The First Thousand Four Hundred and Ninety-Nine Chapters Killed (A)

Although Elder Mingde is a master of the Taoist realm, he can only passively defend in front of the holy murderer.

The practitioners present had not seen the methods of the Yu people, but felt that the beam of light in front of them was dazzling and dizzy.

Lu Zhou frowned slightly and asked in a low voice, "Can't you take it?"

This question, to the ancient sage Qin Yuan, was a great insult. She is the strongest of the Qinyuan clan. Although she is no better than Taixu's master, she is also an overlord. No matter how the times change, the power of the holy murderer is by no means comparable to that of the holy realm.

Qin Yuan said angrily: "Please give me some more time."

Anyone in Ming'er could hear that Qin Yuan was angry, and he really had murderous intentions.

Qin Yuan circled up and flew up to ten thousand feet in the air. The windbreaker turned into her most original wings, like thin and transparent cicada wings.

Her physique is far less than that of the Feather Clan, and she is not even as big as an ordinary beast. But no one doubted the power contained in her seemingly emaciated body.

People look up.

Seeing Qin Yuan shuttle back and forth in the void clouds and mist, then he heard a shrill humming sound.

They saw cyan circles coming from the sky, covering the dazzling beam of light.

"What is this trick?" Ming Shiyin was startled.

Yan Mu didn't know when he flew to his side, and he also raised his head and muttered, "If even the seniors don't know, then the younger generation like me, let alone."

Ming Shiyin turned his head and glanced at him, and said with a smile: "You are very good at life, so humble. Are you interested in joining Motian Pavilion?"

Who knew that Yan Mu's performance was exactly the same as Qin Yuan's. He pointed to himself and said, "Me, do I have this qualification?"

"..."

It made Ming Shiyin extremely embarrassed.

In the eyes of others, is Motian Pavilion so powerful?

He did not continue to pick up the stalks. According to his recruiting speed, Motian Pavilion is probably full.

hum-

Ming Shiyin looked up at the sky.

The circles of apertures are always covered with beams of light.

He seemed to understand something and said, "It turned out to be a sound wave, a substantive sound wave."

Yan Mu said in surprise, "It's true that you said that."

The materialized sound waves show how powerful Qin Yuan's methods are.

Elder Mingde and his compatriots tried their best to defend.

With bloodshot eyes in his eyes, he raised his head and stared at Qinyuan, who was swirling back and forth in the sky, and roared, "Qinyuan! My feather clan is at odds with you!!!"

The moment the word "Li" roared out, bang!

The huge beam of light was broken, and Elder Mingde could no longer withstand Qinyuan's attack, as if a kite with a broken string fell.

In mid-air, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

The other five Feathermen were instantly dismembered by the knives formed by the sound waves, turning into fragments and blood rain.

Dahan's practitioners have sacrificed their body protection to block the blood rain.

When Elder Mingde was about to fall to the ground, he glanced at Qinyuan in the sky, and immediately crushed the jade talisman without hesitation.

hum-

Qin Yuan came to his front in the blink of an eye and turned into a human figure.

"You can't move."

Elder Mingde tried to crush the jade talisman, but found that he had no strength at all.

He wanted to mobilize his vitality, and the vitality around him seemed to be frozen, completely disobedient.

Elder Mingde's heart thumped, looking at Qin Yuan's humanoid form again in front of him, he glared angrily and said, "Qin Yuan..."

Qin Yuan said lightly: "I'm sorry, you offended someone who shouldn't have offended."

Elder Mingde was furious and continued to stare at Qin Yuan: "Just because of that White Emperor, do you want to offend Da Yuanxian and the whole Taixu?"

He glanced at Lu Zhou, who was light and cloudless, and then looked at the terrified Dahan practitioners. He held back the pain and said hoarsely:

"You should recognize Mingluan... If there is Mingluan, you will definitely be able to find your Qinyuan family. I remember that Qinyuan in ancient times was like a tortoise with a shrinking head, hiding everywhere? This time, how long can you hide?"

Elder Mingde continued to exert pressure.

He could feel a trace of hesitation and fear in Qin Yuan.

This is the weight of his life, and he must continue talking.

"Taixu has collected talents from all over the world, and the Yu clan guards Da Yuanxian, and they are allies with Taixu. His Majesty Yu Huang is the current master of Da Yuanxian and Taixu's best friend. Little Qinyuan clan, you Aren't you afraid of being exterminated?"

"Mingluan has the best tracking ability in the world. You Qinyuan are good at flower poison and illusion. Even if you hide under his abyss, Mingluan can find you."

After a few words.

Elder Mingde could feel Qin Yuan's hesitation even more.

Can not help but sneer again and again.

It was at this time that Lu Zhou said indifferently, "Does it have anything to do with you?"

Elder Mingde: "???"

The implication is that no matter how strong they are, does it have anything to do with you? In other words, will they care about the life and death of one of your elders?

Qin Yuan suddenly realized, and said coldly:

"I'm afraid you won't know who you have offended in your life."

Palm out.

boom!

With the momentum of thunder, the palm print pierced through Elder Mingde's chest, brought out a mass of flesh and blood, and flew into the sky.

Elder Mingde spat out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes were full of blood. After volleying, he flew 100 meters, feeling his vitality venting to the surroundings.

Vitality storm?

This means that his fate is damaged.

Qin Yuan's phantom flashed, came to him again, and said, "I haven't tasted the taste of Dao Sheng for a long time."

Qin Yuan did not hesitate this time, and pushed his palm directly!

boom!

When the palm print landed on Elder Mingde's chest, he couldn't go any further.

"Huh?" Qin Yuan revealed doubts.

Elder Mingde showed his arms outstretched, and wondered why he was not knocked into the air.

He saw a black light on Elder Mingde's chest, blocking Qinyuan's attack.

Then the black light tore out a space, swallowed Qin Yuan's palm print, and disappeared out of thin air.

Qin Yuan frowned:

"People in the world say that the Holy Spirit Orb is indestructible, but I still kill a lot. Why did you live so long?"

Elder Mingde fell.

There is a feeling of wanting to run away.

Qin Yuan is an ancient sage after all, no matter how strong the Taoist is, he can't be the opponent of the sage.

It is a miracle that it has been able to resist for so long.

How could Qin Yuan give him a chance to escape?

whoosh-

Qin Yuan's right hand turned into a sharp blade and returned to its original form.

Dahan's cultivator's hair stood up all over his body and his scalp was numb.

In the era when there was no distinction between humans and beasts, human practitioners were not surprised by this, and would not have such a disgusting and infiltrating feeling. Nowadays, human aesthetics and habits have already entered a new era. Naturally, I felt terrible, and my back was chilled.

Elder Mingde's pupils shrank, revealing a look of despair.

He pinned on the scene just now to continue to appear, but unfortunately, there was no movement.

He could only watch helplessly as Qin Yuan attacked him.

Like a dead god of death.