Peerless Demonic Lord Chapter 1324: Brother?

Under the breath of the audience, all were shocked by the depleted immortal body released by the Killing Gods and Ghosts sword. When they were terrified, the explosion in the Holy Spirit Hall became the second focus of the audience.

The dust of the Holy Spirit Hall, which had been reduced to ruins, floated up, as if there was a huge gravitational force on the sky. It was enough to overcome the gravity of the earth's center and **** all the huge boulders and dust into the sky.

In that gravitational force, there are thirty-six startling light beams, making it extremely beautiful.

"Then, what's going on?"

"I don't know, it seems... as if something is awakening."

Many disciples talked about it.

Zhang Hun also frowned slightly, but for him now, nothing is more important than killing Fang Qing. For this reason, he didn't waver at all. The palm of his hand was still straight and aimed at Fang Qing. , The sword light of ten thousand feet across the world, rolling in.

In despair, Fang Qingyu's eyes flickered helplessly, and she suddenly laughed at herself: "In the end, will Jianzong still fall into my hands?"

"Younger!"

"Sect Master!"

Fengsha, Lushan, Jianqing and many other elders, unwavebering squeezed their fists and chanted frantically at the distance of that square inch.

"Fang Qing, it's over, it's over completely. My three thousand years of tolerance has finally paid off today! Haha, hahaha! The era of you and Qiqing is over."

Zhang Hun grimace.

Fang Qing's lonely closed beautiful eyes, at this moment, she could not even think of what else could turn things around.

"Buzzing!"

At this moment, a very old buzzing sound, like the morning bell of an ancient tomb, suddenly rang in the center of the Holy Spirit Hall.

Shoo!

A beam of light, a black beam, burst out like a sharp arrow at this moment. The speed of the beam seemed to be enough to travel through time and space, and it actually reached Fang Qing in an instant.

"Old dog Zhang Hun, you are too naive."

In the light beam, a slightly immature curse suddenly burst out.

The whole audience was stunned.

Immediately, in the black beam, a thin boy wrapped in a black robe slowly emerged, and the boy's mouth was always sneered with contempt.

Seeing the boy's face clearly, the whole audience showed surprise: "Yes, it's him?"

"Really, is it really him?"

Feeling the fluctuations in the audience, Fang Qing also opened her beautiful eyes slightly surprised. When she saw the thin boy in front of her, she couldn't help being surprised.

"Qin Shi?" Fang Qingyu's eyes couldn't help being blurred.

Yes, that boy is undoubtedly Qin Shi.

When I saw him, Fengsha and Lu Shan's old eyes shrank to a point, revealing indescribable ecstasy.

"Have you caught up?" the two said excitedly.

Qin Shi smiled, and Qing Qing said softly: "Sect Master, the disciple came out late."

Fang Qing shook her head: "It's not too late...!" Then, she suddenly shouted: "Quickly get out of the way, leave Jianzong, don't die here, in the future, we must let Jianzong return to your hands."

Qin Shi laughed suddenly and said: "Sect Master, I am not going anywhere, and don't worry, Jianzong will always be yours from beginning to end, and will never fall into the hands of this old miscellaneous hair. "

Fang Qing was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and then Qin Shi turned around alone and looked at Zhang Hun. Seeing this scene, her jade hand squeezed tightly. She had already given up, causing waves and irritability in her heart.

Seeing Qin Shi, Zhang Hun was also taken aback, and then he couldn't help laughing: "Boy, I didn't expect you to be really not dead?"

"Haha, let you down." Qin Shi sneered.

Zhang Hun's old eyes were cold: "Humph, but even if you walk out of the Holy Spirit Hall, do you think you can change anything?"

After he said, he saw Wanzhang sword-light, even if it had fallen, it was only a square inch away from Qin Shi.

"Boy, tell you, it is enough to kill thousands of immortal gods, even the immortal gods have to be afraid of it. Back then, the sword soul did not dare to resist this move. Today you and Fang Qing They will die here! Haha, hahaha." Zhang Hun laughed wildly.

At this time, the audience was also squeezing fists nervously.

Fang Qingjiao yelled: "Qin Shi, rewind!"

In any case, under the sword-light, Qin Shi always stayed in place. He did not dodge, but raised his head silently.

Boom!

The sword-light crashed down, and the sword sect's land was immediately shattered.

Boom!

The sky is thousands of miles away, and the sky is broken.

The whole audience is focused.

The space was cut off by the huge sword-light at this time.

Seeing that endless power, the whole audience felt creepy: "Okay, it's scary."

"This, is this the slashing of the immortal body that even the sword soul Sect Master was afraid of?"

Fengsha and Lushan, at this moment, the old eyes become lonely and desolate again.

Boom!

That Yuwei lasted for a half-zhu incense, and in this half-zhu incense, it seemed that all things in the sword-light were destroyed, without any survivors.

When the earth turned into loess and endless bones, Zhang Hun suddenly smiled: "Haha, hahaha, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's finally over. From today onwards, Jianzong belongs to Zhang Hun! Haha! , Hahaha, it has been three thousand years, three thousand years, and finally waited until this day."

The audience was silent at this time.

And suddenly, a harsh sarcasm broke the dead silence.

