Saying good bragging, do you really have the capital of the great emperor?

Chapter 112 Qin Guangling’s Perception: Who said that standing in the light is the hero

Under the blessing of war songs.

The situation can be described as one side.

Many disciples of Sanqing Xianmen and Wumita City are like wolves.

The Magic Monster was quickly killed, and he cried and called his mother.

Looking at this scene, Ji Yan was extremely complicated.

How do you feel weird?

According to the script you expected.

It should not be Li Zuoyue and they were beaten by the Magic Monter, and they were swollen with a blue face.

You can even break your arm or something, but you can’t die!

Until the end, it was desperate, inspiring fierceness.

With the determination to burn with the demon jade!

Ready to explode!

Until then.

Appears in glory and save the situation!

This is perfect!

Not only to temper their strength, but also let them deeply appreciate the terrible of the demons, appreciate the sense of crisis of life and death, and have no real danger of life.

By the way.

He can also show saint before, pretending to be a little force.

But now, the situation is not the case at all!

This group of rabbit was under pressure.

A sword disciple disciple who didn’t know where to pretend to be a disciple of Hehuanzong’s disciples, he stabbed the waist of the elder of the Ghost King Zongzong.

He also destroyed his Yuan Ying.

Solve a high -end combat power on the magic door directly!

Let Li Zuoyue’s pressure suddenly reduced.

And he wanted to shoot.

When you brush the sense of presence.

Qin Guangling’s boy came out again!

With Da Chengjing [Hundred Wars Songs], it directly reverses the war.

A group of disciples of Jin Dan realm directly collapsed the teams brought by a few magic door!

even.

Even the meaning of Ji Yan has become dispensable!

Without him!

Li Zuoyue can still defeat the enemy!

Now.

It seems that he is very dumbfounded in his dignified sanctuary, and he has a sense of existence.

Question, where is it?

Nympho

On the roof.

Qin Guangling played forgotten.

Fingers are like flying.

Green silk is open.

He looked at the scene in the field.

Recalling the Fengqi Tower, the first crossing the calamity.

Think of the big sound picture.

Recall that kind of mood.

Thinking of it in secret, he silently stroked Qin to help his predecessors.

These days, he is not only in enlightenment.

Think more!

Why did that senior help himself?

Is it just for the victory of a bet?

Although it is said that if Qin Guangling loses, it will affect the reputation of Sanqingxianmen’s sound pulse.

But in fact, this impact is not great.

after all.

No one knows his true identity, which is the chief of the sound pulse.

The most rumored in the outside world is that he is one of the four small flowers of the sound pulse.

More ~ ~

Being a senior who can cultivate the immortal song to the perfect realm, will the vision pattern be so narrow?

Will you care such a trivial matter?

The more I think, the more I feel impossible.

Qin Guangling faintly felt that the predecessor wanted to borrow that song to tell him something!

He scratched his head and thought about it, several days and nights, his head was big!

finally.

He captured a ray of inspiration.

That’s the sound of the entire Fengqi Building that day.

That white sword fairy.

The ancestor of the magic Guardian Ancestor!

The predecessors who gave up their own fairy in order to protect the world!

That person is a hero of life!

It is destined to be remembered by the world.

But, did the predecessors want to tell him, want him to be such a person?

No!

Not so superficial!

Qin Guangling learned to jump out of the framework to see the problem.

Of course, those pictures are wonderful, which are sinking and unable to extricate themselves.

But … what is the essence?

It’s the sound of the piano!

It is a calamity!

It’s background music!

No matter how high the sword fairy is, it is also exposed through the piano exhibition.

Jianxian guards the night sky of the world.

The night sky is also setting off his light.

The senior wanted to tell him.

Being a hero, although the scenery is infinite.

But the person behind the hero, standing for him, pushing him, is the most difficult, and it is also worthy of respect.

It’s like that year.

Sword veins, thunder veins, array veins, body veins …

Countless Tianjiao went to kill the enemy, killed countless demons, sacrificed vigorously, leaving a great reputation.

But there is no such predecessor?

have!

And most of them are there.

It is precisely because of their rhythm nourishment and encouragement that other comrades -in -arms live longer and kill farther!

It’s just because they are mostly not showing up.

So there are few reputation.

Who said that standing in the light is the hero?

The senior wanted to tell him.

If you want to really enter the sound.

Then you must maintain your mentality and not be so sensitive.

Some of the teasing and provocations of the three abuses almost made him lose his mind!

The will is almost like a note, and how can you bear the loneliness and loneliness of Yongye in the future?

Must be big!

Mind to be generous!

Eyes are long -term!

Only on the soundway, you can study deeper and farther!

Everyone is the same.

Ask for a big joy to find a stable home for hundreds of millions of beings.

The world is a big stage.

Someone is a dancer, and it is glory.

Someone has to be a singer and dedicate silently!

That night!

Qin Guangling enlightened!

The unprecedented climax is surging inside!

At this moment, he looked at the room.

Under the blessing of his piano sound, he became mighty and magnificent brothers like God of War, and he rose his pride in his heart!

The two lines of tears slowly dripped from their cheeks.

He is confident.

What he does now is the same thing as the senior who secretly taught himself!

“Brothers, let’s sweat wildly!”

“Hey … Keke, Qin is willing to be the person behind you!”

Nympho

One time.

Qin Yin became more and more rapid, low, and Xiao Se was filled with night.

The scene is becoming more chaotic.

Everyone killed.

No noticed at all, among the many magic groups, a figure shuttled back and forth.

He looks like a purebred magic repair.

However.

Every time he shot, he hit a heart nest -like style behind the demon.

and.

Every time there is a spike. After the killing, the sleeve volumes, all the messages to the token and the space ring, the collection is cleaned directly.

Then his body was slightly twisted and disappeared in place.

After a moment.

It turned into a new magic repair and rushed towards the new battle circle.

Then.

Repeat a new round of sneak attack.

Highlight a ‘clean and rigid, only mature!’!

Nympho

“Sneak attack!”

“Sneak attack!”

“Evil, see me sneak attack!”

After a sneak attack, watching the small treasury that was quickly bulging.

Wang Xiu narrowed his eyes with a smile.

Fortune!

This wave is really rich.

Sure enough, the horse is not fat.

He glanced simply that the spiritual stones in these space rings alone added up to 100,000!

Not to mention those messy ore, elixir, and magic weapon.

Value is equally high!

Of course, in the rings of the Magic Monter, the most important thing is all kinds of human bones, human blood, and soul!

These things are the most!

Especially the ghost king Zong, the void ring of the seven elders.

There are even many female ghost slaves who have a glamorous, wind horse fork worm, bring them with them, and use it at any time!

It is almost outrageous!

Bone and human blood, I really can’t use it.

But soul …

He can surpass it!

On the road of countless merits, a big step forward!

at the same time.

He also quietly collected many souls of the Jindan period magic!

For the soul of these magic monks!

Wang Xiucai didn’t speak so well, and stuffed it directly into his own soul.

Wait for the time to get back.

All of them were serving with the soul of the emperor. Presumably, they would be able to dig out a lot of things and start a new wave of hunting.

(This chapter is finished)