!”

“Oh.”

Hearing this, Qin Jiu Song was not angry, but laughed out loud and looked at him strangely.

That look was a bit sarcastic, but more than compassion, a kind of true dragon looking down on the frog at the bottom of the well for nine days.

Finally, he moved.

One step, like ordinary people, without fireworks.

However, in this moment, the look of the troldings changed greatly!

In his senses, with the step of Qin Jiu Song, it seems that the whole world has followed, turning into a cage of heaven and earth, and falling down to repression.

That feeling, occult and occult, but real, directly in his soul, such as the back, so that he subconsciously dare not resist, seems to move, to meet him is a storm and rain-like terrible offensive!

“Ah—”

The evil face was full of unyielding and unyielding, and his heart roared: “How is it possible!I am a gifted body, when I step on the bones of the kings, fly to heaven!What is the Qin Jiu Song of the District, to break me!Breaked!It's broken!"

However, no matter how hard he tries, the strange feeling of being bound by heaven and earth is like a stud of a stud, which is difficult to remove.

Step, step, step!

The footsteps of Qin Jiu Song, reverberating in the whole world, in the world of Zhantai Zong, is even more like a Hong Zhong Da Lu, crazy hit his heart.

“What’s going on!”And the fear in his heart.

He held out his hand and jerked the sword behind him, and the thighs covered it.

The name of the sword, "Yuen Spirit", is a long sword that his life has been refined, and it is a kind of spiritual soldier, which is far beyond a grader than the eighteen small magic swords, whether it is power or precious.

Even in the holy land-level forces, the younger generation can have the middle-class spiritual soldiers, and their hands can be counted, which can be seen as precious.

The look of Zhantai Zong has been completely sombre, and the pressure brought by Qin Jiu Song is far beyond his imagination!

“Qin Jiu Song, don’t force me to draw my sword!”

The sound of the hustle and bustle came from deep in the throat, like a trapped beast.

He said, when he holds the hand of the sword, he will draw the sword!

In this way, he no longer dared to say much, but warned Qin Jiuzong fiercely, although for his true pride, it was harder to admit this than to kill him!

However, the Qin Nine song is still indifferent.

He walked non-stop, only four steps away from Zhantai Zong, and whispered: "You can draw your sword."

Saying "stepping" is another step, and the distance is only three steps.

“Qin Jiu Song, don’t you think I’m afraid of you!”The man is in a hurry, and his men are strong, and he will draw his sword.

The sword is amazing!

However, just pulling the sword out of two inches, he could no longer pull it, as if holding a thousand heavy objects.

Stepped!

Another step, the distance between the two is only two steps.

“Qin Jiu Song, don’t come here!”Inexplicably, 桀骜 not tame as Zhentai Zong, at this time, deep in the heart, even for the strange means of Qin Jiu Song at this moment, suddenly born a fear!

Stepped!

Qin Jiu Song was speechless, and the last step slowly took out.

At this moment, there is only one step between the two!

At this moment, the horror released by Qin Jiu Song reached the peak, like a fierce sword hanging over the head of the garrison.

He wants to draw his sword, he wants to shoot, he wants to cut the Son!

However, he...

Can't do it!

The intuition in the underworld told him that once he shot, he would be the last thunder hit he saw in his life!

This intuition is indescribable, but it has helped him to overcome the danger many times.

“Wow!”

Suddenly, the surging of blood, the face was as pale as paper, looking at the eyes of Qin Jiu Song, even more indignation, and with a deep panic!

“What’s going on!”

“Brother, he...”

Seeing such a scene, Wang Donghu and others were stunned and could not understand.

For the kind of momentum of Qin Jiu Song, they did not have any awareness at all, just saw the Qin Jiu song cloud light wind, and then Zhan Taizong instantly inexplicably changed his face, and finally a mouthful of reverse blood spewing!

However, although they do not know, it is a little clear:

In front of Qin Jiu Song, arrogant as the garrison, even the sword did not dare to pierce!

In the face of Qin Jiu Song, the demon is like the gargoyle, and even the sword cannot be drawn!

As a result, even Zhao Ming and others could not imagine it at all, standing in the same place, looking at Qin Jiu Song, and staring at him.

Qin Jiu Song is too vain son, in their cognition, looking at the younger generation in the east, few people can compete.

Therefore, he was able to defeat the gargoyta of the natural body, and they were not surprised.

Even if he kills the thai thai suze, they can also accept it.

But in any case, it is difficult for them to imagine that Qin Jiu Song has not yet shot, and it is impossible to say that the Zhan Taizong, who wants to cut the Son, can't even pull the sword!

No fighting and unscathed soldiers!

That’s all I can say, isn’t it?

Looking at the white-clad figure that proudly stood, whether it was Zhan Taizong, Wang Donghu, or Zhao Ming and others, there was only one thought in his heart at this moment:

“This man is like a ghost!”