"Old Miscellaneous, who told you it's over?"

"Huh?" Suddenly, the audience was shocked.

Zhang Hun himself stared fiercely, unwavebering stared into the dust.

"Buzzing!"

A cold wind whistled, blowing away the dust in the sky, and saw that on the bare earth, in mid-air, the black robe boy had the perseverance in place, and the undamaged smiled.

Behind him, Fang Qing is the same.

Seeing this scene, the whole audience is full of noise: "Qin Shi, Qin Shi he is not dead?"

"Really, is this true?"

"Sect Master is fine, too, great, great."

"God has eyes."

Lushan and Fengsha are all wet with old eyes.

"This stinky boy!" Feng Sha scolded excitedly with a smile.

Zhang Hun's old eyes narrowed: "This, this is impossible! How is this possible!"

Qin Shi seemed to admire Zhang Hun’s angry look very much. He tilted his head and smiled. There was a sword-shaped necklace on the tip of his finger gently turning, and he smiled: "Are you surprised? I said, Jianzong will never It will be yours."

Seeing the sword-shaped necklace, Zhang Hun's old eyes wrinkled: "That is, the spirit of the sword sect?"

Qin Shi shrugged irresponsibly.

Mercely, Zhang Hun figured it out, his old eyes shot endless murderous intent.

The spirit of the sword sect is enough to offset all the swordsmanship in the world, even the strongest sword in the world, the Heaven-Slaying Sword, or the Sword of Gods and Ghosts, are not immune.

Zhang Hun squinted his old eyes and clenched his fist angrily: "Smelly boy, I didn't expect that the Spirit of the Sword Sect is on your body?"

Qin Shi smiled indifferently: "Otherwise, do you think I would be so foolish as to block this trick?"

"Okay, okay, okay!" Zhang Hun suddenly laughed angrily: "However, even if you have the spirit of Sword Sect, what can you do? I have to admit that your kid's innate skill is indeed extraordinary. I have never seen it before, and it is no wonder that even that force is helpless against you. If you give you a few more years to grow, it might really threaten me, but...!"

Suddenly, what Zhang Hun said afterwards became very heart-stirring: "Smelly boy, with you now, even if you have the spirit of the sword sect, it is easy for me to kill you!"

After saying this, Zhang Hun shook his palm fiercely, and a violent force gathered from all directions around Qin Shi. The huge suction made Qin Shi feel an instant suffocation.

"Drink!" Qin Shi couldn't help hum. The huge pressure seemed to crush him, and the blood flow in his body was surging instantly.

Qin Shi breathed heavily: "Is this the realm?"

In Zhang Hun’s power, he did not use the slightest sword power, but was made up of pure spiritual power. With the powerful self-enchantment, Qin Shi was almost instantly elevated in the air, whatever he did. Struggling is useless.

"Qin Shi!"

"Smelly boy!"

Fang Qing and Fengsha could not help but shout.

Fang Qingbei's teeth bit her lip, and the jade body rotates and swings the Heavenly Sword Sword.

"Huh, want to be dying?" Zhang Hun glanced sideways, and immediately he moved extremely fast, stomping the soles of his feet with force, a violent current, offering the sword of killing the gods and ghosts, and grabbing the ghost with the other hand Sword, cut the void.

"Om!"

A blood-colored sword-light slashed at Fang Qing.

Fang Qingyu's eyes were cold, and he was not allowed to step back a few steps.

Zhang Hun sneered with contempt, and firmly sealed Qin Shi in the enchantment with one hand, and angered Fang Qing with the Slayer of Gods and Ghosts sword with the other hand, as if he was like the undefeated God of War between heaven and earth.

"This old miscellaneous fur!"

Qin Shi can’t help cursing in the self-enchantment, but if someone watches carefully, they can be surprised to see that Qin Shi, who seems to be in desperation, has no fear in his eyes, but there is still a corner of his mouth. Shallow sneer.

Thinking that he has controlled the situation, Zhang Hun laughed wildly again: "Fang Qing, I have to say that I was wrong before. I didn't expect this kid to actually walk out of the Holy Spirit Hall alive."

"However, do you think that this stinky hairy boy can change anything? Can it turn things around? Haha, it's ridiculous."

Fang Qingyu's eyes are gloomy, because she knows that Zhang Hun is right. Although Qin Shi has been popular in the eight domains in the past two years, and even became the focus of the eight domains, innate skill is strange, but...he is just a child after all , With him alone, it is impossible to change anything.

Fang Qing feels weak~IndoMTL.com~buzzing! "

At this final critical moment, another very ancient buzzing sounded from the muddy self-enchantment.

I saw that around Qin Shi, there was a sudden flash of splendor.

The source of the splendor lies in the spirit of the sword sect of the sword-shaped necklace. The sword edge of the sword-shaped necklace seems to have endless luster.

A graceful voice sounded charmingly from the sky at this moment.

"He is not enough to turn things around, what about me? Zhang Hun, Junior Brother?"

The sound is as beautiful as ethereal, floating between this endless world.

And when that sound fell, there was a soft, crisp sound, plucking the heartstrings.

Boom!

That Zhang Hun's self-enchantment was destroyed silently.