Xuanhuan: at the Beginning of the Game, I Got Di Luo's Heavy Pupils

　　The youth in purple roared loudly.

　　The sound fell!

　　The old man started, and the peak of the Ascension Realm burst out.

　　Easily wipe out the rushing dead souls!

　　but……

　　Among the millions of dead souls, there are three or four huge humanoid dead souls, staring at them coldly.

　　The next moment!

　　Millions of dead souls rush down!

　　"what!"

　　"Grandpa Wang, save me!"

　　"Ah! Get out of the way!"

　　"Don't bite me!"

　　There was howling.

　　There is also a strong cultivator fluctuation shock.

　　Countless monks on the edge of the cliff stared wide-eyed and their backs shivered.

　　It all happened so fast!

　　One second ago!

　　The youth in purple clothes is full of vigor and arrogance.

　　next second!

　　Then Grandpa Wang rescued me, and the Ascension Realm master also seemed to be in a very bad situation!

　　After about three breaths!

　　The souls are scattered.

　　Purple clothes, broken bones.

　　Gray hair, rotten face!

　　They all drifted away on the sea of ​​fire, making the scalp numb and the body stiff!

　　The youth in purple, the great cultivator at the peak of the Ascension Realm!

　　dead!

　　like a dream.

　　"This... Ascension Realm powerhouse is also!!"

　　"Impossible to cross!"

　　"How can I break through? This ultimate ancient soldier is destined to miss me!"

　　People gasped.

　　Helplessly shook his head!

　　Countless monks were silent, ready to turn around and leave, looking for other entrances, or treasures.

　　But right now!

　　Another boy moved.

　　Boom!

　　The breath of the Divine Sea Realm peak erupted, hot and intense!

　　Like the bright moon in the dark night!

　　I saw a young man wearing a bamboo hat and a bone sword.

　　An air of indifference!

　　He took a step and walked towards the sea of ​​​​dead souls.

　　Seeing this, everyone had the 'learning from the past', and couldn't help laughing: "Another 'pretend to perpetrate'?"

　　"Want to die again?"

　　"Young and frivolous, not young and frivolous!".

Chapter 22

　　A group of monks laughed and watched jokes.

　　Just now, a genius at the peak of the fourth realm Divine Sea Realm just fell.

　　And now there is another genius boy from the Divine Sea Realm?

　　Some people also recognized Qin Luo as a peerless ruthless man who slaughtered the Ye family's clansmen.

　　Short of breath, showing a dignified look of anticipation.

　　He moved.

　　The speed is also extremely fast!

　　Across a distance of hundreds of meters, the surrounding ghosts did not even touch the corners of his clothes.

　　"So fast!"

　　Everyone was slightly surprised.

　　This is too fast!

　　It is much faster than the ordinary fifth ascension realm cultivator.

　　As soon as they started, everyone's smiling faces gradually solidified and became extremely serious.

　　This young man...

　　It seems a little complicated.

　　boom!

　　boom!

　　In front of Qin Luo, a large number of dead souls manifested.

　　There are weapons, such as: knives, guns, swords, halberds, etc.!

　　There are also manifestations of infinite creatures, such as humans, ligers, dragons, deer, etc.

　　Various manifestations, killing Qin Luo!

　　but……

　　The juvenile's breathing is steady and full of special rules.

　　Take a breath!

　　A spit!

　　Implies natural rhythm.

　　Qin Luo didn't make a move, and there wasn't even much fluctuation in his cultivation.

　　During the breath, the rushing dead souls were all shattered, as if torn apart by an invisible force!

　　Magical Breathing!

　　At the same time, the flames burning around him were also blocked by the power of the pale red domain.

　　Invincible!

　　It is really suitable to describe Qin Luo now.

　　"Look, this young man didn't seem to use any means to resist, but those flames and dead souls disappeared invisibly!"

　　"Strange! I can't see through the methods of the previous sect. This young man is much stronger than the Wang family Tianjiao! He is worthy of being a ruthless man who is daring and killed the cultivator of the Ye family!"

　　The monks were shocked.

　　The end is the first half of the journey, and some of the means Qin Luo used have already made everyone present unable to laugh.

　　One by one, their eyes widened and their necks stretched.

　　Gaze at and taste the supernatural powers of young people!

　　"Half!"

　　"Too fast, a few blinks of an eye!"

　　Someone suddenly exclaimed.

　　At this time, the monks realized that time actually passed so slowly.

　　But at this time.

　　Qin Luo stood in the half of the sea of ​​​​fire and looked forward calmly, as if observing something.

　　Go ahead!

　　Millions of dead souls appeared, and even a few big souls were included.

　　Even the cultivator at the peak of the Ascension Realm will fall within, and it is impossible to cross, it is a dead end!

　　What is he going to do?

　　Is staying in observation?

　　Looking for some kind of shortcut, trick?

　　People guessed in their hearts, and they couldn't help feeling that this young man did not have the frivolity and frivolity of Tianjiao.

　　Very stable!