Supreme Soaring Immortal

"Qin Shuang, can you move?" Fengming was overjoyed. As long as Qin Shuang can move, what are these five Demon Race cultivators? Crash-bang threw the blood refinement divine ability talisman and killed it instantly.

"whiz whiz whiz..."

Five Demon Race cultivators surround Qin Shuang and Fengming, and one Demon Race cultivator frowned:

"Human Race and Monster Race have joined forces?"

Before Fengming could speak, he saw Qin Shuang with his hands on his hips, and his gaze swept across five Demon Races, laughed heartily, how does that posture resemble one? To test the cultivator of the Tianzi Academy, it looks like a urchin who is ambitious and rampant:

"hahaha...Young Master can finally be on his own, hahahaha...Look at the wise Young Master, how to talk about it. Mie Sha'er wait!"

Fengming complexion greatly changed, Qin Shuang's cultivation deviation, and went crazy...

"What should I do?"

The five Demon Race cultivators were taken aback, and then burst into laughter. One of the Demon Race cultivators pointed to Qin Shuang and said:

"Human Race is really declining, this Any madman can participate in the assessment. hahaha......"

Qin Shuang walked to the opposite Demon Race cultivator with his bare hands, with a child-like smile on his face, in the Demon Race cultivator. In He Fengming's eyes, there was a smile with a mental retardation. The wanton smile on the Demon Race cultivator's face converged, turning into a sullen face, looking at Qin Shuang who walked closer, coldly said:

"Since you are a lunatic, let me end you This sad and bitter day."

Demon Race cultivator clenched a fist and struck Qin Shuang’s head. He had imagined the scene of Qin Shuang’s brain bursting in his mind, and he was overwhelmed with excitement. The tongue licked his lips.

"peng!"

He found his fist was caught, and then he felt an overwhelming force pushing his fist and hitting his head Come here.

"peng!"

Brain burst!

The remaining four Demon Race cultivators looked for a moment, and felt the light in front of them, a jade book floating in the air, oh la la flipped a leaf.

"ka-cha..."

one after another thunder fell from the sky, and instantly strikes on the bodies of the four Demon Race cultivators. The four Demon Race cultivators exploded, their bodies trembling uncontrollably by electricity, and their eyes were full of fright.

"Wood Spirit!"

Qin Shuang yelled, and the thunder in the sky struck down again, causing the four Demon Race cultivators to start shaking again, and the movement of his body became sluggish.

"Chi chi..."

One by one, Wolong needles pierced the bodies of the four Demon Races and rushed into the Sea of ​​Consciousness. The four Demon Race cultivators fell dry to the ground in less than 3 breaths time.

Qin Shuang took the Demon Soul water out, taking it drop by drop, Fengming looked at Qin Shuang nervously, and said sharply:

"You are not Qin Shuang, you are Who?"

Qin Shuang tilted his head to look at Fengming, Xie Xie said with a smile: "Guess!"

"I guess?" Fengming widened. I stared at Qin Shuang, then his face turned gloomy, and shouted: "I don't care who you are, you immediately come out of Qin Shuang's body."

"I won't come out, what can you do to me?" Qin Shuang pinched his waist, tilted his head, and looked at Fengming.

Feng Ming's face turned blue with anger, but there was nothing to do. Suddenly, her heart moved. She was Qin Shuang’s Avatar and could enter Qin Shuang’s body to kill the one who occupies Qin Shuang’s body. Primordial Spirit.

Suddenly, Fengming's figure about to act suddenly stopped. Together with Qin Shuang, he suddenly turned his head and looked to the left. I saw more than 20 black spots rushing towards this side.

"Demon Race cultivator!" Fengming exclaimed.

"hahaha...Look at my subdue monsters and defeat demons!"

Qin Shuang gave out a burst of excitement. Before the twenty-odd Demon Race cultivator rushed over, she He rushed to meet those two dozen Demon Race cultivators.

Although Fengming thinks that Qin Shuang is not Qin Shuang, his body belongs to Qin Shuang, so Demon Race can’t be destroyed, and he hates the Primordial Spirit that occupies Qin Shuang’s teeth. While following Qin Shuang, he rushed over. While rushing, she thought quickly in her heart, and she was a little skeptical, because she had seen Qin Shuang's Confucianism, but it was golden at that time, and now it is jade. And haven’t I heard that Qin Shuang’s Confucianism gave birth to spiritual wisdom?

"Rumble..."

The two sides have not yet collided, and four characters broke out in the jade book:

moving mountains and suppressing seas!

In the sky, the mountains pressed down towards more than two dozen Demon Race cultivators, and the ground was churning with turbid waves, slapped against the two dozen Demon Race cultivators.

"This is Confucian Dao!" Feng Ming behind Qin Shuang was not happy and shocked: "Could it be that Confucian power occupied Qin Shuang's body?"

"Boom Boom..."

The huge mountains collided with more than 20 Demon Race cultivators and rolled backwards, the huge waves slammed down, and the more than 20 Demon Race cultivators rolled far away. go with.

"Where to go, I beat, beat, beat beat, beat, beat......"

"crash-bang......"

Turn page of jade book , Rushed out four big characters:

Gun Lin Jian Yu!

"whiz whiz whiz ......"

The gun forest arrow rain covering the heavens, shielding the sun blasted towards the twenty dozen Demon Race cultivators in the tumbling.

A dozen Demon Race cultivators were shot into sieves, making Fengming who followed behind his eyes widened in shock. But there are still eight Demon Race cultivators left, but they stand up and stand on top of the huge waves, laughing wantonly:

"hahaha... just the strength of a Nine Heavens Profound Immortal Peak "

Now it is Xiaoru who controls Qin Shuang's body. He is Nine Heavens Profound Immortal Tenth Layer Peak, but unfortunately, he can only exert the strength of Nine Heavens Profound Immortal Tenth Layer Peak. It is not like Qin Shuang did to fight higher.

"whiz whiz whiz..."

Eight Demon Race cultivators pounced towards Qin Shuang. Before they arrived, the magic had been released and the sky became dark, demonic energy aspect.

There is a bell, a tripod, a knife, a whip...

Complex patterns are intertwined, although dark, but magnificent, like a long dark river flowing with Demon Race The history of ancient years.

The eight magics each made a different roar, and the power filled the space, making the Fengming of the Nine Heavens Profound Immortal Ninth Layer behind him feel that breathing became difficult.

"hahaha..."

On hearing Qin Shuang's mouth burst into laughter, his sleeves were raised, and dozens of talisman screamed away.

"Boom boom boom......"

"Whoom......"

The rumbling sound hasn't disappeared yet, I saw Qin Shuang jump to Fengming all of a sudden On her back, she wrapped her arms around her neck and shouted:

"Run!"

Fengming turned around and ran, because she saw that although the eight Demon Race cultivators have already It turned gray, but more Demon Race cultivators were flying towards them.

"si si hiss..."

Dozens of black smoke passed through the air, one after another black smoke dropped from the air, and landed on Fengming’s all around, the black smoke showed the original shape of each Demon Race cultivator, and slew towards Fengming.

"I beat, beat, beat beat, beat, beat......"

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