Deity of the Emperor

Chapter 699: Don’t cry if you lose

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Chapter 699 lost, don't cry

Now, it’s true, but she knows that Ye Qing knows that others don’t know.

For example... the ancient wind at the moment.

"Challenge me?"

Qin Chen joked and smiled: "Yes!"

"However, since it is a challenge, it is interesting to have a colorful head."

"Otherwise, I am the master of Qingyun Zong, and everyone challenges me every day. Then I still practice and not cultivate?"

The ancient wind did not make a sword, and a long sword appeared in the palm of his hand.

The long sword is picked, the sword is shining, and the color of the moonlight is vivid and lively.

"Moon Sword!"

The ancient wind is awe-inspiring: "This sword, among the nine products, is unique. In a thousand years, it is enough to match the moon!"

"My gambling promise, what about you?"

"I?"

Qin Chen smiled at the moment and waved his palm.

"This sword is called the keel moon spirit sword!"

Qin Chen smiled lightly: " Lose, give it to you!"

Keel moon sword!

For a time, surrounded by younger generations, there is no indication, but the gods that have lived for thousands of years are all look blank.

In the Qingyun Zong, Tiandao couldn’t help but change.

"Hey, what sword is this sword? Why haven't you heard it?"

"This sword is not from the nine continents."

Tiandao was excited: "It is from the North Cang continent, North Congzong."

North Cang continent, North Congzong.

Tian Ling was suddenly shocked.

This sect, she knows, in the northern Cang continent, the existence of the Northern Congzong is like the ancient summer country and the wasteland above the nine secluded continents.

Old and powerful!

Tiandaoyi continued: "The keel moon spirit sword is the treasure of the northern celestial continent, the northern celestial ancestor, and the only one."

"This sword, and the nine dead chariots, is the eternal spirit of the ancient existence, which can be said to be the king of the spirit."

At the same time, on the other side, the ancient mountain river is also whispered.

Obviously, Gushan River is also the origin of knowing the keel of the keel.

Can actually fall into the hands of Qin Chen, it is incredible.

The ancient wind opened at the moment.

"Qin Chen Zongzhu, you take this sword and gamble with me, it is too precious, if you lose..."

"Reassuring, precious, it is just a spirit, it is not a mystery, I can afford it!"

Qin Chen smiled and said: "Since it is a gambling fight, it is natural to be excited."

The ancient one is no longer saying more.

In front of so many people, Qin Chen said so, he is not afraid of his fraud.

This kind of thing is repudiation, that Qingyunzong, you do not have to call yourself the first ninth door!

"it is good!"

The ancient wind is no longer demeaning at this moment.

Oh...

A long sword appeared at this moment. The ancient wind was long and fluttering, which was a little sharper than the ancient scorpion, but it was more stable.

Oh...

The sound of the sword rang, and a sword was blowing up.

"This guy... comprehend the sword!"

Jian Xiaoming at the moment.

At this time, Qin Chen flew down.

"Ready?"

Looking at the ancient wind, Qin Chen smiled: "Since it is a challenge, lose, don't cry!"

When the words fall, the ancient wind carries the power of the sword, and it is already killing.

"roll!"

In an instant, Qin Chen figured a flash, a punch, and directly pulled out.

Oh...

Qin Chen punches, squatting to the ancient wind, the sound of shattering, the ancient wind, the whole person, drifting into the air.

"roll!"

Another scrolling word came out, Qin Chen flew up and kicked out.

call out……

Once again, the figure of the ancient wind turned into a residual image and disappeared.

For a moment, Qingyunzong, in front of the mountain gate, a breeze blew, everyone was in the wind...

The ancient mountain river is a bit awkward at the moment.

who am I?

where am I?

What should I do?

He completely forgot that he was going to lead the outstanding disciples of the ancient family and challenged Liwei.

"Moon, sword, good things, frost, for you!"

Qin Chen’s palm waved, and the long sword fell to the cloud frost.

Looking at the ancient mountain river, Qin Chen once again laughed: "Lingnan ancient family, big hand, Qingyun Zong thanked here!"

Gushan River trembled at this moment.

What else can he say?

The two top geniuses of the ancient family.

Ancient Shu, the transformation of the gods five turns.

The ancient one wind, the transformation of the gods.

I was kicked by two feet, but I don’t know where it is now!

"Qin Zong is polite, kind!"

Gushan River saw sweat on the forehead and bowed his hand.

"Don't worry!"

Qin Chen once again said: "After January, Qingyun Zong Ye Qing, Yun Shuanger, went to challenge the nine secluded continents, all the gods!"

"Anyone, old and small, turn the gods into a turn, turn the gods into nine turns, you can!"

"Just as your ancient family is here, start from your ancient family!"

"Remember, after January, Qingyun Zong Ye Qing and Yun Shuanger, challenge the ancient family to change the realm, anyone can!"

Qin Chen solemnly said: "But if it is a person who transcends the realm of the gods, I am Qin Chen, I will kill it and ask for it!"

Gushan River is a white face at the moment.

Ye Qing!

Cloud frost!

The two women are now just seven turns of the realm of the gods, challenging the real world of warriors in any realm?

That turning the gods into nine turns, you can also play!

Qin Chen, is it crazy?

Gu Shanhe didn't know that Qin Chen was crazy and not crazy. He knew that he would stay any longer and he would be crazy!

A smog left, the ancient family this time, is destined to be shameful.

......

Qingyun Zong, Qingyun Hall.

Qingyunzong more than a dozen ancestral elders, all in the column.

Qin Chen stood in front of the throne of the Sovereign.

Both Ye Qing and Yun Shuanger stand.

A pure and delicate, a frosty frost.

Lao Wei is standing on one side, always a thing that does not matter, and hangs high.

Qin Chen looked down and was distressed.

"Two years? I just left two years, you guys... people lick their noses!"

"Jian Xiaoming, you turn the gods into two, and deal with the ancients, they are not opponents."

"Is the inheritance of your ancestors, have you eaten it and discharged it?"

"Li Yifan, Tian Lingzhen, you are even more, Lao Li, you are the descendants of the chief elders of Qingyunzong, your ancestor, that year is also famous for the earthquake, you look at you!"

"Is there a day of exquisiteness, is it so long?"

"Don't kill, will you?"

"How did you practice?"

Qin Chen said one sentence after another, and the number fell for a long time.

"And you!"

In the end, looking at the elders of more than a dozen deities, Qin Chen replied: "Two years, no one has surpassed the six-turn of the gods? Qingyunzong is the first sect of the nine secluded, no six turns, no shame ?"

After a while, the entire Qingyun Hall, everyone is depressed.

Not that they don't work hard!

But talent, how can I do without talent?

Qin Chen’s tone changed and said: “I know, you feel that you have no talent, you are not convinced, are you?”

"Okay, I will give you a chance!"

At this moment, Qin Chen waved his hand and said: "After three days, the Qingyun Hall is assembled, but all the people who have arrived at the Tianyunjing Qingyunzong are all here!"

"I will give you a chance to transform yourself. Whoever doesn't cherish it, then don't blame me for not talking about it in the future!"

When Qin Chen said this, he was a glimpse.

Why do you feel that the road of Qin Chen?

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