“Brother Chushan, come first!”Qin Jiu Song was expressionless and said lightly.

Chu Shan's face was stagnant: "Son..."

“Remember, don’t leave your hands!”Qin Jiu Song directly interrupted.

Chen Ziliang is also awe-inspiring: "Chushan brother, shoot it!"

In view of the case, Chu Shan also had to silently nod his head and turn his head to Chen Ziliang: "Brother Chen, it is offended!"

Speaking of it, the power in his body is running crazy, running the Nine-Times of the God of War, and the whole arm is thick and strong, which emits a demonic power fluctuation.

Blow up!

A fist roared out, like a meteorite falling, extremely strong, with a violent sound of air explosion, suddenly fell on Chen Ziliang.

Bam!

There is no suspense, Chen Ziliang's body is flying out, "rumbling", directly hit the wall of the courtyard.

The latter has a method blessing, the lines suddenly bright, but to the late man's proud blow, is already a very terrible force, directly smashed it, Chen Ziliang fell on the ground, spraying blood, the face of the sudden blood is nothing.

“The next one!”The Qin Jiu song looks unchanged and faintly.

Blow up!

Another arrogant full-force attack, this time Chen Ziliang is more direct breath is weak, blood stained the ground.

You know, this is completely defenseless, and Chen Ziliang's cultivation is not the spirit of the God of War nine decision, the body is not strong.

If there is one or two more blows, perhaps Chen Ziliang will explain here!

“The Son!”

The rest of the people were in a hurry, asking for interceding to Qin Jiu Song, even the sword was impatient, and said, "Son, almost!"

Qin Jiu Song was speechless, the light above the finger was silent, and then a jade bottle appeared, unplugged, a rich medicinal fragrance, floating in the whole courtyard, so that everyone was a shock of spirit.

“Healing the dam!”The people’s eyes are on.

You know, even for them, the top of the spiritual, is a very precious thing, the general injury on weekdays, not willing to use.

Because if it is at the moment of death, it is likely to be a life!

Only Qin Jiu Song can be so rich, you can not care, this point, even the sword can not do.

“Lift up.”

Qin Jiu Song whispered, a bullet, a wounding Lingdan, fell into Chen Ziliang's mouth, the entrance is instant, into a pure medicinal force, into his limbs hundred skeletons.

“Thanks to the Son!”Chen Ziliang looked at a shock, hastened to refine, and the air machine on his body is also rising.

About a quarter of an hour later, Chen Ziliang almost regained his peak.

“Continue!”Qin Jiu song lightly.

“Yes!”At this moment, people no longer have any worries, but Chen Ziliang suffered more, if you can calm Qin Jiu Song's anger and eliminate this sin, it is also worth it.

After the two celestial attacks, Qin Jiu Song is another drug popping up.

...

By the time Chen Ziliang had endured the twenty-faced attack, it was close to dusk.

At this moment, only Qin Jiu Song and the sword two have not attacked, Qin Jiu Song gently said: "Sword brother, it is your turn."

The sword looked sluggish, and intercedes for Chen Ziliang: "Son, you and I will forget it."

However, Qin Jiu Song only faintly said: "The rules are set, and they can't be broken!"

The sword was helpless, and he had to nod his head, but he was well-mandated and did not have a heavy hand.

Otherwise, a teenager's supreme attack, Chen Ziliang did not have a little way to live, for that reason, in full state, after bearing the sword and a sword, must immediately take the healing medicine.

A quarter of an hour later, there was only one Qin Jiu Song.

Everyone is showing the color of worry, look at Chen Ziliang, and look at Qin Jiu Song, and a sweat for Chen Ziliang in his heart.

In the field, no one knows the mind of Qin Jiu Song, once he shoots, it is not impossible to directly erase Chen Ziliang!

“The Son...”

The men hesitated and said, but when they saw the cold face of Qin Jiu Song, they could not say anything, but they had to silently pray for Chen Ziliang.

“Son, come on!”

Chen Ziliang is very hard, worthy of too false mountain pride, silent.

Qin Jiu Song nodded expressionlessly, slowly toward Chen Ziliang, the surging Yuan Liang ascended in his palm, a strong momentum like the top of the Taishan, sweeping away toward Chen Ziliang, so that the latter body is trembling, it is difficult to withstand that terrible pressure.

In the face of Qin Jiu Song, Chen Ziliang feels that he is more powerful than the face of the mighty, and he is thousands of times more terrible, and he respects the ghosts!

He slowly raised his hand, and then the lightning came out, falling in the heart of Chen Ziliang, the terrible force, contains endless strength!

“Brother Chen...”

At this moment, everyone is too far away, and their hearts are unbearable.

In the Tai vain mountain, people are competitive, naturally can not say how close.

But now facing the supreme trial, everyone has abandoned the previous rift, consistent with the outside world, not to mention these days together, people are slowly approaching.

Now Qin Jiu Song this hand, the sound is too huge, that kind of prestige is too terrible... Chen Ziliang, afraid that it is difficult to escape this robbery...

Bam!

A crisp tremor, clearly the palm of Qin Jiu Song, has fallen on Chen Ziliang!

In the hearts of all people.

However, the sound of Chen Ziliang falling to the ground in their imagination was delayed, causing everyone to doubt and slowly turn their heads.

“Huh?”

“The Son of Him...”

At one glance, everyone was in their hearts and almost stopped thinking.

Chen Ziliang's forehead has a layer of virtual sweat, eyes closed, and now hesitating, slowly open.

“No example.”

A sound of indifference, in the quiet courtyard, slowly sounded.

With that, Qin Jiu Song slowly withdrew his palm and stood up with his negative hand.

Only the palm, although the sound is huge, but at the last moment, Qin Jiu Song is to withdraw the Yuan force, so it seems terrible, but in fact it is not powerful.

After a moment of stillness, Rao is proud of all the city, and at this moment they all cheered!

“The Son is wise!”

“The Son is merciful!”

The road cheered and reverberated in the presence.

With the sex of Qin Jiu Song, killing the young Supreme also means killing and killing, not to mention the arrogance, so everyone thinks that Chen Ziliang is definitely more and less.

Unexpectedly, Qin Jiu Song is the most serious person who put water.

Hearing the cheers of the people, the indifferent Qin Nine Songs, also can not help but shake their heads and laugh.

“Call...”

Chen Ziliang, who has just passed above the ghost gate, now only feels powerless, more tired than the fierce battle, like a relief, deeply exhale.

“Thanks to the Son!”Chen Ziliang was awe-inspiring.

Qin Jiu Song shook his head and laughed, and he was no longer a good place to kill: "No matter who is present, if there is a next time, it is no wonder that my heart is hard."

“That is nature!”

“Don’t worry, there will never be a next time!”