Chapter 637

Una was frightened. How could he not die? I haven't seen him so strong a few days ago. She retreated in panic, took out a lot of Lingbao one after another, injected Lingli into whatever it was, and threw it at Qin Ming.

Qin ordered to release the thunder bear, walk wildly, hit the Lingbao all over the sky, made a deafening roar, and all kinds of brilliance energy danced disorderly.

The huge cave trembled violently, the cracks spread like cobwebs, and many stone falls cracked and fell from the top of the cave.

The whole cave seems to collapse at any time.

Qiwu got up one after another and dragged a heavy weapon to kill Qin Ming: "Qin Ming, your opponent is here."

"Lei Peng's secret skill!" Qin ordered him to spread his wings and soar into the sky, detonating the lightning surge. The bright red light lit up the cave. The surging Lei Wei exacerbated the cracks. He roared in the sky and released his spiritual power to the extreme. A Lei Peng was formed by flapping his wings. The bully was majestic, huge and fierce. It was like a real Lei Peng, proudly present and overlooking the whole audience.

Una and others raised their heads, feeling depression and threat. This is

"Thunder prison crackdown!"

Qin ordered the four wings to vibrate to trigger the thunder tide. Lei Peng was proud of the world and released the thunder prison.

Una, they were thrilled back. At this moment, a desperate mood spread all over their body. They were deeply powerless. They didn't know how to resist. They were overwhelmed by the terrible Lei Peng.

The flower burial witch Lord has gone outside, and the riots inside the cave blow the stench and bloody smell, gushing out continuously. The buried flower witch Lord didn't look back, and went directly into the old forest in front. Those dozen people looked very strong, and una's realm was higher than Qin's life, but in her eyes, they couldn't stop the crazy Qin's life for a period of time at most.

She wandered in the forest, like a fleeting shadow. She held her slender jade hand and tried to feel the spiritual power. It has disappeared for more than a day. When will it appear again? If Qin Ming really catches up, this blood suit can ensure that she will not die, but what if Qin Ming ravages her like on the island? That's a shame she'll never wash away in her life.

Boom!

The earth trembled, the mountains shook, the high mountain behind collapsed and the boulders rolled. The red and bright thunder tide rose into the sky and went straight to the top of the cloud. The thunder rumbled endlessly, like a huge Lei Peng waking up from the buried cemetery. The fierce bully was shocking and startled countless resident birds and spirits in the forest.

Qin Ming pinched una's neck, rushed out of the ruins, waved his wings, stopped in mid air and was surrounded by rolling thunder tide.

"I was wrong... I was wrong..." Euna screamed in horror and begged. "Whatever you want me to do, don't kill me... Don't..."

Qin Ming ignored her cry and threw away, flapped his wings and galloped. At the moment of passing by with una, the sword flash flashed across her throat, and una's scream stopped abruptly, carrying her from high altitude to the collapsed mountain.

"Waste." the buried flower witch Lord looked back at the sky, but he didn't expect that the group of people only lasted such a short time.

eureka! Qin Ming's eyes were sharp, his golden awn twinkled, and he found the red shadow in the forest.

However, the surging spiritual power in the body suddenly disappeared at this time. The high-altitude boiling thunder tide quickly subsided, and the fierce thunder Peng's fierce power disappeared.

"Play with me?" Qin Ming frowned, but he didn't mess up, let alone retreat. He waved his wings and rushed to the forest in front. The spirit power is gone, and the power is still there. This opportunity can't be missed before the flower burial witch Lord recovers.

In the mountain forest, the buried flower witch master did not leave in a hurry, but held up his white jade like right hand. A stream of blood bloomed at his fingertips, like a butterfly falling, light and bright. It's psychic! She felt the power! The whole body seemed to open the seal, the martial arts began to operate, the meridians began to recover, the body seemed to open its arms to the vast world, and a steady stream of spiritual power gathered towards her.

