The sword in the Qin Jiu singer is the relics of the Zhantai people, and the Chinese spirit instrument of their life-in-life-cultivation - the Yuanling God Sword.

“Qin Jiu Song, you devil!”

Looking at the sword in the Qin Jiu singer, the face is extremely complex, remembering, sadness, anger mixed, but more is ... fear!

Qin Jiuo took out this sword at this time, and its intention was obvious, that is, to use the long sword that his brother's life was to be repaired personally!

If Qin Jiu Song wants to use the punishment for her, even if it is too late, she is not afraid of the sex of the garrison, but at this moment, looking at the long sword in his hand, she is endlessly alarmed.

Their brothers and sisters are deeply affectionate, but now they are going to be killed by the long sword of the life of Zhantai Zong, which is tantamount to playing in the same room and frying the same root, which is too cruel.

“Chen Yi!”

The dog smiled and looked excitedly at the look of the gargoyle.

Qin Jiu Song was calm, with a faint smile, and there was no fluctuation at all.

It is just that this smile falls into the eyes of the gargoyle, which is no different from the devil, contains the evil of the world, making her whole body cold, and the delicate body can not help tremor.

"Oh, sister-in-law's eyesight, it's the Yuanling God's sword."

Qin Jiu nodded his head, slowly approaching.

“No, no, don’t come here!”

Rao is the heart of the tower and the heart is firm countless times, at this moment is unbearable, even the lips are not half blood, incomparably pale.

Looking at Qin Jiu Song approaching, she struggled and stepped back, like a ghost.

"Ded on this sword of the Yuan Spirit, and you are reunited with your brothers and sisters."Qin Jiu Song smiled faintly, "Huangquan Road, is also a companion."

It is said that Qin Jiu Song is no longer delayed, and when the body shines out like lightning, it reappears, it is already in the top position of the top of the garrison, condescending.

He put on his sword and thorned down!

“No!”

In the eyes of the 澹台璇璇璇 again fell into tears, screaming frantically, trying to make the final struggle.

When it came, she was not afraid of death, but she was extremely afraid of dying of this spirit sword!

However, in her state, it was useless to struggle anyway.

Hmmm!

The sound of the long sword into the flesh was very slight, but this moment, it sounded all over the sun city, deafening!

Qin Jiu Song held a long sword, and the tip of the sword was inserted from the top of the top of the hundred-chamber cave, through the throat, until the end of the handle, the blood of the sky, from the top of the garlic.

The latter eyes are rounded, the two lines of tears slipping, and the delicate body slowly softens.

This scene, the whole sunset city, countless people do not pay attention.

But at this moment, the whole sunset city, like a dead city, Mo said, even the sound of breathing is weak and unheard of, everyone subconsciously breathes lightly, as if afraid to attract the attention of Qin Jiu Song.

Such a terrible scene, so that almost everyone's thinking stopped turning, staring sluggish.

After a while, they reacted and shouted in their hearts:

"The Shantai fairy in the early Yuan holy place was really killed and was beheaded by the false holy son!"

“He’s too bold!”

However, these words, the sunset city, no one dares to say!

Everyone is not stupid, each from the other's eyes, at the same time read a sentence:

Eastland, it's going to change!

In the void, the Qin Jiu song is indifferent, even in the eyes of the public, the killing of the stump, the sky is broken, there is no half-discoloration.

The strength of the body of the 湹台璇 gradually pulled away, the momentum of the supreme of the young people also dissipated sharply, even the empty space has been unable to do, it will fall to the sky.

Only, she was stabbed to the heart by Qin Jiu Song, relying on the strong vitality of the flying fairy body, and still able to keep immortality.

However, the flying fairy body is not immortal after all, the same limit, and the whole head is running through, compared to the other way is more thorough.

In addition, at this moment, her spirit was destroyed, and the oil was nearly withered, of course, it could not be reversed again!

A generation of young fairy king, finally coming to the end of life!

Qin Jiuge withdrew his sword, but did not pull out the Yuanling sword, slowly extended his hand, held the delicate body of the garlic, and prevented it from falling.

“The Devil... the Devil...”

After all, it is extremely arrogant, suffered such a heavy blow, there is still the last trace of life, the beautiful eyes, full of hate, want to open your mouth to say something.

Qin Jiuo looked calm, patiently wanted to listen to her, the big picture is determined, he does not mind to accompany the last trip of the lady in the book.

However, half-way through, Li Taixuan still can't speak, too weak.

Qin Jiu Song smiled slightly and took the initiative to provoke the topic: "Yes, you have not always wanted to test me to see if I really have a physical problem?"

“As the sister-in-law of the garrison saw, this is indeed a matter of fact, and it is quite difficult.”

Hearing this talk of Qin Jiu Song, the pupils of the scattered pupils seemed to have a glimmer of beauty.

However, the next sentence of Qin Jiu Song completely separated her from this smear.

"However, Xiao Fan has in my hand what I need to heal, these two days through the opportunity of the sister-in-law in my sunset tower, I used the sister as a bait, but I can't imagine Xiao Fan even giving me a good, huh, otherwise I can't do it with my sister."

He was not showing off, but merely whispering a fact.

However, the words seemed to have regained a little strength, and on the pale face, it was a smear of unwillingness and regret, and then...

Death, not death!

At this point, a generation of young fairy king, the first beauty of the East Wilderness, the heroine of the book - Xiangtai Xuan, completely fragrant jade!

Tricky flower destroyer, too vain son Qin nine songs!

...

This news, like the passage of a hurricane, spread rapidly throughout the East and Wilderness, affecting the minds of countless people.

Everyone is in a truct.

Whether it is Qin Jiu Song, or Xiang Taixuan, at this time is only 20 years old, compared to these endless years of pride can survive, but just just started, I can't think of the beginning of the sky is already proud!

“God’s war... is it going to be started?”

The people of the East Endless warriors are shocked!

...

One place in the sun, a hundred underground.

“Sonly!”

Xiao Fan roared low, like a wounded lone wolf, eyes instantly red, breathing incomparably short, a mad will rising, standing up, killing boiling!

“Calm down!”

The ring on his finger, the red light flashed at this moment, the old voice sounded, drinking low.

“The teacher!”

The eyes of Xiao Fan were red, and the tiger was in tears.

The old voice, at this moment has taken a stern meaning: "You are going to die?"The three-year covenant between you and Qin Jiu Song is coming, and it will be the moment when you will fight with him!”

“Ah—”

The lone wolf wept and cried with blood, reverberating in the underground stone chamber, and it was long.

"Qin Jiu Song, Xue's revenge, I will report him every day!"

...

The first holy place.

A young man in a robe, leisurely riding on a green cow, temperament dusty, there is a kind of filth of the road.

“Sister Tai!”

Suddenly, his face changed, and the sword eyebrows suddenly appeared, like two heavenly knives.

“Nine, the song!”

Young people whisper, the whole world is a dark one.

At this moment, behind the youth, purple east came three thousand miles!