Invincible Level Up

I have seen seasickness, I have never seen such a dizzy.

One foot just stepped on, and slammed it on the raft. If it wasn't for Qin Tian, ​​I might fall into the water.

"Amazing!"

Qin Tian shook his head and sighed.

The Jiuhua River stretches for tens of thousands of kilometers and traverses the Kunlun mainland. It looks like a fierce dragon in the sky, and it is very turbulent.

Crossing the Jiuhua Mountain Range, now it is down the boat.

It’s very abnormal. The abnormality is not something that the martial artist can make. He can’t fly in the sky, leave the boulevard, walk around the mountains, change the route, and now change the waterway near Kunlun City. Qin Tian can be described as a million. Be careful.

Take the route that ordinary people can't imagine.

Let everyone guess what he will do next.

Because of this, the original Tianluo network was invisibly disintegrated, and Qin Tian also won time for them. However, the news of Qin Tian’s waterway will not be transmitted for a long time, and the time to meet them may be more intensive than the Tianluo network. Tianluo network.

The Jiuhua River is magnificent, and the waves are rushing and rushing. The speed of going down the river is not fast. If no one blocks it, it will flow to the Kunlun city in two days.

Is it just that no one will stop it?

One billion people, the number of people is red, will they let them safely arrive in Kunlun City?

Difficulties on the road are indispensable.

Qin Tian stood at the bow of the ship and looked at the scenery on both sides of the strait. His brows wrinkled a bit, and his heart secretly said: "Nine deaths."

Looking at the monk in the coma, the black gauze showed a little gap. The exquisite face in the gap was enough to reverse the sentient beings. Qin Tian smiled bitterly and said: "I don't know if it is right or wrong..."

"boom!"

"boom!"

Chen Liu hit two palms in succession, and the flow rate of the raft was shot like a rocket. Then he smiled and said: "Do not worry, it must be fine."

"hope so."

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After a few hours, they have flowed down a few hundred kilometers.

The river suddenly turned sharply, the rapids raging, the raft began to bump, the water surface tumbling, and the underwater was also undercurrent.

suddenly.

Qin Tian brows a wrinkle, the dragon knife comes out, screams, "catch the animals, give me out."

The dragon shape flashed, and it surged out. The rapids were pulled out by a crack, and the water stopped. I saw a violent violent rise of a nine-headed dragon.

"Oh la la..."

The sky was full of rain, and the raft was steady in the turbulent waves. Qin Tian looked shocked, the dragon knife pointed, and the violent gas came out instantly, and angered: "Give me away!"

Jiutou Xiaolong has already reached the realm of the saints, and has the ability to turn over and rain. Will he be afraid of a Qintian who is only a middle-aged saint?

"Hey!"

At the same time, the nine heads opened the mouth of the blood basin, and they came out toward the giants of Qin Tian. The rain and the sky instantly turned into sharp swords, and they shot crazy to Qin Tian.

Rain is a sword, and it is extremely horrible.

Qin Tianmei’s heart trembled, the muscles in the corner of his eyes twitched slightly, and the dragon knife swelled on the cold light, facing the sharp sword of rain and rain, his face sank and snorted.

"court death!"

"boom."

The power of **** popped up from the body of Qin Tian, ​​and the black air filled the air, killing the sky.

In an instant.

The rain and the sword are in the blink of an eye. Qin Tian’s dragon knife is suddenly gripped, and the endless infernal power is fully integrated into the dragon knife. A dull dragon screams out of the air, and the tyrannical screams, the dragon knife trembles a bit. Qin Tian suddenly drunk, "Nine-level violent!"

"Booming!"

One thousand and twenty-four times the power of the property surged out, and the power of violentness was once again integrated into the dragon knife. The dragon knife trembled fiercely, and the thick force of the earthquake almost wanted to fly out.

The power of **** blends with the power of violent, and the two forces are intertwined. At this time, the power of the dragon knife is almost bursting.

Between the electric and the flint, Qin Tian glanced at the eyes and grasped the handle with both hands.

"boom!"

"Oh la la..."

A black dragon screamed in the sky, rushing out of the sky, directly biting the neck of the nine-headed dragon, tearing it up, the screams of the pain of the nine dragons, the screaming of the giant tail, and the black dragon in an instant Death and death.

The black dragon is just the dragon-shaped instinct released from the dragon knife, but it is just like the essence of the combination of the power of **** and the power of violent.

At the same time that the Jiutou Xiaolong swept out the giant tail, the dragon knife was drawn down.

A knife cuts the raging river and at the same time smashes the three heads of the nine-headed dragon.

"呜!!!"

The nine-headed dragonfly made a painful mourning sound, and the rain and the sword suddenly collapsed. Then the giant tail smashed, and the wind was smashing. I wanted to directly scatter the rafts at the foot of Qin Tian and shoot them down into the river. It is absolutely impossible to be its opponent again.

"I don't know what to do."

The giant tail is like a mountain, and it is heavily pressed. The raft is suddenly sinking, and the depression swells to a huge wave of several feet.

Qin Tian stood at the bow and turned his head and said, "Take care of her."

Chen Liu suddenly fell to the side of Meng Qi's nephew, his brow wrinkled, and his heart was anxious.

