The God of War Challenging Heaven

Just as Qin Yi and Feiniang were hiding in the cave in an effort to refine the black sourced soil, the mountains of geese tens of thousands of kilometers away from them, three shadows of people, from one of the wind tunnels came out, a blink of an eye, stood on the top of the mountain of geese.

“His grandfather finally came out, this mountain of geese is a super maze, easy to get into, but so troublesome! ”

A tall, middle-aged man with a squared trident, his arms shaking and yelling: “This feeling of seeing the sun again is fucking good! ”

That's right, this middle-aged man, the Holy Lord of the Sun and Moon gods, is the Holy Spirit of Thunder!

And as he rushed out of the wind tunnel together, the other two were naturally the Seven Killers in the Red Robe and the Kowloon Prince in the Purple Robe.

Indeed, the three of them, in the wind tunnels that crossed the mountains, were trapped for almost a month before they rushed out.

At this moment, there are still many practitioners trapped in the mountains beneath them, unable to come out, can hear their roar in secret, coming from the wind tunnels, but never see their bodies. This scenario gives a very strange feeling.

Obviously, the famous mountains of geese, apart from practitioners killing each other, are not in danger of being lethal in themselves, but they are still a very scary existence, and once penetrated into those wind tunnels, they are easily trapped and extremely difficult to turn out.

“We were trapped in Mount Goose for such a long time. Qin Yi and Fei Mei Liang had no idea where they had gone? ”

The son of Kowloon in a purple robe, his chest rose and landed sharply, and his pale, bloody face was full of rage: "Damn, this time, let them escape again! ”

“Wherever they can escape, we'll go north and we'll catch up with them! ”

The Holy Lord of Thunder swept the trident of the sky in his hand, heading north, and the whole man was about to rise and chase out.

But behind him, he was grabbed by a slender hand, his tall body immediately became weightless, grabbed lightly by the slender hand, and “Pong” fell to the ground.

The man who captured him, Horan, is the Seven Holy Fathers!

Looking at the wind that had fallen on the ground by himself, Lord Thunder, the seven-killer of the Holy Lord's tempting little red mouth, he leaned aside with utter disdain: "Stupid pigs are stupid pigs! You think Qin Yi and Yanmei are already heading north? Think about it with your stupid, unbearable pig brain, okay? ”

Obviously, the Seven Kills Holy Lord has very limited patience for people who are inflexible enough to think!

“Seven kills the Holy Lord, you bloody bitch, call me a stupid pig, forget it, you dare to hit me, see I won't just destroy you! ”

As one of the four Holy Masters of the Sun and Moon Divinity of the Hall, he was actually thrown to the ground like a chicken. The self-esteem of the Holy Lord of Wind Thunder was hurt like never before, and he was utterly furious.

“Motherfucker, fuck you! ”

In the roar, only the wind thunder Lord directly raised the Fang Tian Painting Trident and struck out toward the Seven Killing Holy Lord. On the side of the Tian Painting Trident, a pound of pressure instantly swept up, and the space on this side was oppressed and distorted.

“Stupid pig, just in time, I've always wanted to teach you a lesson! ”

Seven kills the Holy Lord Jiao to drink, Hannah's moving delicate body twisted, the whole person instantly turned into a red light, burst into one side, avoiding the wind thunder The Holy Lord strove to split the Fang Tian Drawing Trident, at the same time her delicate body suddenly shook, seven blood knives, instantly appeared in her chest.

Pfft...

Seven blood knives, with a tremendous intent to kill, went towards the Lord of Thunder without any courtesy.

“Pong!”

The heavenly trident of the Lord of Wind Thunder struck a sky, striking the ground and shaking the whole mountain of geese.

However, he had not yet had time to retrieve Fang Tian Painting Trident. Seven of the seven blood knives of the Holy Lord had been stabbed in front of him. The “buzzing” trembling room, with a tremendous killing intent, left seven blood holes in the eyes of the Holy Lord of Wind Thunder.

“Whoo!”

An awesome voices of emptiness came out of nowhere.

Only Kowloon's bronze ancient spear was seen. It came from the side of the lightning bolt, and it fell in front of the Lord of Wind Thunder.

“Knock!” “Knock!” “Knock! ” ……

The seven blood knives that killed the Holy Lord broke apart and turned into a mist of blood.

“I said you two are finished! ”

Lord Kowloon punched the bronze spear hard on the ground, roaring in his mouth, shaking with anger!

Seven killed the Holy Lord and the Lord of Wind Thunder, both of them shut their mouths and dared not say anything more. However, they glanced at each other with great disobedience.

“Seven kills the Holy Lord, Wind Thunder. The Holy Lord's mind spins a little slower than yours, but can't you tolerate it a little bit? ”

Lord Kowloon taught the Seven Holy Fathers a powerful lesson. His face was terribly blue.

