Super Soldier King Chapter 6800: The position of the Lord
"Ant!"
Leng Fanhua's mouth has a smile of admiration. Her fingers are a little casual, and a cyan spiritual light is emitted. Through the chest of the young disciple, with the heart's fresh red blood, it is unusually dazzling.
"As you wish!"
This is the last thing the young Supreme Sect disciple heard. He didn’t even see what hit his heart.
The moment he rushed out, he knew his ending and gradually lost his strength.
He fell from the sky, at this time the sky above the mountain gate of the Zongzong Mountain was different from the azure blue at the entrance and exit. It was only a huge blue light beam with a diameter of thousands of kilometers.
He is a disciple of the Supreme Sect, he has no regrets for the death of the Supreme Sect nine, he has done his best!
"Brother Deng......"
"Brother Deng......"
Dozens of sad and angry voices appeared, and dozens of voices jumped into the sky in unison, some rushed to the cold flowers with pebbles, while others rushed to the fallen corpse.
All the supreme lineages, from the disciples to the elders, are sorrowful and indignant.
Their supreme sect was one of the five major sects of the Blue Moon Continent. Why was it so insulting!
Such as sticky fish, let anyone slaughter!
Only death!
What are you afraid of?
disciple who is born without kneeling!
When you reach desperation, there is no retreat, and the sword in the hands of all the Supreme Sect disciples is tighter!
They are not lamb fish, even if they die, they should let their opponents work harder!
disciples?
This is the disciple of Zongmen!
Ye Qian looked at the scene in front of him with emotion.
is a bit troublesome!
Ye Qian looked solemnly at the blue beam of light in the sky.
The killing eye is launched. In the pupils of Ye Qian, there are black cracks all over like spider webs.
It was not the cracks in his eyes, but the killing flaws of the visible things reflected in his eyes and presented the scene.
This is the magical power of the law. Within the law, all flaws can be seen!
Of course, Qingtian has flaws, but the vortex that condenses Zhoutian’s spiritual power becomes a natural protective cover for Qingtian.
is a bit difficult!
but can't wait until Qingtian is finally formed!
The ghost knows what this secret trick became like then!
killing Leng Fanhua will not help.
This Qingtian was launched by Leng Fanhua, using Qingtian as the introduction and medium, but now it has little to do with Leng Fanhua.
Even if you kill Leng Fanhua, Qingtian should fall with a stick, or it will fall.
Ye Qian is looking for the right time.
is now not in the Tai Chi picture small secret realm or the ancient land, they are enemies of monsters and beasts.
Ye Qian is not handled well, and the lives of thousands of disciples of the Supreme Sect are gone.
This world, if there is no accident, it should have been destroyed.
The problem is that there is now an accident, the leader of the leader falls, and Hong Tushan ordered the retreat.
The world in March has hope to survive.
Since this is the case, Ye Qian does not mind helping the group of Supreme Supreme people.
save them, Ye Qian can also take the supreme sword of the pawns with peace of mind.
As for the world level falling, how does this group of people survive, that is not something Ye Qian has to worry about.
Speaking of it, I should kill Leng Fanhua as soon as I come out!
Ye Qian spit out a bad breath, he regretted it!
Supreme Sovereign, but his chosen force, if people let a stick hit him in ash, he would be in vain.
This is something Ye Qian cannot tolerate.
"What a pity!"
Middle-aged man in white is cold with flowers. The two strands of hair in front of the forehead flutter with the wind, with a cruel coldness in his eyes, and he has a terrifying temperament.
It is an indifference that treats life as a child's play and sees all beings as ants.
He said with regretful eyes and tones, but his hands were not slow at all, and dozens of blue auras shot out, killing the supreme sect disciples one by one.
"Enough!"
The supreme patriarch Su Ziyan yelled out loudly, to the supreme patriarch's disciples, but also to Leng Fanhua.
"I am the supreme patriarch, whether the supreme patriarch descends or not, when I am alone!"
Su Ziyan's cold and biting words made all the supreme sect disciples willing to coexist with the sect of the boiling blood, to be one of the cool.
"The Sect Master is right, at this time when the surrender, the supreme ten thousand years of foundation, can not be destroyed once!"
A supreme elder Glimpse Dao Realm 7-layer elder elder jumped out and echoed, if he can survive, who wants to die!
The big pot, Su Ziyan, the patriarch, has recite it.
If you let a group of **** Lil' Second kidnap Zong Men's will and make everyone finish playing together, it would be too wrong.
He still has hundreds of years to live and don’t want to die like this.
There was a suzerain in his early days, and there were elders in harmony. Some of the supreme patriarchs who had calmed down recovered their minds.
There is a big horror between life and death and !
"Everything is decided by the sovereign!"
"Sovereignty decides!"
Many disciples of the Supreme Sect began to agree.
This is also a disciple!
Ye Qian doesn't know why, some want to laugh.
"Late!"
The middle-aged white man in white is looking at the splendid flowers, and the disciples of the supreme sect staged in a big show, showing a disdain in the corner of his mouth, coldly spit out the words ice-cold biting.
"If I knew that, why did I do it!"
"Let you hand over the supreme sword and return to my command, and dare to hand your claws to rebel!"
"Holy land hasn't been born for thousands of years, do you think March is your territory!"
"Open the mouth and shut the holy Lord..."
The middle-aged man in white said his voice was heavier and he looked more and more ice-cold when he looked at Su Ziyan, the supreme patriarch.
