Chapter two hundred and sixty-three, mad rebellion

Xiao Qingzhou followed by thirty soldiers, his face as a centipede-like ferocious scars, not like scars, like by some force from erosion.

Cui Yuan by Qin long step at the foot, limbs are twisted in the back, but a drop of blood is not seen.

Xiao Qingzhou can see that Cui yuan suffered what kind?'s pain, his face gloomy to the extreme.

Qin Long expression is very dignified, from beginning to end, a hand is behind his back sleeping snow king, even in suppressing Cui yuan.

But Xiao Qingzhou appeared, he felt full of crisis, will put down the snow gentleman, give long Xiaoxiao care.

"You, careful! " Long Xiaoxiao holds snow gentleman to hide to one side, hoped of say.

The whole old spring wind road was a strong QI JI seal, they simply can not run away!

"Boy, you're GONNA GET YOURSELF KILLED! "

Xiao Qingzhou did not and Qin long and long Xiaoxiao more talk, actually directly, a dark gray evil spirit wind in his body rolled up, towards Qin long swept away.

Boom!

Qin Long hair back to fly, such as facing the enemy, the body back.

Then the right foot Meng ran to the ground, a more domineering golden dragon gas body emerged, rising, and Xiao Qingzhou's evil spirit of the wind hard.

"Huh? That's interesting! "

Xiao Qingzhou, who is in the wind of Evil Spirit, feels the special and domineering of Dragon Spirit, and a touch of interesting Radian is drawn from the corners of his mouth.

But that doesn't change the fact that he can crush Qin long.

Boom!

Dragon Gas and Evil Spirit of the wind collision, the space stirred out of the large white waves of gas ripples, toward the two sides of the pub swept away.

Buzz!

Each pub is a big array of guards, will be violent ripples shock, but the restaurant or can not help but shock, so that the pub on watching the men and women shocked.

For a moment, dragon's gas and evil spirit wind became a deadlock, both of them into a retreat, who also can not crush who.

The pressure is the biggest or Qin Long, the other side is not like Zhang Yuanao, absorb too much blood difficult to refine, leading to the realm of vanity.

Xiao Qingzhou is not the same, he is the real mysterious realm of the six strong sky, for the current Qin Long, too reluctant.

But this does not mean that Qin long did not have the strength of resistance, Shanhai Pass by the full force of the drive, the spirit of the full focus, the waves of the sonorous road guide in mind, so that his mind is extremely empty.

The eyes of Qin long surge wonderful golden light, is looking for the flaw of Evil Spirit Wind, any attack and strength all have flaw.

For the first time in Qin long's history, the golden light in his eyes was even more dazzling, because he had found a flaw.

"BE CAREFUL! "

Take Care of the Snow Dragon Xiaoxiao anxious shouting, she can not help what, may also drag Qin Long.

Xiao Qingzhou did not target her, is because the Qin long suppressed cui yuan, Cui yuan rumor is Xiao Qingzhou's brother-in-law!

"No, if this goes on, Qin long will definitely be captured by Xiao Qingzhou. But the air engine has been locked by Xiao Qingzhou all around. The News can't get out at all. Now there is no one in the stronghold. What should we do? "

Long Xiaoxiao combined with the current situation, simply can not seek support, Spring Road in the stronghold seems to have been secretly Zhangjia to uproot.

He and Qin long are at a great disadvantage.

Right now, we're just praying for a miracle.

But is it possible?

Qin Long and Xiao Qingzhou the gap is so big, even if Qin long again how special also can not make up this gap.

"Who is this son, and why is he so strange? "

Xiao Qingzhou, who is in the wind of evil spirits, carries his hands on his back and mutters in a slightly horrified expression.

So he stood in place, relying on the body swept the evil wind in a little bit to suppress each other's dragon.

He just urges his own breath to suppress Qin long and long Xiaoxiao Thunder, after all, even cui yuan was Qin long trample at the foot of masochism, behind the soldiers are also useless.

