Hell's spokesperson

Chapter 618

If Kunlun Xianshan was born as the so-called fairy family blessing land, the arrival of so many Buddhas and Xuanwu is a dose of madness for this fairy family blessing land.

A demon who can't wait for the whole world to fall into fear, a killer who has just awakened.

The cooperation between the two is seamless. They rely on Tianlao Peak to occupy a place in Kunlun Xianshan Mountain. What they kill is the blood flowing into a river, and the wolf smoke is everywhere.

Qinghao stood on a peak in the distance. Behind him was a man in black who couldn't see his appearance clearly, respectfully.

"Qin Yang really dares to bet. There is a hidden murder in the Holy Alliance, and there is a myth that he is coveted. On the contrary, he must first settle down inside, and it is a smoky miasma that kills Kunlun." Qing Hao laughed at himself and said.

The man paused and said, "It's not so much Qin Yang's madness as the stupidity of those so-called leaders. Hell has risen, like the Yuan Emperor in those years, which can't be stopped. Unlike the Yuan Emperor, Qin Yang occupies the dragon vein of the Central Plains, with the right time, place and people, and there is a royal dragon map next to him. I guess that most of the nine tripods have been robed by him. The map of the world tripod has always been in the hands of the Qin clan. Nine The tripod gathered together, and Qin Yang was completely relieved in the whole China. Young master, if we do this, will we sacrifice too much from time to time?

"As long as the Holy Alliance is destroyed, anything is fine." Qinghao's eyes narrowed slightly and bloomed with light. I'm afraid that ordinary people can't look directly. He said, "China is faint, but on the youngest master of the craziest third-generation hell birth guardian family with the resentment of the Qin Emperor and Yuan Emperor Yuan, Qin Yang is not a mortal. There is hell sitting on it, and it is the only hope of China's resistance to the Holy Alliance. Wang, it's ridiculous that these generations of leaders are in the dark. They really think that their strength can be compared with heaven.

"Young master, heaven has never been hidden. What on earth are you going to do? With his eyesight, even if it is hidden, it is impossible that he has not found the whereabouts of hell.

Qing Hao shook his head and said, "I don't know. Maybe it's to make up for the regret of that year."

The man nodded thoughtfully, then looked at the sky and said, "It's getting late, young master, it's time for us to withdraw."

"Kunlun Fairy Mountain."

Qing Hao sighed gently, turned around and disappeared in place.

The man turned a few steps and also disappeared. The quiet wind blew. Except for the sound of war in the distance, it was quiet and terrible.

After looking at Kunlun Xianshan, which was almost completely unknown, an endless anger flashed in her eyes. She originally thought that it would eliminate the long-accumulated resentment in Qin Yang's heart, but she didn't expect that this bastard didn't know the importance of his hand. The Kunlun disciples were killed and injured, and what's even more, they were told by Dover. The insanity made her a little unacceptable, and her anger came out of her heart.

Standing behind her are Xuanyuan Zhan, the head of Xuanyuan, and the head of Penglai.

Seeing Qionghua's anger, both of them sighed a little. Did Qin Yang overdo it? According to his character, this is not a fire. At least Kunlun killed Meng Tao. For Qin Yang, it is not worth burying the earth.

"Qin Yang!"

Qionghua's eyes were cold, and his delicate face was covered with rosy cloth.

The applause came from afar. The three of them turned around and saw a man with a clown-like smile. Behind him was a twelve or three-year-old boy, but the boy was not green, only murderous. Wangsheng and Xuanyuan Zhan looked at each other, but they were a little surprised at how Qin Yang taught the killing god. Xuanwu was carrying the fate of the killing god, but he was ill-fated and it was difficult to achieve a great weapon. He didn't want to meet Qin Yang, but his fate was completely changed.

"Do you want to come out and die?" Qionghua asked coldly.

Dover shook his head and smiled, "I'm not stupid, or I'm also a fool. If I die, I will die. Maybe I really want to die."

"Humph!" Qiong Hua snorted coldly: "Get out of Kunlun Fairy Mountain. My enmity between Kunlun and Kyushu is broken!"

"What you think is quite beautiful."

Then, a cold voice came, but he saw a man coming from the darkness. He was dead all over his body. He held a black dragon tooth knife in his right hand, and his left hand was a man's head, pale hair and godless eyes. Qionghua couldn't help but see a trace of blood from the corners of his mouth when he saw the head in his hand. .

He is destined to fight from the darkness.

"I didn't expect you to kill the King of Kunlun." Xuanyuan Zhan took a step forward and said in a low voice, "Qin Yang, it is imminent to stand with the Holy Alliance, but you only know how to slaughter the Chinese people!"

"Old man, don't forget the choice of your grandson Xuanyuan Jade Emperor." Qin Yang threw the head of King Kunlun aside and said in a cold voice, "You are really thick-skinned to talk about national justice in front of me."

Xuanyuan Zhan was speechless for a while, but Qin Yang spoke at the stem of the words. The suffocated person couldn't speak, and he forgot to smile helplessly and smiled bitterly.

The strength difference between the Huaxia clan and the Holy Alliance is huge, but Qin Yang killed the King of Kunlun, but it is worse to fight against the Holy Alliance in the future.

"You forced Meng Tao to death in those years. Have you ever thought about today?" Qin Yang asked coldly.

"Kunlun has been destroyed. Qin Yang, a stop with the Holy Alliance, Kunlun is indispensable." Forget the way.

"Then it's all ruined."

Qin Yang shook his head and said, "If I don't destroy Kunlun, I can't get rid of the hatred in my heart."

"That depends on your skills!"

Qiong Hua shouted.

There is a long-term sword in many places in the hand, and the light of the sword flows, and the bright moon is shining.

"Finally here."

Qin Yang took a deep breath and said, "Then kill happily. The rest of the people will listen to the order. If you are a Kunlun disciple, kill him!"

The sound moves in the nines.

The morale of the major bandits wandering in Kunlun Xianshan Mountain has soared. They don't know who this person is, but they have a willingness to submit.

Far away.

A mysterious smile appeared at the corners of St. Luo's mouth.

He, who should have been at the headquarters of the Holy Alliance, appeared in this chaotic Kunlun Fairy Mountain.

"Chinese people like infighting." Saint Luo whispered, "Holy Seal, what right do these people have to fight with my Holy Alliance?"

The Holy Seal, an indistinguous battle with the silver mask, is rumored to be a super master of the Holy Alliance second only to heaven, a strong man who can surpass more than 6 billion people in the world, and the military sergeant of the Holy Alliance after the Holy Heaven is extremely mysterious. No one knows how he rose, and no one knows where heaven is found. He, and no one knows how much effort the Holy Heaven has spent in the past ten years to teach this mysterious master.

In the Holy Alliance, his mystery is only second to the president of the secret meeting.

But everyone knows that his strength is incomparable.

If heaven is the spiritual leader of the Holy Alliance, he is the most haunted sword of the Holy Alliance.

"Qin Yang, the heir of hell, lives up to his reputation."