“All right, well, well...”

Xie Xuan was furious and smiled, looked deeply at the Qin Jiu song, in the eyes of the tucked, full of unwilling colors: "A good one is too vain, the bottom of the fruit is endless, with the treasure of God can kill people!"

Such a word seems to be a compliment to Qin Jiu Song, but the people in the field are not difficult to hear that kind of strong irony.

The bottom card and the treasure can kill people, and its subtext is tantamount to Qin Jiu Song, which will only rely on foreign objects, but its own strength is not.

Words like that, crazy!

“Who is this guy, that’s a big voice!”

"Looking like a younger generation, but I have never heard of it, I can't imagine how to dare to call the son too false!"

“Farious!”

Hearing the words of Xie Xuan, even those who blocked the line were looking at each other at this moment.

However, the vast majority of people disagree with this statement.

The strength of Qin Jiu Song has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, the destruction of the Taixuan, the removal of Xiaofan, the removal of Ye Zhenwu, such a record, any removal of one of them, are enough to scare the dead!

After all, Qin Jiu Song is, after all, the villain is rich and handsome, rather than the protagonist of the waste wood flow that people have stepped on, naturally, no one really thinks that Qin Jiu Song's own strength is not!

Xie Xuan said such a word, everyone thought that Qin Jiu Song would certainly burst into the anger of thunder.

However, to everyone's surprise, Qin Jiu Song was just a mirth, still a previous sentence: "So, continue?"

Xie Xuan was sluggish, and then he was cold and cold: "Too vain son, you should not be proud, the mountains and rivers meet, the next time you meet... huh!"

He didn’t finish, just a heavy chorus.

“No to send.”

Qin Jiu Song laughed, and there was still no fluctuation in the words.

Xie Xuan was not funny, and no longer said much, snoring coldly, and the back form turned into a stream of light, and disappeared into the sky for a moment.

At this point, the body of Qin Jiu Song was re-appeared in the field and stood in front of the statue of Xuanwu.

After this service, this statue has been completely destroyed, and the spirit is lost, just an ordinary statue.

After all, the strength of the eight powers is a child's play, the beheading of eight people, it is already impossible, and it is obviously impractical to want to maintain the integrity of the basalt statue.

“The boy!”

At this moment, the dog and the green dragon also basically recovered and went to Qin Jiu Song by taking the edible spirit.

In the eyes of the two of them, there was a cold light shining, staring at the direction of the passing of the stream.

“Who is that man, that’s awe!”

“Son, why don’t you leave it?”

One person, one demon, one after another, for the mysterious young man, are killing the boiling.

Qin Jiu Song slowly shook his head, interested in watching the flow of light disappeared direction, laughing, not saying more words.

He waved his hand and put the statue of the basalt, which had been lost in the spirit, into the occult.

It’s a deterrent, and it might work!

Right now!

The sword of Qin Jiu is a choice.

Within the great meteorite, under the double suppression of the Supreme Furnace fragments and the basalt, he has condensed the spiritual imprint on the sword spirit, and this brand is getting stronger and stronger.

The resistance of the sword spirit has become weaker and weaker, and seems to be desperate.

“Intruder, go away!”

But in an instant, it rose up, unprecedentedly active, and roared wildly, as if it had been summoned by some kind.

At the same time, a blue lightning swept over, and a figure violently rose up and went to the big meteorite to destroy the sword.

This scene is very similar to that of the fascicle.

However, the people were obviously more patient until the moment when Qin Jiu Song put away the basalt statue, he suddenly appeared.

“The sword?”

Qin Jiu's pupil is shrinking!

He thought he was hidden and thought he was hiding, but Qin Jiu Song still captured his breath.

However, the sword, Qin Jiu Song was completely unaware of it, and it seemed to appear out of thin air.

Before the green studs led it away, and even guided the sword people to pursue it, and now it is even killed by the sword!

"Deserved for the new son of luck, all kinds of means, really unexpected!" 」

Qin Jiu Song thought of electricity, Jun Lang's eyebrows in addition to the slight consternation at the beginning, instantly turned into as indifferent as always.

Laughing at it, and it snorted slowly.

“But, so what?”

With a whisper, the body of Qin Jiu Song disappeared directly in place.

With a series of shadows, the speed of Qin Jiu Song, so that the strong people in the distance are dazzling.

When the body was solidified again, he had stood quietly before the sword and intercepted it.

At this moment, both of them are within the range of the Great Ten-Day Sword!

But the strange thing is that whether it is Qin Jiu Song or the sword, there is no sword, it is completely different.

Qin Jiu Song is naturally about to refine the sword spirit, and the sword is really amazing!

“Brother, son!”

Seeing the Qin nine songs, the sword passed a color of regret in the eyes.

“Sword brother!”Qin Jiu Song smiled, interested in looking at the people in front of him, so full of time, "so sharp sword, even do not drop to the sword brother, it seems that the sword brother and the sword brother and the big meteorite extinguish the sword ... indeed!"

The sword looked a little dark.

At this moment, he was really not in a good situation, covered in blood, although the scars of the sword on his body had been solidified, but the dense appearance was appalling.

The breath in the body is not the top.

However, his whole person stood up, but gave people a sense of the sword of the world, sharp!

Looking into Qin Jiu Song's eyes, he said in a deep voice, "But now, it is about to be refined by the son's brother, isn't it?"

Qin Jiu Song smiled: "In the last moment, no one can say it well, especially... people like you!"

He looked at the sword.

“This is mine?“I don’t know what the Son means?”The sword was slightly surprised.

In this regard, Qin Jiu Song is just smiling.

Seeing, the sword did not pay attention, the eyes became more and more sharp, there was a sword projecting, and he said, "But the son brother is right, no one can say it at the last moment!"

When the voice fell, the sword shot out!

The whole person, like a sword, wants to cross the blockade of Qin Jiu Song and rush to the big meteorite!

When I saw this scene, everyone in the room was shocked.

"It is the sword, the new youth of the great false holy land, and the sword star of the sword!"

"The sword is even too vain to take the initiative, a strong posture!"

"The two great boys of the Holy Land are so false that they are faced again..."

This word, everyone looks at each other, the heart is all pounced on the straight!

The supreme showdown of the two young people, especially one of them is still too vain son, the first person in the younger generation of the East Wilderness who had beheaded the same young man.

“Is it too bad for the Son to slaughter the Supreme again today?”