However, the Seven Kills the Holy Lord only shrugged the delicate incense shoulder, her sexuality, extremely lonely. For the son of the Bishop, Lord Kowloon, she will not overlook the eyes, she is faithful, only to the divinity of the Sun and Moon!

“And you, Lord Thunder! ”

Lord Kowloon turned his face and looked at the other wind, Lord Thunder, and said angrily: "Can't you use a little brain? I don't know if your brain is growing on your ass or not at all? As far as the situation is concerned, do you think Qin Yi and Feiniang have already traveled to the north? ”

“Didn't go north? ”

The Holy Lord of Thunder blinked slightly: “Then the two of them...”

Not far away, Seven Kills the Holy Lord, seductive red mouth, silent open, then gently swallowed the saliva.

Apparently, the word ”stupid pig" was almost spoken out by her again, saying that her mouth was hard and she swallowed it back raw.

“Lord Wind Thunder, to be honest, your stupidity is indeed intolerable! ”

Lord Kowloon exhaled heavily, obviously holding his own to not be angry.

“Pfft...”

Not far away the Seven Kills of the Holy Lord, but he couldn't hold it for a moment, his hands covered his mouth, and he laughed directly.

Lord Kowloon stared severely at the Seven Holy Fathers, the Seven Holy Fathers shut their mouths, quickly corrected their faces, then twisted their dead asses, and simply walked away.

“Think about it, Lord Feng Lei, Qin Yi and Fei Mei Mai, who got so much black soil that day in this mountain of geese, do you think they would take the black source soil to the north, and wait for us to kill them and take away the black source soil? ”

Lord Kowloon stretched out his stall, and the patient said to Lord Wind Thunder.

Rumor has it, Lord Feng Thunder couldn't help but snap his head open and slap his forehead with his hands: “Yes, how could I not have thought of such a simple question? ”

“What are the simple questions that come to mind? ”

Lord Kowloon glanced helplessly at the Holy Lord Wind Thunder and said: “After obtaining so much black sourced soil, you will surely find a hidden place, hide first, refine those black sourced soil, bring so many training resources on the road, don't you want to die? Besides, now that we Sun Moon and Shinto are hunting them down, they get so much black soil all of a sudden, why don't we just refine it and improve it and fix it? ”

“That makes sense. Now, I'm realizing that I'm a stupid pig! ”

The Holy Master Feng Thunder grinned: “In this way, Qin Yi and Feiniang are hiding somewhere at this moment, trying to refine the black sourced soil. Lord Kowloon, what do we do now? ”

“I don't know what to do with this. ”

Prince Kowloon sighed: “Anyway, Qin Yi's boy, is my Kowloon Prince's Ke Xing, as long as I meet him, there will be no good. Now please show my father what instructions he has. ”

Then, Kowloon's white, slender, feminine palm flipped, a thin gold medal suddenly appeared on his palm.

This is the gold medal that was given to the Kowloon Prince by the Nine Roughs of the Day, called Thousand Statues World.

Two pieces were refined and the other, on the Nine Wastes themselves.

Seeing that Lord Kowloon took out the charm, the seven killings of the Holy Lord and the Lord of Wind Thunder, both came together curious.

Prince Kowloon stretched out his palm and gently held on to the charm, causing the qi in the body to rise above the palm of the palm, slightly fluctuating, the charm is slowly rising, while slowly becoming larger.

But for a moment, Fujin grew one meter wide, about two meters long, quietly suspended in front of Prince Kowloon.

“Pong!”

A slight sound.

Above the gold, a wave of energy came out suddenly, the figure of the Nine Wastes also floated above the gold.

Nine Desolates are still trapped in an animal leather chair, lean as a dry corpse, pale face, no bloodstain, thin nose beam, tall and tall, eyes deep, eyes vultures, two thin lips, like two blades.

“Dragon, where are you? ”

Obviously, in the Nine Wastes of the Sun and Moon Divinity, you can see the situation of the three of them now through the charm.

“Father, we are in Mount Goose. ”

Lord Kowloon said to the Nine Roughs in the charm, a shame appeared on his face: “Father, me and the Seven Killers and the Lord of Wind Thunder, who have just escaped from the wind tunnels of Mount Goose. ”

“Oh.”

Nine wastes nod their heads, the words spoken in their mouths are still as dull as ever: “Mount Goose is not a land, you will be trapped in it until now, it is normal. Do you have access to the black soil that exists there? ”

Obviously, the existence of black source soil in Mount Goose Mountain, the Nine Wilderness is also known. In the beginning, that is him, the news was conveyed to the Kowloon Prince, allowing the three of them to enter the Goose Mountain to compete.