Authored by Rossman

Archaic God King

Yanyu's cold eyes were as sharp as a sword, piercing the figure and spitting out a cold voice: "Qin asked the sky!" His voice fell, the crowd was startled, Emperor Star Academy, Qin Wentian? Qin Yao and Ruo Huan's eyes looked over there, beautiful eyes were congealed, really asking the sky. This guy, sure enough, came. If he sighed happily, he was really a teenager, and he knew impulse. However, this impulse also makes people feel warm. Qin Wentian took off the bamboo hat and threw it on the snow. His eyes did not look at Yan Yuhan, Ye Zhan and Liu Yan, Bai Qingsong and Bai Qiuxue. He just looked in the direction of the prison car. Silly boy. Qin Chuan saw Qin Wentian's figure standing in the snow, but the thin figure was so tall and straight, the iron-blooded man's eyes were slightly moist. A good man is not without tears, but not when he is in love. This is the second time Qin Wentian has been silly, Qin Chuan's eyes looked at the sky, looking at the falling snowflakes, the heart sighed that God, since he gave him such a young son, but why should he arrange this fate. Ask the sky, since you are alive, why bother to come again. Qin Chuan sighed. There was a smile in the young man's eyes: "As a son, how can you not come?" "I'm in danger. Why are you so stupid when you can't change it?" Qin Chuan sighed. A man in this life, but to look up to heaven and earth, no shame in the heart, since the child already knows, can not but come. Qin Wentian still smiled and said, "At least, I won't allow others to humiliate my father." In the wind and snow, the young man's figure was so tall and straight, and his words, sonorous and forceful, made the crowd around him slightly moved. Youth is young, and there is blood in the chest. Ask the sky, that's a good point. A clear voice came out,Carbon in Pulp, Qin Yao also threw down the bamboo hat, came out of the crowd, and stood side by side with Qin Wentian. Sister, why are you so stupid? Qin Wentian looked at Qin Yao and stroked her cheek with his palm. Aren't you yourself? Qin Yao responded, and then both of them looked at the group of cavalry. I saw several cavalry riding out, armed with pikes, look sharp, hidden intention to kill flashing. Take it down. Yan Yuhan drank, and immediately the cavalry turned into a hurricane, running in the direction of Qin Wentian and Qin Yao. Snowflakes splashed and fluttered in the air, and the breath of the knights burst out, all of which were cultivated by the wheel pulse. It can be seen that this escort army is elite. Sister, I'm coming. Qin Wentian pulled Qin Yao behind him, his own figure still standing tall and straight, watching the horse galloping. Young eyes, this moment is sharper than a sword! PS: Ask for a recommendation ticket, I am so persistent, hum. (End of this chapter) Chapter 89 the figure behind (for recommendation). ? Horses gallop Trampling on the snow, the pike swallowed and breathed terror. Before the man arrived, Carbon in Pulp ,coltan ore processing, the pike was thrust out, like a poisonous dragon. It made a sharp roar and went straight to Qin Wentian. Qin Wentian stepped forward, the snow on the ground burst, the wind swept, a strong momentum burst out from him, at the moment his posture is tall and straight, that step contains an invisible majestic atmosphere. Sniff.. Left and right direction two pike burst, Qin Wentian footsteps once again mercilessly step, the crowd above the horse only feel a gust of wind blowing on the body, their pupils can not help but shrink, Qin Wentian can burst out such momentum. Suddenly, their pikes seemed to be grasped by a terrible force. Fuck off Horrible and huge, their bodies flew out directly, hit the crowd behind them, and in an instant all fell off their horses. Qin Wentian strolled in the snow, eyes swept straight to Yan Yuhan and Bai Qingsong and others, did not expect Bai Qingsong, unexpectedly also appeared. Another line of horses moved forward, but Yan Yuhan said calmly, "I'll do it." The knights stopped, and Yanyu stepped on his horse and came to Qin Wentian, looking down at the figure on the ground. Two times in a row, failed to solve the battle, since you are not dead, so today, I will help you. Yan Yuhan said calmly that he could not defeat Qin Wentian in the past and was always ashamed of his seven-fold strength. Now, his magical power is stronger. His realm has reached the seven-fold peak and may open up the eighth chakra at any time. His fighting capacity, better than the original, today, he will let Qin Wentian, die under his sword. The star soul of the sword blooms out, this is the second star soul of Yan Yuhan, from the triple heaven, his body, the emergence of a terrible sword gas, his eyes, also like a sword out of the scabbard. The snowflakes falling in space were twisted into pieces under this sharp sword. Yan Yuhan's broken sword formula has been cultivated to the third level of artistic conception, this battle, there will be no suspense, even if Qin Wentian's strength has improved a lot, the same will die in the hands of Yan Yuhan. A young knight saw this scene and said, causing everyone to nod. He should have died. Bai Qingsong's eyes showed a touch of cold light. It's a miracle that Qin Wentian can live to this day. Bai Qingsong, Wentian now dares to face an army, while you and your daughter Bai Qiuxue can only live under the shelter of others. Qin Chuan's sarcasm made Bai Qingsong look even colder. He stared at him and said, "When he dies, you won't say that." Yan Yuhan sat down on his horse and crawled on the ground, only to see him step forward, his sword whistled, and rushed to Qin Wentian. Between them, the snowflakes were no longer falling. Since you have set your heart on death, I will fulfill you today. Yanyu pinched the sword with cold hands, and his fingertips burst out with a terrible sword. What a strong momentum. The crowd saw Yan Yuhan walking, and Qin Wentian stood there as if he might be destroyed at any time. You don't deserve it. Qin Wentian stepped out, the snow on the ground shattered, a terrible momentum surged out, this momentum does not belong to any force, only to himself. Although Qin Wentian does not have the extremely strong strength, but this imposing manner, actually as if already was the extremely top master,Portable gold trommel, had a natural and unrestrained, who can give up me the potential. Uh Yan Yuhan frowned, but then smiled.

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