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Chapter 1257, one after another dispatched

"It's really... it's the Killing Wind Knife?"

A pillar of Qi, the yang energy is used to guide it, the yin energy is accompanied by it, and the knife fan surrounds the surroundings.

Except for the fact that the sword fan is not a few forms of flying sword transformation, this move is no different from the Killing Wind Sword, and is even more powerful and tyrannical than that performed by Qiu Longtai.

Yu Yuan fell down, and Qin Kun looked at Kang Ze with a sneer: "Kang Ze, Yu Yuan may not have seen this trick clearly just now. Do you want to take a closer look???"

Kang Ze's face wrinkled into bitter gourd.

look?

What a fuck!

I have been learning this trick for decades, but I haven’t seen it a hundred times, but I have always had it dozens of times.

Yu Yuan tilted his head and fell beside him. Kang Ze put away all his doubts: "Dang Qin, I am sure of it!!! If anyone else doesn't believe it, please ask him to take a closer look."

Seeing Kang Ze turn his gaze, several other big fishermen in Yulong Mountain were shaking their heads like rattles.

"No need! I believe in what Mr. Qin said!"

Qin Kun is not trying to show off at this moment, and he is in a hurry to follow the power. If it weren't for Kang Ze and Yu Yuan and the others repeatedly made things difficult for him, he wouldn't have attacked him.

Qin Kun's appearance made Qiu Longtai and Zhang Moli feel a little disappointed, and Zhao Feng is back.

My previous delusions and unknown revenge in my heart no longer exist.

The two were confused, why didn't the others?

Qin Kun saw that Nie Yuxuan had already set off to start the boat and spoke again: "Where are Zhang Moli, Qiu Longtai, Chen Ying, Zheng Zhichen, Zhang Moyi, Huang Chen, and Li Tang?"

The confused people suddenly subconsciously excited and looked at Qin Kun.

"I'm waiting here!"

"Your true master Zhao Feng is still there, waiting for you to save him!" Qin Kun paused and smiled, "There are countless fierce ghosts on the boat about to enter the world. In order to stop the fierce ghost, you are beaten into a donkey-faced pig head. Can you come to ridicule?"

No one will take Qin Kun's words seriously. They come from the same family. Although they are not like brothers, they are not far away. Everyone is orphans. They have been taken into the sect by Yulongshan since childhood. Zhao Feng cannot take care of them, but he often takes care of them. He is a qualified senior brother.

When the seven people heard Qin Kun's words for some reason, they remembered that the unpretentious true master was doing a great thing, and he was fighting for fame here. While feeling ashamed, he felt a sense of mission: "We swear not to let my senior brother suffer!"

Qiu Longtai was the oldest among the seven people, and now he shouted: "Follow me!!! Let them see how powerful our true teachings of Yulong Mountain!"

The seven people suddenly became proud and jumped into the water one after another.

Not enough, such a small number of people are not enough.

Qin Kun's eyes swept toward the crowd, a man eating melon seeds.

"Baishan Witch Zhu Nalanqi!"

The man smiled and said, "Why do you call me from Fuyu Mountain?"

Qin Kun smiled contemptuously and said, "The horse-Li power is abolished, and the horse-like immortals from Guandong are just like this. There are countless giant ships in front of you. You are here to eat melon seeds and send these Yang people back."

After Qin Kun said that, he ignored the other party's reaction and turned into a bull demon. Under the shocking gaze of those ordinary Yang people, he ran into the sea.

Nalanqi's expression froze: I'm so angry!

"Qin Kun! Why can Li Shi represent the horse fairy? How can my great immortal have the power of horse fairy? How can you understand the people of Fuyu Shanhun understand?"

After Nalanqi said that, he roared angrily: "Where is the Three Mountains Great Immortal?!"

The three Sanshan Dimama who came together stood up fiercely: "Senior brother, what are the instructions?"

Nalanqi pointed at Qin Kun's back and shouted: "Let this arrogant Fuyu Mountain black dog look at the strength of my Guandong shaman! Come with me!"

Nalanqi jumped down from the bow of the boat, and the Sanshan No. 3 horse roared and left with Nalanqi.

At this moment, the giant ship continued to solidify, and Qin Kun mobilized all the ghost hunters who could be mobilized and led the team to the direction of the Haimeng Village. On the ship, Nie Yuxuan organized the cruise ship to evacuate in an orderly manner, and Wu Xiong also issued several painting talismans. Today, Qin Kun's appearance made them feel the passion for the first time.

Especially Wu Xiong!

How similar is Qin Kun’s figure just now to Master Yang?!

...

At this moment, a cruise ship was sailing out of heavy fog, and ordinary people on the ship returned to the world of the world. Nanyang Buwu, the closest to here, was the first to feel some strange inspiration.

The thatched hut was simple and had wild decorations. There were two people in the house, who seemed like a savage, but they were neatly dressed and seemed to be a wizard.

A wizard watched another wizard casting spells and suddenly shouted: "Tajiza, what is this?!"

The Bu Wu suddenly discovered that a phantom of the talisman paper appeared in the fire in front of him.

As a rookie of the Nanyang wizard, Tajiza has an accomplishment that surpasses everyone in divination skills. He frowned, looked at the talisman head and the tattoo on the talisman body, and said uncertainly: "Huaxia secret talisman?"

Although Tajiza had high talent but lacked experience, he hurriedly used a piece of fire to hold the flame and hurriedly left.

Not far away, an elderly white elephant was lying weakly on the ground, sending bananas into her mouth. When she saw Tajiza coming, she suddenly screamed and stood up to block his way.

Tajiza smiled bitterly: "Lingling, I want to see my master."

The white elephant chewed the banana slowly, and after a while, she pulled out a pile of shit.

Tajiza lamented and stepped hard for a few steps before Bai Xiang moved away with satisfaction.

"Master!"

Inside the house, an old man was dozing off and suddenly saw his disciple coming in and said curiously: "What's the matter so in a hurry?"

"Master, look!"

The old man suddenly opened his eyes wide: "The Nine Outline Order is the talisman paper for China to seek help."

"Huaxia?"

Tajiza was very confused. China is not far away. It is said that the secret techniques inside are also very good, but he has never been lucky enough to be there, nor has he ever discussed with some secret sects of China.

The old man cheered up. Among the people he knew, only one old man had shown him this kind of talisman paper.

Wu Xiong!

"Wu Xiong is in trouble?" The old man met Wu Xiong a long time ago. He was originally a good friend, but because Wu Xiong said that his senior brother's divination skills were much more than him, he deliberately angered him, which made the old man feel that this guy was hateful.

In the following decades, the relationship between the old man and Wu Xiong did not get bad because of such a thing. It became better and better, and people mocked each other more and more frequently.

When they parted last time, Wu Xiong promised him that sooner or later, he would take him to see Wu Xiong's senior brother and let the two fight hard. Unexpectedly, if they haven't seen each other for a year, they would be Wu Xiong's request for help.

"Tajiza, where did this talisman shadow come from?"

"Master, that direction!"

That direction is not China.

The old man looked calm and said after a while: "A few days ago, I discovered that there was a major change in this place. Since Sanghavarmo left, the variables have increased. Wu Xiong's talisman shadow today also comes from there... Is there really a great disaster?"

The old man dared not neglect: "Tajiza, issue an order, call someone!"

Taking the old man's location as the transit station, at this moment, in Europe, the Middle East, China, Japan and other places, all wizards, shamans, Taoists, etc. who are good at divination have had a strange dream.

In the dream, an old witch in Nanyang held up a torch and told them that a disaster would come in a certain direction. Come and support it quickly! Location until Brunei.
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