Ancient Godly Monarch

Chapter 60: Blood shackles

Qin Wentian was able to vomit and print. One of the reasons is naturally because of Shen Yuan, the **** of his body, which was formed by the cocoon of the palm print, and each sacred **** contains the power.

For another reason, I would also like to thank Su Muyu’s class. Qin’s veins are the stars and the broken veins are broken and then condensed. After that class, he tries to pass the body through the veins. From the various parts bloom, I found some miraculous effects, so I can see the scene of the mouth and mouth.

The people around him saw that Qin asked Tian to repel Murong Feng, and the heart was also extremely shocked. They thought that Murong Feng could suppress Qin Qiaotian by virtue of his realm advantage and cracking.

"The palm prints were just horrible. I have seen a brother who is a peak of the pulse. Although the power is stronger, it seems that there is no such thing as Qin Wentian." Some old students whispered.

"It's really terrible. If you win, it won't be necessary." The interest of the people became more and more intense.

Murong Feng was repulsed and seriously examined Qin Qiaotian. Then there was a smile on his face. He said: "This is interesting. At least it will allow me to really exert my strength. Otherwise, it is not too boring." ”

"Mu Rongfeng, he was still keeping a hand?" Some people were amazed at the heart. If this is the case, Murong Feng is a bit scary.

"Do you know why I chose the star soul to be the ghost of the beast?" Murong Feng looked at Qin Wentian, faintly asked.

"No interest." Qin asked Tiandao.

"Oh, next, let's feel it, this is the first time I stepped into the Imperial Academy to fight all the time." Murong Feng calmly opened, suddenly, his body, a horrible breath filled out, his whole On the human body, there is a momentum of wild and beasts, rising.

"Blood veins." The crowd's heart trembled, the first new Murong Feng, unexpectedly, also awakened the power of the blood, the talent is too terrible, in this case, throwing away the realm, on his own talent, Qualified and Qin asked Tianyi to be shorter and shorter.

"No wonder he is so confident." Many people lamented.

If you can see the beauty of this scene flashing through the bad colors, it seems that the rumors are true, Murong Feng, actually has blood power, in this case, Qin asked naively dangerous.

Her heart is hanging again.

"This is the blood of the beast, you are the first person to let me fight with the power of blood, you already have the capital to show off." Murong Feng asked Qin to heaven, his body seems to have become a little bigger. The breath of the body, the violent to the extreme, like a real beast.

"Hey." Murong Feng stepped out, and the battle platform seemed to be shaking.

Qin asked the gods to dangle a lot, staring at Murong Feng, using Murong Feng of the blood of the beast, and the combat power has improved one level. Obviously, Murong Feng’s combat power surpassed his expectations.

But what about that?

The momentum of Murong Feng is getting stronger and stronger. When he arrives in front of Qin Wentian, Qin Wentian feels that his opponent is not a person, but a thoroughly violent monster.

Splitting the empty fist, bloomed from Murong Feng, this time, the fists of the people, the lions bursting, the eagle whistling again and again, the scorpion giants sweeping everything, to Qin Zhentian on the spot to kill.

Qin asked the face without expression, but the body of the gods has already boiled, like the sea roaring wildly, seeing the face of Murong Feng’s fist, I saw Qin’s palm tremble continuously. In an instant, it seems to have printed a lot of power. The prints on that road seemed to be very soft, but soon they made a horrible sound.

After that, the crowd seemed to see the palm prints roaring, drowning the heavens and the earth, and issuing the round seals with the gods. In an instant, Qin Wentian did not know how many gods in the body, but the effect was also horrible. The whole world seemed to be pawned. Completely drowned.

"Booming!" The power of terror tumbling on the battle platform. Murong Feng only felt that the palm prints that faced him were getting stronger and stronger, and Qin’s attack did not stop. At this time, he seemed to be violently walking. Out, so that Murong Feng's cracked fists continue to burst, and finally, the tsunami-like giant palm breaks through everything and descends to Murong Feng.

The terrible pressure made Murong Feng look drastic, roaring, and the cracking of the fist to the extreme, but his body was still shaken out, pale.

"Qin asked the sky, is it so strong?" The hearts of the people were shocked, and Qin’s fighting power was too horrible.

"That is the second hand of the thousand-handed seal. It was issued in the hands of Qin Wentian. It seems to be a real round of wave roaring. That imprint is too handsome."

"Blood? I really don't know, what is the capital you can show off, where is it?" Qin asked the face of Murong Feng in front of him, and his mouth sneered a sneer, but at this time he knew that he had to make a quick decision. Haiyin consumed the gods too quickly, and he could not fight for a long time.

Murong Feng's look gradually distorted, and a flash of hot color in his eyes. Today, it is really shameful.

