Peerless Pill God

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The strength of the Emperor Yanxuan Yan Yanjun is close to the semi-sacred realm. He has not yet reached that level completely, and he is counting on Qin Sheng to win the mixed Yuan ore, let him go back to practice and seek a breakthrough.

Qin Sheng had to be shocked, that is to say, Xia Bingning's strength is now comparable to that of the Emperor Yan Yan!

This is a bit too strong.

"Huh? That coercion, is it an illusion?"

The horror of Xia Bingning's half-sacred state flashed away, coupled with Yuquan, the emperor's nineteenth son, who was not so keen in the Taigu battleship, it was difficult to be sure whether this Xia Bingning had reached the half-sacred state.

"Ahem ~~"

Qin Sheng climbed up. He was very injured, his face and bones were broken, and a cold and dark mysterious power penetrated into his own body. The kind of breath contained terrifying poison and could easily poison a Vientiane. The strongest in the world.

"Nine deaths!"

Qin Sheng vomited a few mouthfuls of black blood, and madly operated the Nine Death Skills. The Heavenly Stele was about to move, and the dead gold medal was almost leaked.

Fortunately, Qin Sheng was forcibly suppressed, and was not exposed.

"You are not Xia Bingning, who are you?"

Qin Sheng stood up, wiped the black blood on the corners of his mouth, his eyes narrowed, and he was about to shoot out.

"I don't know you, give up quickly, otherwise, at the foot of Shenshan is your buried bone!"

Xia Bingning condescended and glanced at Qin Sheng a little, as if the gods were looking down at the ants. There was no slight wave in the flourishing beauty, and Qin Sheng was extremely cold.

"I don't care who you are, take Bing Ning's body and get out of me!"

Qin Sheng's legs were stunned, his breath turned upside down. He didn't dare to attack with spirits, for fear of hurting Xia Bingning.

"Arrogance!"

The gray robe old man who had been standing by Xia Bingning, his turbid eyes suddenly became snowy, and an old palm protruded out like lightning, but just stuck out a finger, which seemed to flutter, soft, like dead branches. The same finger ejected at a speed that Qin Sheng could not resist.

Obviously, the speed is not fast at all, but Qin Sheng just can't capture it, not only surpasses the lightning, but also surpasses the space. The impact to Qin Sheng is very great, just like the teleportation, the moment is here.

"puff!"

Fingers like dead branches, seemingly very old, must be turned into powder at any time. In fact, it is extremely hard and comparable to mother gold. Qin Sheng's forehead is pierced like tofu, and the horror breath penetrates like a dragon. , Destroy Qin Sheng's body and spirit.

Qin Sheng's body is collapsing, and the soul light inside the soul is burning wildly.

"Senior, please show mercy!"

The Emperor Zi shot from the Pacific Warship with anxiety on his face.

"Am I going to die?"

Qin Sheng's eyebrows began to crack, the breath of the Emperor Sword was released, and the ghost image of the heavenly stele also appeared behind it. The old man in the gray robe changed his face.

In the end, Qin Sheng escaped a disaster. Under the combined suppression of the breath of the Emperor Sword and the Heavenly Stele of Creation, coupled with the Nine Death Skills, Qin Sheng pulled back from the death line.

"Not dead?"

Neither the Black Emperor of the Black Wind Country or the Silver Emperor of the Silver Moon Country could not help but be surprised.

Others may not know, but the three emperors are very clear that the ordinary old man standing in front of them is not the mountain guardian of the mixed mountain of Yuanyuan!

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