Of course, if Xiao Qingzhou really shot, absolutely can suppress.

But all around the tavern people are watching, in full view of his even a smelly boy did not crack down in an instant, it is very embarrassing.

If he did, he would be laughed at by those who opposed him. If he said he was a bully, it would be a disgrace to his family.

Xiao Qingzhou see Qin long is just a coagulation state nine peaks of small monks, but the real strength is so strong, and Qianlong list and the city of the ancient family disciples are almost.

"Broken! "

In the Xiao Qingzhou guess Qin long identity at the same time, Qin long a roar, he thundered, the body like wild dragon swept away, gushing more magnificent golden dragon gas, hit on the evil wind.

Bang!

Xiao Qingzhou's body quivered slightly in the wind of evil spirits, which made him suddenly return to his mind and look horrified.

Because at this moment, the evil spirit is actually loose.

"NO WAY! "

Xiao Qingzhou surprise to the extreme, he began to struggle, really want to crack down?

Qin Long and the front of the Dragon as a whole, in front of the face of such as a storm of evil spirit of the wind, facial expression a Rin, without hesitation to open one hundred and eight lingxue.

Suddenly, the powerful force of Qi, like a waterfall, burst forth. Qin Long is like a mad dragon possessed. His eyes are red and his hands are full of amazing power. They penetrate the surface of the evil wind. The Dragon's Qi bursts open, unexpectedly is toward both sides abruptly wants to give the evil spirit wind to tear open!

"Boy, do you want to die? "

Xiao Qingzhou see Qin long so crazy look are scared, if it is true by Qin Long Tear Evil Wind, he will be affected, Qin long will be hit.

It's a lose-lose situation.

Xiao Qingzhou hard to see ice-cold to the extreme, did not expect Qin long so difficult, if he is in the eyes of the public, really was a night of small generation broke the offensive, he really did not have the face to go down in the city.

"No! "

Long Xiaoxiao see the practice of Qin long is also scared to jump, the facial expression is terrified extremely shout way, Qin long this is to commit suicide!

"Hey, hey, hey, I can do whatever you want. See what you can do with me! "

Qin Long Crazy Grin, eyes of gold as dazzling as the sun, through the evil wind, eyes straight Xiao Qingzhou eyes.

Xiao Qingzhou eyes a Rin, he can not be hurt by Qin Long, must be shot.

Boom!

A torrent of such as the mighty tidal wave of Evil Spirit burst, Deep Gray Evil Spirit shock in the body of Qin Long, the whole body was suddenly scattered dragon gas, the whole person was driven out 10 Zhang Yuan, along the way is spit blood.

Like a king, Xiao Qingzhou came out from the wind of evil spirits, staring coldly at the distant Qin long deep voice way: "Boy, I let you die! "

Xiao Qingzhou raise hand, dark gray a group of electric light convergence, a so that the whole spring of the old road into depression and disillusionment of the atmosphere swept up.

All the men and women watching in the tavern were shocked to vomit blood, face fear, and heart and shock, because a small generation actually forced Xiao Qingzhou to put down.

Whether Qin long lives or dies tonight, he will be famous in the city of Tianqin.

Boom!

Dark Gray Electric light to the Qin long hit out, along the way to gather a strong potential, such as Thunder Broken Kun, deadly gas.

Qin Long face change, hair down on end, the body was invisible potential to imprison, the cold meaning of death filled the heart, the strength of death was dead suppress, the sense of sadness poured into the heart.

This time, he really had no choice.

Can Be at this time, the storage bag suddenly swept out a purple streamer, in the Qin long body after a week of rotation, unexpectedly is the moment shattered the strong potential of the blockade space!

"This power? "

Xiao Qingzhou see Purple Streamer appear, expression big change, Scalp Mengdi numbness, limbs are a tremor.

He remembered a terrible old man from the incredible power of the Purple Streamer...