"Dry beautiful." Next, Fan Le, who also ignited the blood power, smiled at Qin Qiaotian, and did not forget to shoot the arrow when he spoke, so that Du Hao had the urge to go crazy, and the music awakened blood. After that, the power of the arrow is more overbearing, and his control power has become stronger, and he can continuously change direction, so that Du Hao can only continue to defend.

"It seems that there is no suspense in this battle. Qin Wentian and Fan Le can beat the opponent." Many people think in their hearts that Qin Wentian and Fan Le’s combat power are completely beyond their expectations. Especially Qin Qiaotian, his thousands of handprints and Murong Feng's cracking punches are not a grade at all, too horrible.

"Don't play." The following Ou Chen looks indifferent, this Qin asked the day, the combat power is somewhat beyond expectations, but fortunately, he prepared the cards.

In the moment when his voice fell, Murong Feng and Du Hao nodded slightly, and then the momentum on them rose in madness and became stronger.

"What happened? The two breathed up at the same time?" The crowd collapsed, and they saw that Murong Feng and Du Hao’s body were simultaneously impacting their opponents.

Qin asked the gods to condense, and the round of Haiyin smashed out. However, this time, Qin Wentian only felt a huge force coming from his body. His body was shaken out and he fell on the stage. The mouth spits out a blood, and this sudden change completely stunned the crowd. What is going on?

The battle was reversed in an instant.

"Hey." Murong Feng's body is lightning fast, and the cracking of the fist directly goes to Qin and asks for the killing. The boxing manch has torn open the space and wants to smash Qin.

"Stop." If Huan screams, the look is drastic, and the battle has evolved to such an intense level that no one has ever thought of.

Qin asked that the face was slightly pale and the body jumped, but the fists had arrived.

"Broken." A roar came out, I saw the fat man rushing forward, directly piercing the arrow with his hand, the crisp sound of the cockroach came out, the arrow was broken directly, and the fierce violent punch broke through everything. The chest made Fan Le's body stiffen there, and then he was unable to fall down, but Qin Wentian, who stood up, hugged his body.

"You have taken the remedy."

The people of Qingyun League flickered and rushed to the battle platform. However, the people of the Knights League were not willing to show weakness at the moment they moved. Similarly, they set foot on the platform and confronted the people of Qingyun League.

"This is their own strength." Ou Chen said coldly.

"This battle has not changed the meaning." If the joy is cold, Qin asked Tian and Fan Le's fighting power, gave everyone a surprise, both of them are the strength of the two-wheeled, but they resisted A three-wheeled, one-wheeled strongman, and Murong Feng also used blood power, but no one thought that at the last moment, Murong Feng and Du Hao's strength will once again skyrocket.

"It's not over yet, other people can't intervene." Ou Chen sneered.

"Fat." At this moment, Qin Wentian looked at the mighty Fanle, and he was red, this is the second time.

"Mother's is really painful, brother, these two **** are swindling, the next thing, the fat man can't help you, admit defeat." Fan Lexiao smiled.

Qin asked Tian to take out the silver needle and plunge into a number of acupuncture points to control the spread of his injuries.

"The battle is not over yet." Murong Feng walked around. Qin asked Tian to look up. I saw Murong Feng and Du Hao’s mouths with hot colors. Their purpose today is to abolish Qin’s two people. .

Qin asked the silver needle in his hand and plunged directly into his temple. His eyes stared at Murong Feng. The murderous madness in his eyes gushed out. Immediately, he dropped a needle. Soon, his body was covered with silver. The needle, a strand of gas, flows through the silver needle.

"Twelve consecutive rings of life-saving methods can save your life, you can also kill your life, you can't enter the Yuanfu, you can't apply a needle." Qin asked the world to remember the flaws of Heber, but at this moment, he couldn't care so much. .

In the body of Qin Wentian, the chain of air flowed wildly. In his body, the blood boiled up, as if the horrible invisible shackles of a round of wheels locked his blood.

However, as the continuous airflow turns into a vortex, this invisible shackles are constantly breaking.

"Fat, I promise, there will be no more next time." Qin asked the fat man in his arms, his mouth showed a smile, but the next moment, when he looked up to the approaching Murong Feng and Du Haozhi, But there is only endless murder.

"Kill!" Qin asked the sky to roar, and the sound of the cymbal came out. His upper body shirt was directly torn away, and the blood was completely burned and boiled. At this moment, Qin Wentian felt the endless power, and The feeling of being ignited by the blood of Van Ledi last time was similar, this time, stronger.

Is the twelve-ring solution method really just a set of needles?

PS: Crazy, everyone voted a lot, seeing the recommendation ticket is so miserable, tears rushing, everyone supports the new book, no trace of gratitude.

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