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Chapter 444 The hidden dragon bows its head and transforms into a dragon in one leap (20)

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    "Youyouyou" The man's face was full of fear, as if he knew Qin Hao's identity, but it was too late.

    "Pfft" the fist smashed directly into the man's head, and the terrifying energy and blood rushed in. He was dead before he could even escape from the gods.

    With one punch, the peerless genius was stained with blood

    Chapter 15, Beauty brings disaster

    Silence, the scene was deathly silent at this moment. Each of the great geniuses of the great sect could beautify a king, and this genius of the Tianshu great sect could at least beautify an average king, but just like this, this great genius of the Zhou Dynasty was  The Ninth Prince was beheaded, several old antiques turned green with anger, and some peerless geniuses were also amazed.

    "Just now, he used his body to resist the ultimate human weapon, but it was not damaged. With the last punch, he killed this peerless genius of the Tianshu Sect. How terrifying is his body?"

    "This ninth prince is too arrogant."

    ¡°It¡¯s simply outrageous to kill people for no reason, and in Donglong.¡±

    "His combat power can definitely reach the top ten of the Tiangang Ranking. I don't know why, but he didn't enter the Tiangang Ranking?"

    "There are some peerless monsters who are incredibly powerful even if they don't enter the Tiangang Ranking and don't need the Tiangang Mark. Such talents are said to be deeply hidden. This Ninth Prince is obviously preparing to become enlightened in one fell swoop, return to Middle-earth, and compete for the direct successor.  "

    People around are talking about it. The ninth prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty simply does not take the Great Religion seriously. This is simply a slap in the face of the Great Religion. If he wants to kill the disciples of the Great Religion, he will not do it head on.

    "This guy has my appetite." Several Little Saints from the Monster Clan laughed. Little Saint Peng and Little Saint Jiao were even more eager to give it a try. They wanted to fight Qin Hao. The Monster Clan's body was inherently strong and difficult to meet.  There is a human race with the same physical strength, but now there is one.

    Only Zhu Jiujie looked at Qin Hao with a confused look on his face: "How do I feel? I know this guy."

    "Tch, I remember when you first met Lingling, you were drooling and asked where you had seen her before?" Niu Xiaosheng on the side said sarcastically.

    "This feels different." Zhu Jiujie quickly explained, looking around as if he was worried about something.

    "Don't look, Lingling is not looking here." Several young saints laughed. Even the old antiques from the demon clan couldn't cure Zhu Jiujie, but Yao Lingling, the saint of the Tianhu clan, often held Zhu Jiujie's hand.  His ears go away, but Zhu Jiujie has no temper at all. As the saying goes, one thing defeats another, and Yao Lingling is Zhu Jiujie's nemesis.

    Hearing this, Zhu Jiujie quickly looked towards a balcony in the distance, and saw a stunning beauty sitting on the balcony. Her hair was lightly combed like cicada wings, her brows were as light as a spring mountain, her red lips were adorned with a young peach, and her teeth were white.  Like two rows of broken jade, the jade face is lonely and full of tears, the smile is like pear blossoms with rain in spring, the slender fingers are like green onions, and the curved eyebrows are like wiping daisy.

    Her eyes are full of temptation every time they move, and after a few glances, they make people unable to extricate themselves and fall deeply into her eyes. This is Yao Lingling, the saint of the Demon Clan¡¯s Sky Fox Clan.

    What does it mean to look back and smile with all the beauty, the pink and white in the Sixth Palace are colorless, this is it. Zhu Jiujie looked at it in trance, with a look of intoxication on his face. Even the few little saints of the demon clan were like this, but this person was looking far away, arrogantly.  The "Mr. Misty" standing at the top of the pavilion has a different meaning in his eyes.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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