First Son-in-law

first name.

Can't take it randomly.

If the fate is not hard, you will suffer.

For example, Qin Nitian, when he was born, wanted to change his fate against the sky.

It was a pity that it was a failure, a battle against the sky, a heroic sacrifice, and it seemed that it was destined to end, leaving only a lonely mother and daughter.

"In the name of the other shore!"

"What? He is a Buddhist disciple!"

"Too rampant, are you not afraid of being condemned?"

The geniuses and talents of an era are all horrified.

Not to mention them, even the thunder in the sky, hearing this name, are three points cruel, reflecting panic.

The nine thunder road dragon beasts also roared in fright, seeming to see the great horror.

It can be described as shocking the world, weeping ghosts, and terrifying sentient beings.

"Too noisy!"

Qin Li was always calm.

Raising your hand is nine flicks.

Immortal light bursts through the thunder beast, turning into innate Taoism.

Easily promoted to the Fifth Level of Cross Tribulation, Qin Li is derived from flesh and blood, can reach the sky, and has the power to pick stars and break the moon.

"almost!"

Qin Li looked sideways.

On the emperor stele, the fairy sword is still there.

After the five kalpa baptism, it happened to be thirty-three orifices.

Murder in chaos, trembling crazily, wanting to fight side by side with the master.

But the forty-nine roots, flowing through the emperor's prestige, pierced into the fairy sword orifice, fixed it firmly on the monument, and could not break free.

boom!

In the sky.

The robbery cloud expands, and the sky is even more powerful.

With a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, he was plunged into darkness and shock.

Among them, thunder and madness, interweaving and gestation, give birth to fierce Lei Ling, Lei Dao Qilin, Purple Lightning Roc, Furious Ape, Lei Tu Xuanwu, Yakuza Sui...

All the beasts screamed, Wan Lei roared, swaying the nine-day stars.

Countless arrogance and arrogance trembled.

Qin Li was speechless.

Just stepped forward.

Holding the Immortal Sword of Taichu with one hand.

With supreme power, slowly withdraw.

Chaos sword light is blazing, and can't wait.

at this time.

Outside the imperial city.

A harsh shout came.

"Children on the other side, take your life!"

Seeing two escape lights rushing, murderous.

It was the Qiu Killing King and the Ronghua King who showed his murderous intent and came to avenge him.

They have benefited from the natural treasures, have been promoted to the seventh layer of the tribulation, wearing the four seasons heart armor, holding the pine sword, mighty and extraordinary.

"It's the two kings of Ku and Rong!"

"I heard that Mu Jiayi is dead!"

"It turns out that Daoist from the other side did it!"

The five elements sneered: "There is a good show to watch."

Yu Qilin raised his eyebrows: "I remember, the natural branch clan is nearby."

With the birth of Dizhou, they established natural divisions, and even invited the natural holy spirit to suppress them. Now that they learned of the enemy's arrival, they fought out angrily.

"Yes, he killed me Muer!" King Ronghua shouted with scarlet eyes, offering his pine branches, "I want him to pay for his life!"

The King of Autumn Killer held a pine branch, stirring the Wu Ji sword light: "Good opportunity, this thief is crossing the catastrophe, we urge the Chisong Sword, Bisong Sword, and the two swords to echo the sky thunder and break his dog's head."

boom!

The twin kings broke out.

The power of the law surges.

Pour in the double swords and merge the sword power.

Promise sword light swept out, rushing like a tide.

Directly hit one hundred thousand miles of magnificent mountains and rivers, the four seasons, and the cycle of dry and flourishing.

This is obviously a reference to the "Four Seasons Excalibur Chapter" and "Kurong Sword Sutra". With the help of the loose sword, the natural secrets are played out, and the nine layers of the robbery have to retreat.

And the timing of this move is excellent.

boom!

Thunder burst.

Hundreds of thunder beasts rushed down.

Footsteps on mountains and rivers, mixed with natural Taoist rhyme.

A picture of the thundering universe is formed, crushing the years and crushing the stars.

"too strong!"

"Let's leave soon!"

"Aftermath can kill the king in seconds!"

The crowd was horrified, steered away from the light, and stayed away from the battlefield in embarrassment.

Qin Hao, Qin Taxue was stunned.

because……

Keng!

The fairy sword is pulled out.

Qin Lijun Tianweili.

Forty-nine roots were pulled out in a daze.

So far.

In the early days, the fairy sword was born.

Bright as the kendo fairy sun.

Glory to the wilds, and the coercion of all things in the world.

Thirty-three orifices, flowing chaotic murderous intent, like a sword of the end.

"Dayuan is missing!"

call out!

A sword fell.

A burst of sword light from Tai Chi.

Yin and Yang blend, rigidity and softness, like the ultimate perfection.

However, there is no absolute in the world, everything is lacking, perfection is overflowing, and any magical trick has flaws.

This is the combination of "one sword of pure strength" and "one sword of Taiyin". It is a must-have move that Qin Li gave birth to after fusing the inheritance of the Great Emperor of Yin and Yang.

