Qin Jiu Song shines all over, and at this moment the whole person actually emits a sense of holiness, like a saint in his youth.

Endless energy, ascending in his body, and then combined into one, into the only supreme energy, extremely cluttered, but with the strongest power, in his palm ascending.

“Great sacrament, derivative of all things!”

On the ground, Qin Jiu Song roared, fought to the mad, and faced the fiercely killed Fa-like bird, and slammed out.

Rumble!

In an instant, the void shock, and even hidden in the road is roaring, and Qin Jiu Song's great art at this moment, to obtain a certain feeling in the underworld.

“This air engine...”

At this moment, the purple feathers look unchanged, the foreboding is not good, and the air engine emanating from the Qin Nine Song attack is too advanced, even he is very angry.

However, the arrow is on the string, and you have to send!

In the blink of an eye, the purple god bird with the wings of the sky knife was close to the great diference of the great deed saint released by Qin Jiu Song, and the terrible scene also appeared in front of the purple feather.

“Oh, hey—”

A bang, suddenly sounded from the purple god bird, like a real bird, encountered natural enemies, panicked.

Silently and endlessly, the color of the god bird is actually diluted at a speed visible to the naked eye, assimilating it to its elemental forces and energy, being assimilated by a higher energy, and even transforming itself.

Qin Jiu song played the big art, the original breath is not as the realm of the prince, but now, it is quietly enhanced, as if growing, that degree, has completely stepped into the realm of the prince.

This growth, until the great derivative art of Qin Jiu Song, collides with the purple god bird that condenses into substance, the result, can be imagined!

Rumble!

The endless force is stirring, the space is the emergence of countless empty cracks, the raging space turbulence like the wind, blowing out from it, setting off a storm.

And then...

It is to hear a sad sound of "snap", the one heaven and the earth law condensed, representing a kind of recognized purple god bird in heaven and earth, is like glass, broken inch, dissipated in the air.

And the hymn of Qin Jiu Song, although it is much bleak, still exists in the void.

As he moved, he turned into a transparent sword and jerked toward the purple feathers.

“Hsiff!”

In the moment when the Fa was broken, the purple feather spit out a mouthful of blood, and the look instantly languished.

The Fa-phase of heaven and earth is the sign of the strong in the realm of the Fa-robbery, the vision of them passing through the Fa-robbery, being recognized by heaven and earth and condensing them, which are closely related to themselves.

At this moment, the Fa is broken, although it can be re-condensed, but it is still transformed into a terrible wound and appears on the purple feathers.

But at this moment, Zi Yu Hou has been unable to care for these things, from the transparent sword, aware of the terrible killing intention.

The great sacrament is the killing of the great digression of the saint, which is naturally terrible!

“Fuck off, fuck off!”

The purple feathers roared, the hands moved very quickly, and then crossed in front of the body, like a bird's wings closed, blocking in front of him, with his movement, the pound of purple force flow, suddenly in front of him, transformed into a pair of Yuanfeng wings, blocking the transparent sword.

Bair!

The sword is across the sky, thorns on the pair of purple wings, the force of divoying all things is pervading, and the purple force wings are dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, after all, Qin Jiu Song is only a spiritual realm, and the transparent sword is also rapidly dissipating.

After blinking, it is extinguished at the same time.

However, the terrible attack did not completely dissipate, and suddenly fell on the purple feathers.

Bam!

Like a shell, the body of the purple feather prince, suddenly jerking out, all over the crack, blood spewing out, blood stained up!

“What a horrible trick!”

He was scared in his heart and screamed.

As a prince, it is incredible to be beaten by the realm of the gods in the Qin Jiu Ge District.

“Kill!”

Qin Jiu Song ignored people, at this moment, roaring fiercely, his body swept out, chasing the festival to the purple feathers, the whole person is like a nine-day battle fairy, strong enough to be sideways.

But God is, but he is now going to be to a prince...

Kill it all!

“The purple!”

At this moment, an infinitely shocked voice suddenly sounded in the sky.

A strong breath, approaching at a very fast speed, makes this void, it seems to be condensed, it is difficult to withstand the terrible pressure, the smell of blood rushes into the sky, like a sea of blood of corpses approaching.

Another prince!

It was a figure in a robe of blood, the skin was very pale, only a pair of eyes, but the blood was red.

Five areas of the earth, each prince is a strong man with a name, Qin Jiu Song naturally instantly identified, the people are a prince of the Yellow Spring Church - the blood spring!

“Blood, save me!”

At this moment, the indifference of the purple feathers is no longer, and the first war has proved that the younger of Qin Jiu Song really has the ability to kill him and make him awe.

“Little man, stop it!”

The blood springs suddenly shouted, people did not arrive, a red elemental force was practiced, it seemed that blood was condensed, and it was already manifesting in the void and bombarded to Qin Jiu Song.

“Hmmm!”

Qin Jiuge coldly, blind, even he killed the body of the purple feather, did not change half, did not move forward, fierce and overbearing.

“The sword!”

He roared, the great meteorite in the ruins of the city of Hengsheng, lifted up the air, croaked, set off the power of the sky, and split the blood force to practice.

Between the roar, the big meteorite extinguished the sword can not fly back, Qin Jiu Song is also smug, the body is in the void.

However, the blood force is also dissipated.

This is just an attack released between the rush of the blood fountain, and it is natural to deal with ordinary spiritual warriors, but for Qin Jiu Song, the power is limited.

His body was only swung, and then he accelerated again, killing the purple feathers.

The light of the Yuanli flash, reflecting the current Qin nine song face is full of fiber, that crazy killing intention, but also like a knife, directly inserted into the purple feather Hou pupil!

“I said, ‘I’m going to slaughter a prince today!’

Qin Jiu Song indifferent and light, falling on the purple feathers, is undoubtedly a thunderstorm.

Unable to bear the injury in his body, he did his best, reluctantly condensed the force, and jerked out to Qin Jiu Song.

However, it is just a fight for the beast!

Qin Jiu Song's mouth set off a cold arc, roaring between the fists like a dragon, that derivative all the energy fluctuations on his fist haunting, and then jerking the attack of the purple feathers, like a ravage, directly exploded!

Then, the action of Qin Jiu Song, even a little deformation, smashed in the purple feather chest.

Bam!

Visible to the naked eye, the purple feathers of the chest, is a sharp collapse into a piece, the reverse blood spewing.

And then... the whole person was like a watermelon, bombarded!

The temple robs the princes of the realm, and the Qin Nine Songs...

Exploding life!