Boom! Qin Ming knocked open the tree crown and landed in the forest. He was about to attack, but he was shocked by the blood at her fingertips. She... She recovered? Even though Qin Ming was calm and calm, he almost scolded. What do you mean? My psychic power fades and her psychic power recovers? Incontinence Island, on purpose? At this moment, Qin Ming even suspected that the island of incontinence was intelligent. It was paying attention to everything on the island.

"Qin life, do I want to kill you or heaven wants to kill you?" the finger tip of the buried flower witch Lord was light, his blood gas floated and danced lightly, like a butterfly and silk, wrapped around his finger tip. Scarlet and weird are the most beautiful colors in her eyes at the moment.

Qin Ming is surprised and uncertain. Has he just recovered? Or have you recovered for a while? They were so poor that he couldn't see the situation of burying the flower witch Lord.

"If you don't speak, you will be afraid?" the flower burial witch Lord is very like an independent fairy. She is noble and elegant. She is so flawless and detached from all sentient beings, which is enough to make many women feel ashamed. She is high, cold and arrogant. It seems that no one can come to her. Without a veil, she has a gorgeous crown. Unfortunately, the holy power of forcing people is enough to be awed. She is indifferent as if she has no emotion. No one dares to look at her directly.

Qin Ming's eyes twinkled and suddenly smiled: "you are very beautiful. It makes me excited. However... You look more beautiful without clothes. I will never forget the scene on the island... How to say... Passion?"

"Looking for death!" the buried flower witch master's eyes were suddenly cold, and the calm heart lake immediately stirred waves.

Qin Ming's whole body was tight, his fist was pale, and he stared at the buried flower witch Lord.

At a delicate moment, time seems to solidify.

Qin Ming is trying!

One second... Two seconds

The buried flower witch master was angry, but he did not attack.

Qin life's feet on the ground suddenly burst up. The strong impact was like two heavy hammers on the stone surface, splitting and splashing rubble. Qin life flapped his wings and hurled his fist at the buried flower witch Lord. The provocation that has just been humiliated is absolutely unforgivable for the flower burying witch Lord, but she didn't attack, which means she can't! She's definitely just regained her psychic power!

The buried flower witch master's eyes suddenly cleared. What a Qin life, smart and cunning! She stepped back quickly, took out a large amount of blood pill and swallowed it, running the martial arts to refine quickly. She only needs to recover 20%, even 10%, which is enough to resist Qin's life. If she recovers a little more, she can kill Qin's life.

Qin Ming bit his teeth and killed him quickly. The Vajra mixed yuan Dao activated the yuan power of the whole body. The blood was boiling and the war intention was high. One punch was critical, and the space trembled. It was like a collapse. The power soared to 90000 and hit the head of the buried flower witch Lord with the force of thunder.

The buried flower witch master has just recovered. Her spiritual power is scarce. Her speed and body method can't keep up with Qin's life. She can only resist. At the critical moment, she crossed her hands and hit hard.

Boom! The heavy fist bombarded the blood clothes of both arms, and suddenly burst into a strong blood gas and strong shock.

Qin's life seemed to hit the sea, aroused blood and Qi, and shook himself back.

But the buried flower witch Lord retreated more, almost across the ground and hit the trunk behind him. His breath was stuffy, and a mouthful of blood overflowed the corner of his mouth.

"This is your blood coat?" Qin Ming was determined, not as strong as in the blood pit! His eyes glittered with gold and his face was ferocious. He jumped at the flower burial witch master like a beast.

"Although crazy! You can't kill me, you are the one who will die." the flower burial witch master was ready to fight hard, with no waves in his eyes and a cold tone.

"It depends on how long you can hold on." Qin Ming clenched his teeth, galloped to him, grabbed the cloak of the buried flower witch Lord, stabbed it, forcibly tore it and threw it into the air. The blood coat of the buried flower witch Lord has not been fully formed. Now it is like a tight fitting body, showing the concave convex curve perfectly. Because the blood coat is thin, it is almost no different from not wearing it.

Rao was ready to bury the flower witch Lord, and was angered again: "shameless man!"