The sword light of Tai Chi pierced the sky, and with the momentum of smashing the oxen, easily cut a hundred thunder road beasts, tearing 100,000 miles of natural mountains and rivers, destroying and decaying, leaving a shocking mark on the hearts of countless Tianjiao.

"what……"

"We are dead..."

The two kings of Ku and Rong stared in amazement.

There are two blood holes in the center of the eyebrows, and the blood of the king is flowing.

Tai Chi sword light and the lingering prestige are still there, wiping away the scars of their physical bodies.

boom!

boom!

The king's body burst.

The twin kings are completely reduced to history.

Only the splendid essence remains, turning into a mirage of mountains and rivers, decorating the sky.

The pine sword treasures they left behind, as well as the innate scars of the hundred thunder beasts, were all absorbed by Qin Li and promoted to the sixth layer of Dujie.

"The twin kings are dead!"

"Is that human being?"

"One sword breaks six calamities and kills the twin kings easily!"

Wuxingzhi's face was pale, and he finally understood the gap between him and Qin Li.

Yu Qilin remembered decades ago, and his lips trembled: "Another Chinese **** is about to be born. After all, the golden age is a joke."

Thunder bursts.

The dark clouds are depressing and solemn.

It's like people who cultivated their hearts and fell into gloom.

"The Seventh Tribulation!"

Qin Li always looked up.

Nowadays, he leans on the sword, and his grace is even worse.

Even the Emperor Star is ashamed of himself.

Only the thunder in the sky, intertwined with surprise and anger.

In a short while, the sky thunder liquefies and converges into a river with dark clouds.

Every drop of thunderwater is enough to rupture the top of the mountain, and now the nine-day thunder waterfall is surging down violently, engulfing the might of billions of thousands of thunder and scouring Qin Li.

"Thief!"

Suddenly heard the holy voice yelled.

A sacred bell tears the void.

The moment he arrived in the imperial city, the holy prestige flowed like a stream.

He was originally in the division of the clan, but he sensed news of the death of the twin kings.

"What is your origin? You killed my Zong Tianjiao and slashed the sect to teach you. You deliberately wanted to destroy my natural orthodoxy."

Qin Li bathed in the thunder waterfall and said, "Don't you still have Ye Qingcang?"

"A descendant."

Naturally the Holy Spirit prejudices:

"How can it be compared with the two disciples of the Saint King!"

"Since you killed them, go to the funeral for me!"

The holy bell is cruel.

The pendulum struck, stirring the holy sounds.

See Shengwei sound wave sweeping Liuhe, sweeping the universe inside and outside.

Wherever he went, the peaks turned into powder, and the group of Tianjiao exclaimed, desperately staying away from the battlefield, for fear of being affected.

however.

Qin Li remained indifferent.

Immortal light protects the body, all methods will not invade.

"Your bell is soft and weak, I'll try it!"

"Three thousand with one sword!"

boom!

Qin Li broke out.

Against the thunder waterfall, move strongly.

Directly integrate the immortal pattern of the Three Thousand Avenues into the Taichu Immortal Sword.

Angrily smashed down, colorful, bursting out infinite visions, as if to open up the world, chaos and murderous intent permeated.

It was like a small thousand world smashed down.

clang!

The sword breaks the holy bell.

There was a harsh, thick sound.

Sound waves swept through millions of miles, blasting the mountains and the sky.

Even the thick heavenly majestic cloud was torn through a huge hole, revealing the beautiful scenery of the clear sky and the double sun.

The Sacred Bell of Nature hadn't fully awakened, and was suppressed by the merit system. Now, after taking Qin Li's sword, without the strength to fight back, it slammed into the earth's crust forcibly, tore the earth, and stirred up smoke and dust.

There was a sword mark in Wuxian Zhong Ti Mountain.

"The holy bell is broken!"

"Is he really the king?"

"Monster! Common sense cannot be measured!"

Ye Qingcang was dumbfounded when he was watching the theater far away.

Bei Mingxia trembled: "This person is too terrifying, let's stay away."

Bei Ming Xichen nodded: "It feels like this person specializes in killing natural Taoist masters."

"Brother, ask for more blessings!" Qingcheng was also frightened and ran away quickly.

See here.

Qin Li smiled.

The holy bell is separated from Germany!

At the same time he was surprised by the power of the fairy sword.

At this time the hole opened thirty-five holes, sharp beyond the sacred instrument.

Caress carefully, can clearly feel that the majestic imperial might is hidden in the sword.

"It's almost the eighth calamity!"

look up.

Seeing that the thunder waterfall dries up.

However, Jieyun is still growing thick.

It seems that Lei Jing will be condensed and the Zhou Tian Lei Bing will be born.

It's just that the eighth calamity has not yet arrived, and the eight great saints have come together.

Sage Guishou, Sage Sage, and Sage Mo Lin were all present, but the Great Sage of the Nine Profound Sage was absent and was nowhere to be seen.

"Can't bear it?"

Qin Li didn't have the slightest surprise.

He had already noticed that these saints peeped aside.

They couldn't help it if they pulled out the fairy sword by themselves, but they couldn't do it directly.

Therefore, with the help of a knife to kill people, let the two kings of Ku and Rong, naturally the Holy Spirit take action, but it was a pity!

Now, you can only go to battle in person!