Rumble!

The two attacks collided together, endless forces stirring, and the water of the lake was almost evaporated in an instant, which shows the horror of this collision.

"The side of the gargoyle is the greatest power, even if it is heavy, it is still extremely terrible, the false son dares to touch him hard, too arrogant!" 」

When I saw this scene, everyone was shocked.

Qin Jiu Song is strong, no one dares to deny it, but in any case, it cannot be so powerful and powerful, so colliding, it is not wise.

“Not right...”

However, in the moment of seeing the statue of Xuanwu, many people in the crowd showed a thoughtful color and seemed to think of something.

The rest of them asked, but they just shook their heads and couldn’t be sure.

After all, they only vaguely heard that at the beginning of the mountain, Qin Jiu Song and Ye Zhenwu fought, the latter seems to be relying on a statue of Xuanwu, the Yuan force under the boundary of a prince's cloth, are strongly bombarded.

If the rumors are correct, this shot...

Think of this, above the faces of these people, are full of excitement and expectation!

At this time, the meeting between the two sides also showed results at this moment.

Bam!

A figure flew out, like a broken bag, there is no half-component, it is bombarded!

“It’s on the side!”

Countless people were paying attention, and in an instant someone recognized it and exclaimed, and there was a thick and terrible color on their faces.

In the whole East Desert is also regarded as the famous Litai side, in front of Qin Jiu Song, since there is no power to fight back, so seemingly strong counterattack, but it is just a joke.

In contrast, the statue of Xuanwu, a huge body shape, like stepping on the mountains and rivers can not be shaken.

It seems that it was just a fly, not a supreme power, but just a fly.

“This!”

“The false Son of him...”

Then came the crowd, and there was a loud cry.

The rest of the people hurriedly stared, and in the interwoven eyes of the road, it was unbelievable, and that terrible sight hit everyone's heart.

In the face of flying out, the dead dog hit the ground on the side of the surmountain, Qin Jiu Song control of the statue, at this moment slowly lifting his feet...

And then to the side of the treachery, do not care to step on!

With the great basalt statue, the limbs seem to be four pillars of heaven, and now it is stepped down, like a sacred mountain to suppress.

And on the side of the tower, the great power of the church, under this foot, is as humble as an ant, without the power of resistance.

“No—”

One side of the throes, the one who screams, the one who is angry!

But he is strong again, and it is rare to be able to save his life by a hit by the prince, seven pages of spiritual seals, and a real weapon.

In the face of this storm, how can there be resistance?

The basalt foot, in the eyes of the surging side of the garrison, constantly enlarged, covering his whole sky.

This step, it seems that it does not care, but it will be the revenge plan of the party on the side of the Taiwan, and it will be wiped out!

“Old man, bring you a family reunion!”

At this time, with an endless indifference in the voice, slowly sounded, with a good sense of light cloud.

This is like a giant hammer, and it is hard to bombard it on the heart of the garrison.

After the death of Qin Jiu Song and Zhan Taizong, the party of the 澹台 side of the frantic revenge, vowed to kill Qin Jiu Song, avenge a pair of children.

However, the world made people, now he has not only failed to kill Qin Jiu Song, but also to be beheaded by Qin Jiu Song, stepping on his own body, to achieve his more illustrious glory?

“The sky has no eyes...”

Today, the party can only accept the fate, the look is extremely complex, there is hatred, there are unwillingness, there is guilt for a pair of children.

“Scully, Zong Er . . . is powerless for the father, unable to avenge the snow and hate the two of you...”

“But for the Father, I will go with you.”

The hawkish falcon-like majestic eyes, at this moment, a drop of crystal, quietly slipped.

Bounce!

At this time, the foot of the occult fell.

The whole world is in darkness.

“My family, the most important thing is to do it all...”

In the moment when the consciousness dissipated, a faint word quietly fell into one of the ears of the garrison, and then gradually dissipated.

In an instant, the whole place was silent.

Bam!

A sullen sound, breaking this silence, the Xuanwu statue slowly raised its feet, revealing the original position on one side of the platform, and suddenly attracted the attention of the whole scene.

"The one side of the thaitai is the most powerful, it will not necessarily fall!"

In the minds of countless people, such thoughts emerge, and they stare there.

However, there is no trace of one side.

Only a pool of blood is flowing, and the earth is red...

The greatest power can touch the side, and die no more!

When I saw this scene, everyone was cold.

"The so vain son beheaded the fairy and the Liantai people, and then the Litai side frantically searched for the Tai fictitious son, wanting to avenge a pair of children, and now even himself, he died in the hands of the Taihuadetic Son, this..."

"Too vain the Son is only in the realm of man, and the Litai side even died in his hands, and it is amazing to grow to such a degree!"

Although Qin Jiu Song did not rely on his own strength to kill the Liangtai side, but everyone understood:

To be able to kill the side of the Taiwan side is the strength!

For the young supremacy of Qin Jiu Song, if everything depends on its own cultivation and strength, it is undoubtedly a failure.

Looking at the blood on the ground, many people lamented.

"The side of the 湹台 is also a generation of people, but it is a pity..."

Among the crowd, a white-haired warrior shook his head:

"Hundreds of years ago, reluctantly competed with the Qin Emperor, and it is expected that hundreds of years later the things are human, and the youngest apprentice under the Qin Emperor can defeat it..."

"What is even more ironic is that the glorious life, but in the end, it actually died in the hands of the son of Qin Emperor, in the hands of the descendants in his early 20s, with his own life's glory, a bone and blood, for the invincible road of the son of Qin Emperor ... Oh, sad ah!"

The old man with the white hair slowly shook his head.

The rest of the time was full of shock!

"A friend of his father's former, the so vain son, in the youthful manner, even beheaded it, completely broke this period of grievance... The son, too false, has grown to such a degree!"

At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on the statue of Xuanwu, which contained endless awe.

Hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

A white figure reappeared in front of the people, in the face, with a kind of joy and no sadness.

Even if you kill a powerful person with your own hands, it seems to be an ordinary thing for this person.

"Once, the crack is more, and maybe next time it will completely collapse!"

The spirit swept through the whole Xuanwu statue, and Qin Jiu Song was a slight pity, but he did not care, and it was expected for a long time.

Shaking his head slightly, Qin Jiu Song gently waved his hand and put the statue of Xuanwu into the suze.

“Let's go.”

He whispered, greeted the dog and the green dragon, and turned and walked away.

Come on, go away!

There is only one white back, and...

The red blood!