He looked at the blue beam of light above the sky, which had expanded to a diameter of more than two kilometers.
At this time, the stick shape was completely invisible, and the head was completely covered by the cyan beam.
Surrounded by dozens of miles of spiritual power was swallowed up.
is like a pillar of heaven and earth, a true stick of Qingtian!
"I am in charge of the world’s first soldier Qingtian stick, is the true contemporary lord, the old immortal self can not be guaranteed, survival can not survive, can not give you any benefits, so that you dare to resist me Will!"
The middle-aged man in white became maddened. After so many years, the old immortal can still have such a big name in mainland China in March.
"Either you have the Taoist Qingtian stick or the Holy Lord!"
Su Ziyan gazed at the Qingtian high in the sky and sighed in despair:
"At that time, in March, we entered into a covenant between the major forces and the barren land, and wish to respect the barren land as a holy place for spiritual practice, and use the Taoist Qingtian stick as a token, but it does not mean that you have a Qingtian stick, which is the Holy Lord.
There is no contemporary holy lord Murong Jianqiu succession, without the recognition of the major powers in mainland China in March, you can not be regarded as this holy lord..."
"Ask him, his relationship with Murong Jianqiu!" Ye Qian has no patience to listen to their whispers, and directly transmits the sound to Su Ziyan.
"The Daoist is back?" Su Ziyan's eyes flashed with shock, and his heart was also happy.
The unknown little secret area, the sacrifices that had been sacrificed, had no precedent to return at all, even if their supreme patriarch came in to investigate and did not return.
This Ye Qian can actually come back from there, which is really appalling.
's strength is evident.
said that the Supreme Sovereign would rely on Ye Qian to restore the situation of the destruction of the building.
"Well, ask him about his relationship with Murong Jianqiu!" Ye Qian didn't say much. He wants to finalize the relationship between this cold flower and Murong Jianqiu.
In the final analysis, the people and monsters in the Aboriginal Land died cleanly, and finally some blood was passed down. As long as they are not the Murong Jianqiu's Chou, Ye Qian are willing to save their lives.
Just look at who is waiting for this cold flower.
"The old, undead, can't live, can't die, even Qingtian sticks were stolen by me, I hope he will pass on the position of the Lord, you think too much!"
Middle-aged man in white sneers and sneers, he is more arrogant and arrogant than all imagined, and he does not even mean to hide it. He has decided to eat Su Ziyan, and he is not afraid of Su Ziyan's uncomfortable appearance.
"Qingtian stick is in my hand, then I am the contemporary Lord!"
"You don't admit it, it doesn't matter, if you exterminate your Supreme Sect, they will prostrate under my feet and beg me to be this holy Lord!"
"Unfortunately that day, you are destined to lose sight of it, ha ha ha... eh?"
The middle-aged man in white was cold and smiling with a smile on his face, and he was brutally bullying, and said cruelly, but he saw a young man in Tsing Yi, with an extraordinary temperament pacing, with a face on his face The calm smile appeared abruptly not far away.
This person is Ye Qian.
"Continue to say, you still have some time!" Ye Qian looked at Leng Fanhua a little regretfully.
Although Leng Fanhua and Murong Jianqiu are still unknown, Ye Qian wants to know the answer.
Obviously, this cold flower has absolutely hatred against Murong Jianqiu.
is in danger of stealing and stole the Qingtian stick of Murong Jianqiu.
Only this one is enough, Ye Qian will spend thousands and thousands of dollars on the cold.
"The Supreme Sovereign can actually cultivate a character like you, really God has no eyes!"
Leng Fanhua carefully made a large amount of Ye Qian, which was a little shocked and more terrified.
is clearly only the cultivation base of the early stage of Glimpse Dao Realm Yae, but the horror breath of the blood of the corpse mountain is definitely contaminated by the lives of many Glimpse Dao Realm Yaejo ancestors.
Moreover, it should be these few days!
If it is possible, Leng Fanhua does not want to be an enemy of this strong man.
Unfortunately, this young man obviously came to pick things up.
"I think I don't have a long eye, something from Murong Jianqiu~IndoMTL.com~ stole it, is there any awareness of being killed!"
Ye Qian did not know whether Leng Fanhua stole the Qingtian stick after the accident on Murong Jianqiu, or before the accident.
But there is no doubt that the strength of the Dao soldiers has been stolen by others, and the power is greatly reduced.
This cold flower, if it starts, is one of the culprits that killed Murong Jianqiu.
"Then you don’t have long eyes any more, I thought I was really talking to you to show off!"
"The Lord is waiting for the Qingtian to be completed!"
As Leng Fanhua said, above the sky, the huge Qingtian beam of light stopped absorbing spiritual power.
"Give me death!"
Leng Fanhua's face is full of madness and carefree.
Under Qingtian, there is no exception to destroy the country and destroy the sect.
The huge Qingtian stick with the meaning of the Dadao law that destroys everything and destroys it, with an unmatched huge momentum, just like the collapse of the Tianzhu, overwhelming the world.
Hundreds of miles from the mountain gate of the Supreme Sect, all of them are covered by the sky, the beam of light that covers the sky and the sun, and the whole sky and earth are dark, and only one pillar of heaven has fallen fiercely since nine days Show the slightest resistance...Ps: Bookmates, I am Bu Qianfan. I recommend a free novel app that supports novel downloading, listening to books, zero ads, and multiple reading modes. Please pay attention to the WeChat public account: dazhuzaiyuedu (long press for three seconds to copy) Book friends will pay attention!