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Chapter 433; What sin? Want to add a sin!

Chapter 433: What crime? I want to accuse it!

The Yanmo clan and the Abandoned Heaven clan are all the ancient clan imperial clans.

Following the ancient prince of the Yanmo clan and the son of the God of the Celestial Clan, the monks who came to the top of the thirteenth holy mountain, were as many as thousands of people.

There are many divine fire realms and powerful people who have touched the quasi-saint realm!

But Xia Changqing, wearing an ancient robe of divine silkworms, danced in the wind, was like an invincible emperor who was patrolling the three realms!

The one hand uses the sword technique to silence everything that can be broken, and the other hand condenses the great momentum of covering the sky, and all things mysteriously evaporate the Emperor's Fist.

The heavy pupils surrounded by chaotic energy also reflected a series of chaotic order divine chains, and wherever they passed, blood flowers splashed all over the sky.

In a short while, thousands of monks from the Abandoned Heaven and the Yama clan died in the underworld.

There are a picture of piles of corpses like mountains and blood flowing into rivers under the sky, but Xia Changqing's white clothes are better than snow and are not stained with filth.

"Devil! He kills people like numb!"

"Scary! So many people fell into a pool of blood in the blink of an eye. He could already be called invincible under the holy path!"

"This is so annoyed and embarrassed, which shows that Chen still cares about his sister's life or death."

...

The surviving monks of the Yanmo clan and the Abandoned Heaven Clan cultivators were hiding behind the son of the Abandoned Heaven Clan and the ancient prince of the Yanmo clan.

The son of the God of Qi Tian looked at the corpses on the ground. Most of them were elites of the God of Qi Tian clan. The anger on his face was uncontrollable. The palm of his hand pinching Xia Xiaohao's neck couldn't help but increase his strength, "Aren't you afraid that this god son will break the dead?"

Xia Changqing broke his feet and was still struggling in a pool of blood. The monk of the Yanmo clan, who breathed a sigh of relief, said in a domineering manner: "Do you dare? You killed her the moment before, and the next moment, I will make you worse than death!

The Abandoned Heaven Clan will also be destroyed with your foolish actions!"

The ancient prince of the Yanmo clan was trembling, but now he had no way out. He shouted: "Anyone can bluff, my Yanmo clan and the Qitian clan are in the same spirit!

Traveling in the wilderness is another place where all races of the ancient times live.

From ancient times to the present, no human race has dared to come to the upper reaches of the wasteland to conquer the imperial race. If you want to scare us, you must also see who it is."

The monks from all forces nodded repeatedly.

The ancient prince of the Yanmo clan said it well.

The upper reaches of the wasteland are affiliated with the reproduction of the ancient tribes. From ancient times to the present, no Taoist ruling dares to go to the upper reaches of the wasteland to attack the imperial tribes.

Only the years when the human emperor ruled the world can he descend unscrupulously to the upper reaches of the wasteland.

"Yeah."

Xia Changqing's eyes fell on Xia Xiaohu without waves.

It was about a hundred feet away from the Son of the God of Heaven. It was difficult to save Xia Xiaohu at this distance.

And if you miss one blow, you won't have a second chance.

Xia Xiaohao seemed to have understood his brother's difficulties. His blood was as thick as water, so it was normal to have telepathy.

"Then I will create an opportunity for my brother!"

Xia Xiaosha, whose magic power was sealed, quietly pressed at his brother.

Xia Changqing:???

The next scene was somewhat unexpected.

The son of the God of Abandoned Heaven, who was all focused on Xia Changqing, did not pay attention to the meat tickets in his hand at all.

In this situation, Xia Xiaohao kicked the dragon's leg in the crotch of the God Son of the Qitian Clan!

This is the key part!

The magic power was sealed, and Xia Xiaohu could not harm the Son of the God of Heaven no matter how hard he pounced. However, if he was unprepared and targeted the key parts, it would be different.

You can see that the hairs of the Son of Qitian's God stood up from head to toe rose up in an instant.

Xia Changqing responded immediately, and all the power of the double pupils was emitted, and half of the arm of the God of Qi Tian was twisted across a hundred miles away!

The ancient prince of the Yanmo clan also reacted very quickly. He poked out his big hand and was about to slap Xia Xiaokou to death. Since the situation had developed to an uncontrollable level, he would also make Xia Changqing feel in pain before he escaped!

"Hold the sword and kill!"

Xia Changqing was very angry. It was time to do something and still want to make trouble?

Then go and die!

Xia Changqing shouted lightly, and a little soul of a primordial spirit flying out of his eyebrows!

The soul-shen Little Man guarded by the three thousand divine kingdoms outside the body is solemn and solemn!

He held the Heavenly Emperor's Sword Fetus in his arms.

As soon as he appeared, he imprisoned the time and space of the heavens. When he cut through the void, he left behind the endless rain of light and the seals of the heavens. This is the ultimate killing move, and it is also the primordial spirit method that Xia Changqing realized when he became the primordial spirit!

The ancient prince of the Yama clan was full of souls.

He tasted the unprecedented shadow of death, just as he was suppressed by Xia Changqing that day, and even more intense!

"No!"

The desire for survival before death is unimaginable.

The ancient prince of the Yanmo clan doesn’t want to die. He is of the blood of the ancient emperor. He will go out of his long sleep in this life and will attack the supreme road. How can he die in a ghost place like Tai Ancient Immortal Tomb?

All the power came out of his body. The ancient prince of the Yanmo clan also used the ancient emperor secret technique to protect his immortal soul, but he still underestimated the power of "kill with swords"!

The little man, who was holding the Heavenly Emperor's sword body, slashed out with a sword in the air, presenting a stunning strange phenomenon of shattering all worlds and shattering time and space.

The light outside the body of the ancient prince of the Yanmo clan was wiped out, and "Killing with Sword" not only targets the interface of the soul, but also targets the physical level.

The sword energy was like a rainbow, ignoring the world and destroying everything in the world and blasting into the world of the ancient prince of the Yama clan.

The ancient prince of the Yanmo clan, the immortal soul, shrouded with the ancient emperor's secret technique, suffered a devastating heavy blow.

Cracked cracks penetrated through the immortal god of the ancient prince of the Yama clan like a python.

The consequences of the damage to the immortal platform were imagined. The ancient prince of the Yanmo tribe flew out screaming.

Xia Changqing moved, and when she returned to the same place in an instant, she still held Xia Xiaosha who had escaped from the tiger's mouth in her arms.

He slowly put Xia Xiaokou on the ground and untie the ban in the other party's body. Xia Changqing punched the girl's forehead, "Do you dare to do it in the future?"

If the girl hadn't had a little cleverness, she would have been in great danger this time.

"pain……"

Xia Xiaohao's neck sank and almost didn't break. "If you want to hit me like this, I won't be taller."

"Why are you telling me at this time? "Xia Changqing punched the girl's sky spirit cover again.

Are you ruthless? You must be ruthless!

But this is a way for Xia Changqing to vent his emotions.

For example, if your own child is disobedient and causes trouble, he will help solve the problem, and then take it home and beat him up no matter how hard he is!

Xia Changqing is already very restrained.

"I dare not, I will never dare to do it again next time."

Xia Xiaohao was timid, she didn't want to be beaten.

As soon as the topic changed, Xia Xiaohu looked at the ancient prince of the Yanmo clan with grinding teeth and the son of the god of heaven, "Dare you know what kind of sin is this?"

Everyone: "..."

If you also have a guilty conspiracy to hold Chen’s sister, you must be punished!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!
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