The top floor of Shenchuan Mining seems to have encountered a terrorist attack.

When the outbreak stopped, Lu Haojun came to his senses from his trance. For the sake of the chairman's majesty, he sat there and refused to hide. He was smashed by several pieces of gravel and glass. Several packs of them were smashed on his face and several scratches were cut out, making him feel embarrassed.

Now, he finally knew the horror of Qi Tian. This person is not an ordinary martial arts master, he is simply the god of death in the Xuanxiu Realm.

At this moment, he felt infinite regret in his heart and knew that the Lu family was in danger.

Let’s look at the mysterious cultivators under my hands. The realm of enlightenment, the realm of small success and the realm of middle success are all over. Some are dead, some are dying, and only two realm of great success are left, but they have suffered some minor injuries.

Suddenly, Lu Haojun saw the last glimmer of hope and shouted: "He has no strength, kill him! Those who kill this person will be rewarded with 1 billion!"

Hearing this astronomical figure, the two people were about to escape, their eyes immediately lit up, people died for money and birds died for food, and the two immediately rushed towards Qitian again like crazy.

They thought it was fine in their hearts. Such a wild attack just now would be consumed seriously if any expert changed to it. Taking advantage of this opportunity to launch a sudden attack may not be without a chance of winning.

ha!!!

ha!!!

Two roars, the two of them, one on the left and one on the right, rushed towards Qitian, and all of them put a strong blow.
Chapter completed!