"God!"

The impact of Hell’s power in Qin Tian’s body came out, and the two sides slammed on the rocks on both sides, and then suddenly shrank, and the foot sank, and leaped to the air and slammed down...

"Booming!"

The power of **** goes straight into the sky, like a giant pillar.

Eighteen eyes of Jiulong Xiaolong suddenly stunned and frightened. At this time, it was too late to hold the tail. Only once again increased the strength to meet.

"Hey!"

"Hey,,,"

The incomparable arrogance of the gods, the immortal skill is the nine dragons can resist?

Under the slash of a knife, the giant tail was directly smashed into two sections. The force of the giant tail under the pressure of the mountain was instantly disintegrated. The raft slammed up and jumped directly into the air, and the sound of ‘嘭’ fell heavily in the water.

If there were Chen and a few people who used their strength to hold on to the raft, I am afraid that they would have turned into a pile of sawdust.

"嗷!!!"

The nine-headed dragon screamed like a pig, and the blood smashed into the sky, holding back the huge pain and leaping into the water, stirring up thousands of layers of waves, and wolfing.

"Want to go?"

"Leave the Holy Nuclear."

Qin Tian’s eyes were swept away, and the power of **** was once again released. The ‘Sword of the World’ did not give Jiulong Xiaolong any chance to escape.

When the nine-headed dragon was drilled into the water, the dragon knife was the first blow, killing two of its heads again. The blood instantly dyed the river with red water. The nine-headed dragon had a terrible pain and looked at the sky and mourned. With the signal of help.

Even after losing five heads and adding a giant tail, the nine-headed dragon is already the end of the strong, and it won’t last long. It’s just that it’s looking for help, so that Qin Tian’s heart is 'squeaky’, his face suddenly changes, along the look of the nine-headed dragon. Looking in the direction of going, the back spine oozing cold sweat.

I don't know when the two old men were cold and arrogant, and their black robes and black robes were faintly stunned. The two of them were shining brightly, and they looked coldly at what had just happened.

Qin Tian's law of breath is always inductive, but no one is found to be close. There is only one reason. The old man has already surpassed his range of induction.

"?!"

"No, it should be super!"

Qin Tian mouth sighed slightly, gave up the pursuit of the nine-headed dragon, and turned coldly and looked at the two old men in the air, the heart could not help but excited, this is the first time he came to the Holy Land, From the golden perspective of them, it is clear that they are a pair of super.

Super strength is naturally extraordinary.

"strange!"

"This kid sees us with excitement. He won't think he can kill us?"

"Ha ha..."

The two old men in midair laughed wildly.

The two are the two old men, the strength reaches the peak of the immortal king, the organization behind them is more powerful, the 'dark' of one of the three great killer organizations of the Holy World, and the dragon black robe on them shows the status in the 'dark' .

The 'dark' founder uses the eight-clawed golden dragon as the robe, while the Fengyun two old is the dragon, the dragon and the eight-claw golden dragon, although the gap is very large, but the status is in the 'dark', the elders of the Qinglong robe, and a little more they have darkness. The dragon's blood, so the dragon robes are the best for them.

When Qin Tian had not arrived, they stood quietly waiting here. During the period, they surrendered to the Jiutou Xiaolong hidden under the Jiuhua River. With it as a pioneer, test whether Qin Tian is as powerful as the legend. .

Finally, they were disappointed.

Even the nine dragons who have been repaired as only the saints can not kill, what do they fight with them?

"Hand over Monch, you destroy your own god."

An understatement, it is commonplace, no momentum, just like an old man said.

The voice just fell.

The hibiscus suddenly sinks, Qin Tianxin is like a mountain at the top of the mountain. It is extremely uncomfortable to know the movement within the sea. This feeling has been experienced in the pharmacy. The pressure that was released when Yichen swallowed the 'God of War' is in this way.

"Immorious God of War?"

Qin Tian was shocked by the heart, his feet were constantly bent, and the whole world was pressed against him.

"噗通!"

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

Chen Liu, they insisted for a few seconds, could not resist, and instantly fell on the raft, his face was extremely ugly, his eyes were stunned in the air, his mind and the sea were all suppressed by powerful forces, and Dan Tian was even dead. They have no room for backhand in the face of the mighty kings of immortal kings.

gap.

Red. Naked gap.

The middle-aged saint ~www.novelmtl.com~ immortal king, the strength gap between the two is not a bit, it is like a billion.

"Uh?"

An old man’s face sank, seeing Qin Tian actually resisting their pressure, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and the invisible king’s pressure on the king suddenly increased the spirit of Qin Tian’s spirit, and he said: “Give I will kneel down."

"boom!"

The Jiuhua River, which is hundreds of kilometers wide, suddenly sinks hundreds of feet. The original torrent was calm like a lake, and even a trace of it did not appear.

Such a powerful pressure Qin Tian was the first time I met.

Strong.

The repair of Fengyun Er Lao is too strong!

Qin Tian’s legs are bent again, and his knees are only a few centimeters high from the raft. “Let Laozi give you something? You can’t afford it!”

suddenly.

Qin Tian slammed his head down and his mouth twitched gently...