Chapter 280

On the top of the mountain thousands of meters away, Qin Ming sat on the crooked old tree on the edge of the cliff and looked at the deep sea like rain forest under the moonlight. Unexpected changes have taken place in the ant colony battlefield, which has attracted groups of raptors and many nocturnal spirit demons. They even began to hunt them together. Although the ant colony is ferocious and powerful, when the scale of other spirit demons reaches a certain number, they may also be used as food and delicious.

More and more spirit demons were attracted and began to try to approach and hunt, which quickly evolved into scuffle.

The little turtle lay down bored: "I miss my tiger cub."

"The demon will take care of it."

"What do you think is wrong? You have to take the demon away and keep her around? The girl is smart, talented and beautiful. She's restless."

Qin Ming raised his eyebrow: "have you ever been restless?"

"Out of respect, restless."

"Stew you in a pot!"

"Xiao Zu, I'm serious. That girl is really nice. There are many lonely men and women in the wild mountains. It's also the intention of Lang Qing and concubine. Maybe one day you can't control it. Come to the earth to make a bed and quilt, and then eat marrow and know the taste. From then on, you can live a sticky life of 'sunrise and sunset and sleep'. How wonderful life is? Do you have to make yourself as tired as a war dealer?"

Qin Ming automatically filtered the "dirty gas" in the little turtle: "I don't know the purpose of the Shura hall, and I'm not sure how many people came to the Shura hall. I'm really in danger. I have eternal wings to respond, gold and blood to heal. What about the demon? In case of a mistake, I'll regret it all my life."

"Look, you're nervous. I haven't heard of the shit Shura hall."

"The magic spirit method is full of opportunities. The demon should wander around by himself and find his own opportunities. There's no need to accompany me all the time."

"Aren't you afraid that the demon will run away with other men? Tens of thousands of handsome men can find many excellent ones who are more handsome than you, more natural and unrestrained than you, have more background and talent than you. It's like 'grass competing for Fang'. She is unique. When other girls are ignorant, what if they empathize and fall in love with other men?"

"Don't you have anything to say?"

"Xiao Zu, I'm for you. Since God arranged for us to meet, I'm a few years older than you. Some places can't help but mention you."

"We are not only a long live difference, but also a species difference!"

"The truth is common. Women, you should take it as soon as possible. You can only get your heart if you get someone. Otherwise, you will always feel almost something." the little turtle twisted his ass, looked up, and lay on Qin Ming's shoulder, swinging his claws and tail leisurely: "come on, idle and boring. Talk to Xiao Zu about women. Who do you like?"

"Like it?"

"Is this word too esoteric for you? I say it more popular. Who do you want to go to!"

Qin Ming was seriously observing the battlefield in the distance. A word blew him out of focus and inside tender.

"You are young and full of killing. You don't know anything about love. It's hard to explain to you. Just tell me that you will be restless when you look at someone. It's the kind of person who wants to press her into bed, take off her clothes and be cruel... Eh..." the little turtle said, and suddenly noticed a man standing at the other end of the mountain. He thought he was wrong, squinted for a while and said, "it's really someone."

"Who is there?"

"Behind you."

"Back?" Qin Ming turned and casually swept the silent top of the mountain. In addition to a few crooked old trees, there are strong and strange boulders and soil dust blown by the night wind. Who is there? But when he took back his eyes, his heart suddenly vibrated. He turned his head again and stared at one of the old trees. There was a woman there. Wearing a black cloak, he almost shrouded his whole body in it, and only his cold eyes were shining faintly in the moonlight.

Is that her?

It's coming! The woman of Shura hall!

But when did she come? Why didn't I notice? Even the little turtle didn't find her.

The little turtle is also a little confused. No, why didn't I find anyone? Qin Ming and the girl stood on the opposite edges of the top of the mountain, gazing silently on the crooked old tree at a short distance of tens of meters.

For a long time, when the battle between the distant ant colony and the spirit demons was over, Qin ordered to speak first. "Let's talk frankly. You ask, I answer, I ask, you answer."

The girl stared at him for a long time and said coldly, "you are not qualified."

"Is it necessary? You're not a king, I'm not a minister, you're not a lord, and I'm not a servant. If you're no longer proud of yourself, we can't talk. Don't think you're from the distant Shura temple, you can do whatever you want, and everyone has to turn around you." Qin Ming's face doesn't show affection. If you really want to talk, let's talk. If you don't want to talk, we'll say goodbye.

"Wrong! I am your master! Everything you have now is given by the Shura temple. In the Shura temple, all are servants except the Lord."

"Everything about me is my hands. It has nothing to do with your Shura temple."

"Then hand over the Shura sword and take your so-called pride... Get out!" the woman looked up slightly, and her beautiful face appeared in the silver moonlight, like snow lotus in full bloom under the moon. She was holy and dignified, but she was cold and proud thousands of miles away. She stared at Qin Ming, sharp as a needle, to pierce Qin Ming's eyes.

Qin Ming sneered dryly: "poor woman, do you hate me very much? What you deliberately want to get is finally transferred to others. Blame your incompetence and your lack of due recognition."

"The little man is successful! You are not qualified to be crazy with me now?" the right hand under the girl's cloak was slowly raised, and a twisted energy surged in the palm, causing ripples in the space. Although the energy was stably controlled in her palm, it still fluctuated and affected the surrounding space. The old tree where she was was was recovering rapidly, and new bark began to appear under the vigorous and dry bark, To crack the dryness of the surface layer, the old old trees quickly revitalize and bloom fresh green, but in the twinkling of an eye, the green fades, the old trees are silent and wither quickly. Then, the green rose again and the vitality reappeared. It was as if the life and death, glory and withering of the old tree were between her thoughts.

The little turtle had narrowed his eyes to see a good play, but he was slightly moved. This is... The power of the profound meaning?! you 're right! It's upanish! It is not a simple martial art, but a profound force derived from the way of heaven! I'll drop a little girl. How old is she? I realized the profound meaning! "The shillo knife is in my body, but I have no qualifications to have it. It's not your calculation, even if you are now holy Wu!" Qin life spread out his hands, holding it in his palm, killing the air diffusing, black air winding, shaping the knife in the whirlpool, and the cold cold air on the top of the mountain has the final say. With the cold look in Qin Ming's eyes and the surge of killing intention, Shura Dao woke up in the sea of air, and the black air rushed out of the sea of air and circulated in all parts of the body, forming a complete cycle.

At this moment, an invisible killing field was formed around Qin Ming. With the scattering of black gas, an illusion similar to Shura killing world was drawn.

Shura Dao was personally implanted into Qin Ming's body by the old man. It has the mark of the old man and blends with his own blood. Because of this, it can be driven by Qin's life and used by Qin's life. Once Qin's life dies or there are other accidents, Shura Dao will remove all seals, reproduce the killing power of that year, then tear the space and return to the old man. No one else can think of it.

Qin's life can be basically determined.

The girl felt the murderous spirit of Shura Dao at a close distance. Her cold eyes coagulated again. The surface was still high and calm, but there were huge waves in her heart. Shura knife! It's a real Shura knife! It's not "Dao meaning", nor is it an illusion stripped from Shura Dao, nor is it a replica of Shura Dao. It's a real Shura Dao!

Why? Why transfer it to him? Why?