Fantasy: Draws the Emperor Double Pupil at the Start

Chapter 22

A crowd of cultivators laughed and watched jokes.

Just now, a genius at the pinnacle of the Fourth Realm of Divine Sea has just fallen.

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

Some people also recognize Qin Luo as a peerless cruel man who killed the Ye family’s clansmen.

Short of breath, showing a solemn look of expectation.

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 couldn’t help being slightly surprised.

This speed is too fast!

The cultivator is much faster than the normal fifth emergence stage.

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

This boy…

It seems a bit difficult.

boom!

boom!

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

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

There are also infinite creatures manifested, such as humans, ligers, dragons, and deer.

All colors are manifested, and they will be killed towards Qin Luo!

But……

Teenagers breathe smoothly and have a special pattern.

Take a breath!

Spit!

Implied natural Taoist rhyme.

Qin Luo did not make a move, and there was not even much fluctuation in Cultivation Base.

While breathing, the dead souls that rushed were all shattered, as if they were torn apart by an invisible force!

God and Devil Breathing Method!

At the same time, the flames all over his body burned, and it was also blocked by the light red Realm’s power.

Wanfa does not invade!

It is really appropriate to describe the current Qin Luo.

“Look, this young man seems to have not used any means to resist, but the flames and dead souls have disappeared invisibly!”

“Weird! I can’t see through the methods of the previous sect. This young man is much better than the Wang Family Tianjiao! He deserves to be a brave man who killed the Ye Family cultivator!”

The cultivator was shocked.

In the first half of the journey, some of the methods Qin Luo used had already made everyone in the room unable to laugh.

One by one, his eyes widened and his neck craned.

Staring, tasting the supernatural powers of the young!

“Half!”

“Too fast, a few blinks!”

Someone suddenly exclaimed.

At this time, a group of cultivators realized that time passed so slowly.

But at this time.

Qin Luo stood at half the boundary of the sea of ​​fire, calmly looking ahead, as if observing something.

Go ahead!

There were millions of dead souls, and even a few big souls.

Even the cultivator at the peak of the Eclosion Realm will fall into it.

What is he going to do?

Is staying observing?

Looking for some kind of shortcut or technique?

People guessed in their hearts that they couldn’t help feeling that this young man did not have the frizz and frivolity of Tianjiao at all.

Very stable!

However, this idea just fell.

Qin Luo moved again!

It was just a breath stop, and then moved on.

Many people stared and opened their mouths.

That is the moment of stepping in.

The sea of ​​fire around Qin Luo is high. Qin Luo can feel that the temperature of this sea of ​​fire is extremely high. It would be dangerous to break into the Cultivation Base without being close to the Divine Sea Realm.

But for Qin Luo, it is as lethal as a breeze blowing.

Roar!

Roar!

Roar!

In the sky and the sea of ​​fire, countless translucent souls appeared.

The figure is hideous and terrifying.

Come with endless resentment before death.

“Intruder!”

“Annihilation…”

“Exotic!”

“Dang Tu…”

Whispers in the mouth, like a dream.

A large number of dead souls are densely packed, and the scalp of the cultivator is tingling.

Even in the depths of the millions of dead souls, there are a few huge dead souls with a huge body and spreading aura are scouts.

“Millions of dead souls are overwhelming, the emptiness is extremely suppressed, the sky is in flames, the endless bones are buried, who can break through? Let’s turn back!”

“It’s over!”

“It’s here, the powerhouses in the Eclosion Realm will also be obliterated!”

Some hidden Eclosion cultivators are also short of breath at this moment.

Seeing this scene like the end of the day, my heart was shocked, and my chest was violently ups and downs.

But the boy was very calm, and he showed a hint of smile instead!

“Good job!”

Qin Luo spoke lightly.

A wave of the palm!

Wow!

A scarlet banner appeared in his hands.

Blood soul banner!

When it appeared, Qin Luo could feel the desire and madness of the blood soul banner.

Here…

It is simply a treasure made for it.

Thoughts!

Qin Luo used methods to sacrifice the blood spirit banners.

at the same time!

The overwhelming souls rushed.

When Qin Luo threw a banner, a strange wave suddenly swept across all directions.

A big mouth was formed in an instant.

Click!

The soul was swallowed.

The blood soul streamer rose sharply.

Countless people recognized such a treasure and yelled: “This kid is cheating!”

“Damn!”

“Blood soul banner? Did he predict it? He could calculate it like this at a young age?”

Countless cultivator can’t help but swear.

When these treasures come here, it’s just a hangover + no chance!

Many cultivators stare wide-eyed.

Eyes are blood red!

Envy, jealousy, sluggishness!

It’s so calculating!

Some people even looked up to the sky and screamed, yelling Heavenly Dao injustice.

And Qin Luo is here.

The breath of the blood soul flag is skyrocketing.

The blood soul flags of the best spirit soldiers rose in aura, constantly hitting that invisible barrier.

finally!

The souls around are thin.

The blood soul streamers roared!

Promotion!

Half-step mysterious tool!

It’s still a little bit short of it!

The profound tool was so precious that it had absorbed about three million souls, but failed to advance to the rank.

Seeing this, everyone at the mouth of the cliff slightly balanced their hearts!

But the next moment.

The boy shot again!

Cang!

A Sword Ray turned out.

Cross the boundless horizon!

boom!

boom!

boom!

The void exploded, as if setting off firecrackers.

Several huge dead souls hidden in the corners were shot down, and the terrifying aura of Feather Realm exuded from them.

A total of fifteen!

at the same time!

Qin Luo moved forward again.

Body shape is floating.

Coming to four-fifths of the road!

A large number of dead souls reappear!

The young man swung a sword again!

one!

…

A hundred!

…

Ten thousand!

…

million!

…

Seven million!

Seven million dead souls fell down densely.

Being cut down by the young man with a sword, came here like a fairy.

It looks like a meteorite has landed!

“this……”

“Monster!”

“A fairy?”

“Is this true God’s reincarnation?”

In this scene, the cultivator’s mouth was numb, his face was stiff, and his consciousness could not be transferred.

The next moment!

Seven million dead souls, plus about forty or fifty feathered dead souls blended into the blood soul flag. .