Deity of the Emperor

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Qin Chen’s cultivation has actually surpassed her?

How can this be!

Stargate is deprived, how can this guy be so powerful?

Damn, hateful!

At the moment, Liu Cang is already rushing to Qin Dust.

Two figures, suddenly play against each other.

The big knife fell down. Originally, everyone saw Qin Wing’s ordinary stick, which was already awkward.

This stick looks like nothing, how to compare it with the spirit?

Oh...

But suddenly, a snoring sounded, Liu Cang's big knife, at this moment, was directly blocked by Qin Chen's hand stick.

Resist it?

This scene suddenly made people feel incredible.

"Damn!"

At this moment, Liu Cang only felt a huge force and passed it directly to his arm. He almost lost his palm and broke his hand.

What he had just touched, it seems that it is not a six-fold spiritual sea, but a nine-fold spiritual sea.

The majestic aura is terrible.

How could this be?

Liu Cang's face was amazed and stepped back.

"What are you going back?"

Qin Chen is not arrogant, hand-picked, and once again stepped out.

Oh...

It was a stick, and it was directly taken down. A stick was hit down. Liu Cang looked very cold. This stick was unexpected. It turned out to be a little weaker.

However, it has not yet been treated by Liu Cang. Suddenly, the sound of the cymbal sounded, and the big knife in his hand was actually broken at this moment.

broken!

Liu Cang slightly stunned.

The sword in his hand is a middle-class spirit, named Qingfeng Knife, which has always been known for being flexible.

However, at this moment, it was actually broken under the Qin dust stick.

"If you want to kill me, then you must have a sense of death!"

At this moment, Qin Chen did not stop, and the dog stick appeared again, and a stick swept straight out.

With a bang, Liu Cang couldn't respond at all, and the clear neck broke out clearly in the neck, and the body fell to the ground.

Qin Chen said nothing, and will receive the Lingyin directly.

The light flashed, and the six-level spirit printed, and now grows a few more points.

And this scene, everyone on the scene, one by one.

This guy actually arrived at the sixth level of imprint!

boom……

At this time, on the other side, Liu Yan figure, suddenly reversing.

Ye Qing holds a long whip and his face does not change.

"Good and strong..."

Liu Yan looked cold at the moment.

This guy, how is this so overbearing?

Looking at the other side, Liu Yan suddenly became scared.

Liu Cang is dead!

What a joke!

The spirit of the sea is seven heavy, killing the dead Qin dust will be considered, actually killed by Qin dust.

"Is Liu Yuanyuan?"

Qin Chen walked toward Liu Yuanyuan step by step, and smiled and said: "Although I don't like to kill women, but for those who want to kill me, there is no man or woman."

"You... don't come!"

Liu Yuanyuan holds a long sword and trembles: "My older brother is the founder of Liumen, Liu Kaiyuan, the **** of the gods, the famous spirit, you dare to kill me, my older brother must let you peel and break bones!"

"Don't say that is your big brother, the person that Qin Chen wants to kill, the emperor, can't help!"

The words of Qin Chen fell, and the eyes looked at the Chu Ning poem between the Zuo Xiong people.

"Good arrogant words, a new disciple of the college, I will see if Liu Zhao, how do you kill in front of me!"

Suddenly, a team figure, at the moment, came alive, the first young man, his face was indifferent.

"Liu Zhao big brother!"

Seeing people coming, Liu Yuanyuan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Liu Zhao is also a disciple of the inner courtyard of Liumen, and the eight realms of Linghai.

This time, Qin Chen is miserable!

The rest of the people waited, and at this moment, they quickly let the road open.

Liumen is not as strong as the emperor in the disciples of the Tianshen Academy. However, no one can doubt the deep strength of Liumen.

After all, Liu Kaiyuan, the founder of Liumen, is among the spirits, second only to the existence of the Son of Heaven.

At this moment, everyone discovered that this Qin Chen, the offended person, did not dare to offend!

Liu Zhao step by step, looking at Qin Chen, coldly said: "You are Qin Chen?"

"Yes!"

"Liu Kaiyuan's big brother is not good at shooting you. I wanted to teach you lessons, but kill me Liujia disciples. I see, today, you should not leave this place!"

Liu Zhao’s words fell and the breath emerged.

Linghai is eightfold, rich in aura, and surrounded by Xu, giving people an extremely strong sense of crushing.

The realm of Linghai can be described as a change in the sky.

After all, there is more to condense a spirit sea, but the body aura, but more than a few times.

These gaps cannot be exceeded.

Therefore, Qin Chen can kill Liu Cang, which will make people so surprised.

It’s just that everyone does not know that the others gather together, but it is a direct spread.

However, Qin Ling's Linghai is a combination of nine small Linghai.

It can be said that every time the realm of the realm is improved by nine times, and it is even more violent, even more than that.

At this moment, the atmosphere has become a bit nervous.

Originally, everyone came to deal with black and white tigers and wanted to **** the nine yuan Yulu, but now it has evolved into a struggle of grievances.

"Learn me?"

Qin Chen grinned and said: "A big tone, this son is between the four seas, you are afraid, still a beggar!"

"presumptuous!"

Liu Zhao was completely irritated.

Qin Chen’s arrogance and arrogance are completely sad in his eyes.

I don't know how tall and thick, I think I can't be invincible!

Such a person, the big threat is not awake.

Only with the powerful strength and shock, will this person understand that what is outside the sky, there are people outside.

At the moment, the dog stick was left behind by Qin Chen, stepping out of the body, the body aura, slowly flowing.

Bailian has a rigid body and is condensed at this moment.

Qin Dust's body surface suddenly appeared a subtle light.

The light slowly spread, gradually, condensed into a dazzling aura mask to protect Qin dust body.

"Cultivating a refining spirit? It's useless. Under my Guangling sword, everything is nothing!"

Liu Zhao snorted and stepped straight out, murderous.

"Draw a sword and break the mountain!"

A sword is killed, the sword gathers, and the aura condenses into a sword shadow, directly slashing to the surface of Qin Dust.

Seeing this scene, Qin Chen stepped out of the foot and held the palm of his hand.

Oh...

In an instant, the palm of the hand and the sword hit the gas, actually it was a fire.

And then, Liu Zhao suddenly found that the long sword in his hand, at this moment, actually can not be pulled out.

Qin Chen took his sword with his palm, and he held his sword!

This is simply impossible!

The flesh meets the aura?

Unless it is a Lingtai warrior, it is possible to have an aura to the level of terror.

But how can Qin dust do this?

"Damn!"

Liu Zhao died and returned to draw a long sword, but the long sword, at this moment, seems to have grown to Qin Dust's hands.

"It's useless!"

Qin Chen shook his head and said: "Your swordsmanship is unsightly!"

bass……

The palm of the hand rolled, Liu Zhao suddenly felt that the palm of his hand was a pain, and the long sword slid with the palm of Qin, and broke away from his palm.

Qin Chen directly held the tip of the sword and held both hands. The long sword was twisted into a rope at this moment.

Distorted deformation of the sword?

This scene completely shocked everyone.

Is this still six in the spirit sea?

Is it a monster?

"Death!"

Qin dust stepped out, palms into claws, and directly grabbed.

"Let's be merciful!" A drink, suddenly sounded at the moment.