readx;??“ Qinglin, do you really dare to kill my brother?!" Wang Haisheng stared at Qinglin, he could also feel the crisis brought by the fire of life to Wang Haiyuan, but he was helpless. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Qinglin, no!" the old man of the Canghan Sect also spoke.

Qinglin's expression was cold, he suddenly looked at the old man, and shouted: "When Han Lu and Wang Haiyuan killed my disciples, did you intercept them? Now that I want to kill Wang Haiyuan, you tell me that you can't? Wang Haiyuan's life is life, and the lives of my two disciples are not life? Or do they think that it doesn't matter if they die because their cultivation is still low?"

The old man was slightly stunned, and said: "Wang Haiyuan's father is an elder of the Canghan Sect, this kind of elder is not an ordinary elder of those sects outside, if you really kill him, it will bring you great disaster." ”

"Stop......"

The several Open Heaven Realm old men standing in the void also spoke: "The challenge between the top disciples is not about other people's business, and it is not harmful for you to kill less. ”

"Fart!"

Qinglin said coldly: "If I really die, then my two disciples will not be able to survive!"

"You didn't let out a single fart before my disciple was in crisis, and now you tell me that it is good for me to kill less? If you can tell me what is good for me, I will spare his life!"

"At least, Elder Wang Ling can spare your life. The old man of the Open Heaven Realm frowned slightly, obviously dissatisfied with Qinglin's insults.

"Spare my life?" hahaha......"

Qinglin laughed loudly: "Do you really think I'm afraid of him?!"

As soon as the words fell, Qinglin's palm suddenly clenched down, and the flame in his palm was immediately extinguished.

At the same time, Wang Haiyuan's eyes widened, as if he was about to say something, but the flames above his head suddenly went out, his eyes became hollow, and his aura gradually dissipated.

"Bastard !!"

Wang Haisheng hugged Wang Haiyuan's corpse, poured the power of cultivation into his hand, and kept slapping into Wang Haiyuan's body, as if he wanted to save Wang Haiyuan.

But no matter how he instilled it, Wang Haiyuan's aura still didn't recover, and even his primordial spirit dissipated silently at this moment.

"Green Forest !!"

Wang Haisheng was furious, his hair waved, pointing at Qinglin and gritting his teeth and shouting: "If I don't kill you, I, Wang Haisheng, swear not to be a !!."

"In Qing's opinion, you are not a human being in the first place!" Qinglin snorted coldly.

"Good, good!"

Wang Haisheng took a deep breath, his eyes erupted with fire, and he took out the Ziqin again, patted his eyebrows with both hands, and three drops of natal golden blood appeared.

The monk said, there are only five drops of natal golden blood, Wang Haisheng at this moment is indeed angry to the extreme, leaving only one drop of survival, one drop was consumed before, and the remaining three drops at this moment were all photographed out by him.

"The God of the Turtle!!"

Wang Haisheng roared angrily, his hands flicked on the fifth string of the purple qin, the sound of the zither transmitted in all directions, and the huge body of the turtle appeared again.

As soon as it appeared, it immediately absorbed the three drops of natal golden blood, and then, from its mouth, it spat out a turtle spirit the size of a human.

"Turtle Spirit ......"

"Shut up!"

This turtle was just about to speak, but Qinglin suddenly drank coldly, and the phantom of the emperor god behind it suddenly stepped out, and at this moment, the emperor god space was expanded!

"Do you really think Qing can't help you?"

In the space of the Emperor God, the body of the Emperor God Phantom is infinitely magnified, and it seems that every corner is covered by him.

The moment the Emperor God Space unfolded, above the sky, a whirlpool suddenly appeared, this whirlpool was extremely terrifying, sweeping everything, like condensing thousands of dark clouds, and a shocking aura came from it.

This extreme immediately made the turtle look up.

That is, the moment it raised its head, an amazing fist appeared from the whirlpool, and it did not attack the turtle spirit, but bombarded the turtle body without hesitation!

"Boom !!"

The monstrous tremor came from the Emperor God Space, and the Xuan Turtle may have been extremely strong in itself, but it was suppressed by Wang Haisheng's strength, and he only had the cultivation at the peak of the Holy Realm Realm.

Qinglin is the pinnacle of the Star Emperor Realm, and the Emperor God Phantom is naturally the pinnacle of the Sacred Realm, especially at this moment in the Emperor God Space, not an ordinary Sacred Realm, that kind of power has been shown to the extreme.

Under the bombardment at this moment, the huge Xuan Guan skull exploded with a bang, and blood erupted from it, as if it was about to fill the entire Emperor God space.

"Whew!!"

The turtle let out a terrible hiss, and the light all over its body unfolded, and it actually broke the space of the emperor god.

However, it did not attack Qinglin again, but directly tore open the sky in fear, and before leaving, it glared at Wang Haisheng fiercely with obvious anger and resentment, and disappeared in an instant.

"It's impossible to !!"

Wang Haisheng's eyes widened, he knew the strength of the turtle best, but at this moment, he was bombarded by Qinglin's punch and ran away directly.

At the same time, there was also a gasping sound from below, and even the old man of the Cold Sect shrank his eyes, and fear rose in his heart.

The several Open Heaven Realm old men standing in the void also took a deep breath and glanced at each other, the meaning was very obvious.

Fang Cai's punch was enough to threaten them!

"This son is just the peak of the Star Emperor Realm!" Those Open Heaven Realm old men were full of shock in their hearts.

Jiang Chen and Yu Xing's eyes were even more condensed, and they couldn't believe it.

From beginning to end, Qinglin showed stronger strength again and again, and they really couldn't guess whether Qinglin at this moment was full of strength!

"His cultivation at the peak of the Star Emperor Realm can still fight against the Open Heaven Realm!!" Jiang Chen shouted in his heart.

As the first of the top disciples, his personality is naturally extremely arrogant, otherwise he would not behave indifferently, but Qinglin's strength is really beyond his expectations, and he is not even sure whether it is Qinglin's opponent or not.

The escape of the turtle made the turtle spirit as tall as one person also dissipate between heaven and earth, and it can be said that Wang Haisheng's three drops of natal blood were in vain.

Qing Lin's eyes were indifferent, he didn't care about the Xuan Turtle, but waved his palm, and the Emperor God Phantom behind him immediately rushed out, and with monstrous power, it roared Wang Haisheng.

Wang Haisheng's face changed greatly, he directly put away the purple qin, slapped his palm on his chest, and immediately a big ding appeared, enveloping Wang Haisheng.

This tripod is also obtained by Wang Haisheng from that inheritance, and like Ziqin, it is another natal weapon of Wang Haisheng.

"Boom !!"

The Emperor God Phantom bombarded the big ding, and there was an earth-shattering sound immediately, but the giant ding was not broken, and Wang Haisheng inside was not hurt in the slightest.

"Qinglin, you can't kill me!!"

Wang Haisheng roared in the Great Ding, staring at Qinglin's gaze, full of anger and resentment.

"Then you will stay in that big ding for the rest of your life!" Qinglin snorted coldly.