Qinglin is too strong. It seems that after cultivating Yiyuan Tiangong, his cultivation realm has become stronger, and he is one step closer to the soul refining realm.


    Now he stands on the lofty platform, unspeakable gorgeous, unspeakable strong as God, pointing to everyone, asking those who have the intention to kill him to go up together, and he will kill them all.


    Many disciples in Yiyuan holy land are shining in their eyes. Is this the next generation leader of Yiyuan holy land?


    Sure enough, such people are needed to lead them to dominate the world.


    Some young girls are even more brilliant. They think that Qinglin is so handsome, which is in line with their mate selection standards, and far beyond.


    They all showed their infatuation.


    "Why? Don''t you dare to come?" Qinglin was laughing. The war spirit in his body soon ignited him. He also wanted to know how strong his combat power was after cultivating chengtiangong.


    "Hehe, if I play, you will die." the sword repair of Dayan Holy Land opened his mouth. His breath was very sharp, just like a divine sword.


    Qinglin glanced at him: "magic sword - Xi Xiu."


    Xi Xiu smiled: "it''s not just me, your old opponents are coming."


    A barefoot middle-aged man in the Holy Land smiled: "my men are just defeated. What prestige do you put in front of me?"


    Qinglin''s eyes were completely cold and said, "demon God - slave!"


    "How can you get the world without me?" a young man in a star robe in holy land of holy stripe also opened his mouth.


    "I''m the medicine devil to join in the fun." someone from the medicine God valley also came out.


    Qinglin''s pupil shrinks suddenly. It seems that the people who come today are really Qi. They are all old opponents. The most important thing is that he has suffered defeat in the hands of these people.


    At that time, it was laughed at by countless people, but now it''s OK. You can get it all back.


    "Are you sure you want to fight?" Xi Xiu glanced at Qinglin, who was almost killed by his three swords. He thought he was qualified to fight him after practicing Tiangong?


    Ridiculous.


    Qinglin said bluntly, "life and death."


    "Poop!" the slave smiled and looked at the high platform: "today you are a sword, if I wait to cut you..."


    He didn''t make it clear, but the implication is obvious. You are a sword now, and your status is different. If we kill you, how will one yuan react?


    Yiyuanzi said with a smile, "no one cares about the life and death war between peers."


    "OK!" Nu smiled grimly, "I''ll kill you."


    Qinglin smiled and looked at the elder of the law enforcement Hall: "please challenge the arena."


    A challenge arena roared in, broke through the clouds and landed here. The dark challenge arena was paved with vicissitudes of life.


    "Let''s fight."


    Qinglin boarded the challenge arena.


    The slave trampled the earth and crashed into the challenge arena like an arrow.


    The war began. At the beginning, everyone was surprised.


    Because they are too strong, which represents the most powerful battle of Qinglin''s generation.


    "Now, it''s so easy to kill you." Qinglin roared, and a long fuzzy river flowed behind him, walking out of the surging river.


    This figure gives people a sense of infinite years, as if it came from prehistory.


    Boom.


    Another figure as like as two peas out of the woods.


    Two figures, one is indistinct, like a magic cloud, and the other is directly like Qinglin''s real body.


    "The first level of heavenly skill calls the past, the future and the present!"


    Everyone''s pupils shrink!


    The slave was also surprised: "Why are there only two?"


    Green Lin frowned and saw three figures. How come there were only two?


    But it''s nothing. Enough slaves!


    "War!"


    Qinglin roared, and his breath soared. Three crazy figures were killing slaves.


    It''s like a demon God. Qinglin seems to be divided into three. It''s too strong. The three figures are interlinked. They all have real combat power. They kill slaves and roar repeatedly. As a result, they still can''t change anything. They are torn by Qinglin''s present body!


    In the bloody battlefield, the torn body fell on the prehistoric challenge arena. Qinglin stepped into a pool of blood with scarlet eyes. He pointed to the magic sword Xi Xiu: "come and kill you!"


    Xi Xiu''s face changed slightly. What a strange skill. He can summon the past and present bodies from the long river of time, and use the past and present fruits to end the current cause!


    "Kill!"


    Finally, he also went. As a result, the magic sword was broken by Qinglin''s past body, and the real body was directly smashed by Qinglin''s real body.


    A generation of magic sword - meteorite!


    Qinglin roared up to the sky. All the hatred and humiliation in the past have been washed away today. Of course, there are still two left. He continued to point out: "Kun Tianxia, come and take you on the road."


    Everyone stopped talking and was frightened!


    The people of one yuan holy land are roaring to vent their joy, but people of other forces are frightened!


    Is this one yuan Tiangong?


    It''s really not just talk about the first attack in thousands of years.


    "I admit defeat." Kun Tianxia shook his head. He came to kill Qinglin, not to die.


    You know, the legend of Yiyuan Tiangong can summon three bodies, which can be killed in the long river of time. As a result, Qinglin only summoned two. They are invincible. At present, when he goes, he is also dead.


    "What about you?" Qinglin pointed.


    The drug demon shook his head and said, "I''m not your opponent."


    Qinglin smiled grimly: "you two, in the future, as long as I stand in the place, thousands of miles, you two get out. If I find you, kill you!"


    The people in holy land of holy grain and Medicine Valley have changed their colors. Where did Qinglin put his two holy places?


    But unfortunately, it can''t be difficult.


    Their hearts are gloomy. In the future, their holy places will really be suppressed by Qinglin alone, and the suppression time will be unlimited until Qinglin''s deadline comes.


    Problem, Qinglin is now in his prime of life. This deadline is at least thousands of years!


    "Since there is no challenge, let''s start the ceremony. There are just so many colleagues here, which can be regarded as a witness to my Yiyuan Jianzi''s succession." Yiyuan smiled. This is the sword he chose, which can be used to crush a generation.


    "Please slow down, master." Qinglin said.


    Yiyuanzi looked at him and said


    Snow beauty, etc., a bad hunch emerged in her heart.


    Qinglin said, "can I adjust the current situation of the holy land when I ascend the throne?"


    Yiyuanzi frowned slightly: "nature is OK."


    "OK." Qinglin smiled grimly, and then he looked at Yao Feng''s head.


    Yao Fengfeng''s face changed slightly and said, "I don''t know what advice the sword has?"


    Qinglin smiled: "Yaofeng is the most important peak in my holy land. It has made great contributions. The head of the peak has worked hard. I can''t bear it. So I want you to go to the elder peak to rest. Dugu Si will be the head of the peak. Do you have any opinion?"


    Everyone''s look has changed!


    As soon as Qinglin ascended the sword position, he started directly on Yaofeng! Moreover, it is aimed at the head of the drug peak.


    All the people of Yaofeng were angry and rebelled fiercely. But finally, under the suppression of Yaofeng, he looked at Qinglin: "where are the elders of Yaofeng?"


    Qinglin smiled grimly: "Qi Tian, Mo Lao, Yao Lao and the rest of them, I think alchemy is against the sky, so I want to invite you to go to our Jianzi''s home to refine Dan medicine for ten years, and then return to the holy land. Do you have any opinions?"