“What is this?”

Since knowing Ye Zhenwu, this is the first time that Qin Jiu Song has heard Ye Zhenwu's slightly panicked roar, which made his eyes shine brightly.

Bam!

A figure, jerking from the basalt statue wrapped in flames flew out, hard-born by the Supreme Furnace fragments, blood stained and empty!

It is Ye Zhenwu.

“Wow!”

After falling to the ground, Ye Zhenwu spit out blood like crazy, and the breath became extremely weak in an instant, even weaker than when he was called the basalt statue before.

The young man was supreme, and at this moment he fell to the ground, as if even his fingers were difficult to move, like mud.

What makes Ye Zhenwu face even more dead is that the connection between him and the basalt statue is also suddenly cut off!

When they see this scene, they all look at each other and their hearts are in love.

“Huh?”

Qin Jiu Song moved sharply in his heart, and the spirit contacted the supreme furnace fragment to take it back.

However, a sense of resistance came from the fragment, and it seemed to be extremely eager for the statue of Xuanwu.

“Hm!”

The Qin Jiu song was cold, and the power of the spirit sprang out, fell on the piece of debris, and jerked it.

The fragments of the supreme furnace seem to emit a reluctant cry, but they are refined by Qin Jiu Song, it is difficult to resist its will, and the flame in the sky shrinks, and the "snap" fly back and falls in the field of Qin Jiuge.

Qin Jiu Song did not pay attention, his face flashed a touch of excitement, a wave of hand, suddenly the hand of the light to give off a flash of light!

In the eyes of the people, the statue of Xuanwu suddenly left the ground and fell into the Qin Jiu Songs.

“Son, he...he robbed him of his brother’s basalt statue!”

You know, Ye Zhenwu body Huai Xuanwu real blood, that Xuanwu statue is the bottom card of its press box.

"With this statue, Mo said powerful, even in the face of a prince, Brother Ye also has the capital to save lives, but now ... even cheap son!" 」

At this moment, everyone’s looks are extremely wonderful.

“Wow!”

See, Ye Zhenwu is more angry and eager to attack, and suddenly a mouthful of blood gushing out!

"Brother Ye's life is still difficult to protect, why bother to cling to foreign objects?"

Qin Jiu's eyes were cold and faintly speaking.

At the same time, the Qin Jiu singer was not idle.

Although he was only in the first war, he was almost also seriously injured, but this time, he has regained some strength.

Suddenly, a thunder dragon gushed out, releasing the violent fluctuation of the Yuanli, and roaring to kill Ye Zhenwu!

In this blow, Qin Jiu Song will split Ye Zhenwu!

“Ah!”

“Son, he dared to kill!”

Although it is only from the words of the two people, people have known some of the end, but at this moment this scene really happened in front of them, and everyone's hearts still set off an uproar, unbelievable.

Ye Zhenwu is less than 30 years old, in the martial arts world, just started, if it really falls, it is tantamount to breaking the sky!

Seeing that a thunder dragon, even Ye Zhenwu, at this moment, his eyes also showed gray defeat and slowly closed his eyes.

Although there are still a few cards in the precepts, but now he does not even have the power to open the Qiankun Ring, and he has to die obediently.

“Stop!”

Suddenly, just at this time!

A domineering cold grin, blazing from the field, followed by a terrible force, turned into a flow of light, directly through the Yuanli light cover under the sky carving, and then first arrived, appeared in the blink of an eye, the thunder dragon of Qin Jiu Song was extinguished!

Then, not far away from the sky, a heaven and earth, suddenly ascended!

It was an illusory iceberg!

The Fa of heaven and earth appeared, and in an instant the field fluttered snowflakes, fluttering, like a dream, the temperature in the field plummeted, and many disciples in the physical realm seemed to be the internal force in an instant, and they were frozen!

“The ice!”

At this moment, the people on the high platform were recognized in an instant.

“Is it coming?”

Qin Jiuo whispers, the pupil is miniature, and looks at the ice mountain.

This is a long-established prince, but a false ancestor!

The moment he was about to kill Ye Zhenwu, finally appeared!

“What a great wind!”

At this time, a cold voice sounded, very good, but the beauty of the lack is that there is no temperature, it seems that it is colder than the basalt ice.

“Tomorrow sister!”

Qin Jiu song in the heart of the movement.

As expected, the next moment, the power between heaven and earth surged, and a heaven and earth Fa appeared in the sky, a round of silver moon, sprinkled with silver.

“Silver moon, the moon of the sky!”

Before, the voice that prevented Qin Jiu Song sounded, and there was a sense of taboo in the words.

The two figures, almost at the same time, appeared in the field, proudly standing in the void above the square, shaking the confrontation!

One of them is a middle-of-the-nation fuzzy robe, between the eyebrows, there is a tingle.

And the other, wearing white light yarn, ice muscle jade bones, like the god of the moon palace.

Seeing these two appeared, the sky carving seems to have been expected, waved at will, put away the colorful light cover, body shape, appeared in the distant sky, obviously to withdraw from this, on the ground situation as a wall view!

“I’ve seen the silver moon!”

Xuan Binghou nodded slightly, and then said in a deep voice: "The Son and the real weapon, all for me is too empty mountain dragon, he can fly to the sky on the day, leading me to Tai Hushan to glory!"Now that you are young, why are you fighting to die?”

In this regard, the sky and Ming moon look still cold, the inner strength surged, even if the person opposite is a prince, not to the slightest face: "beating small, old out?"

“The silver moon is bad!”Xuan Binghou shook his head, "The same is too empty door, are all their own doormen, and why do you say this?"

Sikyong Mingyue's eyebrows are colder and lazy: "Don't talk nonsense!If you are alone, I can’t stop it.”

She said, looking four times and saying, “Come out.”

“The silver moon is exactly as it was then...”

In the distant sky, a sneer sounded, followed by a purple robe, and when it appeared again, it had fallen into the field and stood side by side with the basalt.

“The Mountain!”

When I saw this man, there was a loud noise in the room.

The people came, and then Qin Jiu Song first cut off the garrison, and after returning to the gate, the fierce mountain prince who sat in the temple of heaven.

“Shan, how is my sister, and when will you come to say more?”

Almost at the same time as this person appeared, a clear-up teenager with a war knife also appeared in the field, and in the words, there was a thorny meaning.

“Hundred miles of dragons!”

The mountain shrank its eyes, and looked at the people in front of him with surprise.

"Don't look, it hasn't been broken yet, otherwise I'm not at such an attitude to you!"Baili's words were as strong as ever and strong, "but ... at most these three or two things!"

In the room, everyone is silent!

Many people who can reach that level are clear that although the hundred-li dragon has not yet broken through, it has been infinitely close to that level, even enough to match the weakest prince, and can also count as the princely strong.

The four kings are great!

Even the four princes are only above the bright side, and whether there are still princes and strong people in the dark, it is still unknown.

After all, Qin Jiu Song and Ye Zhenwu are the supreme of young people, and their body is too empty for the millennium, which is the absolute core for the whole holy place!