Chang Yulin saw Qin's life not only didn't escape, but killed him back. She was very happy. You killed yourself and couldn't blame us. "Chang wuhui, stop him! Everyone spread out and use martial arts to fight and interfere from a long distance. Today... We took off his immortal King's head."
More than a dozen Jinling strongmen scattered with wild laughter and ran forward. Their whole body was golden, and their golden energy gathered into a dust like fog. They revolved around them violently. With the clanging sound of metal, martial arts gathered in the palm of their hand, ready to go, breathing into the sky and locking Qin's life.
"Qin Ming, don't blame me for bullying you. It's you who want to die." Chang wuhui hunted with long hair, roared like thunder, and the sound waves rolled like essence, sweeping the world, shaking the rubble under his feet, rustling in the mountains and trees, and flying leaves.
Qin Ming's eyes were dark and his whole body was murderous. He had rarely been so angry and resentful over the years. He mistook Chang Yulin and watched Tong Ge die in front of him. Although he didn't communicate much with Tong Ge, he was, after all, a member of the Ziyan family, Tong Xin's sister, and he was the son-in-law of the Ziyan family.
They are half relatives.
Qin Ming's whole body was boiling with black gas, which surged in the high air, like a black cloud covering the mountains and forests, with a large shadow.
Eh? What a strong murderous spirit! Chang wuhui's smile slowly converged and stared at the darkness, which made him feel very bad. There were like thousands of black needles, all aimed at him and locked him.
"Chang wuhui, don't be careless. Qin Ming's martial arts are very strange." Chang Yulin loudly reminded Chang wuhui. As early as the Qin Ming duel against Ji Zhuoyan, the sea family geniuses had seen his oddness. Various martial arts and different energies emerge one after another.
"No matter what strange he is, my martial peak can still fall in front of him?" Chang regretted that the golden light soared, rumbled, and the golden waves swept the sky, like the Golden River tide, with amazing pressure.
Kill the world Tianlong Dao!
The golden light surged and gathered strongly. A golden dragon suddenly took shape. It was hundreds of meters wide. It was heroic and powerful. It seemed to have a real dragon power and shocked countless spirit demons in the mountains. The Golden Dragon took shape, roared mountains and rivers, roared the sky with huge sound waves, and even the green fog in the distance was affected.
The strongest killing move, one move to defeat the enemy, so as to avoid accidents.
Qin's life was completely ignored. His hands were spread out and held flat on the left and right. Two black whirlwinds were formed in the palm of his hand. There was a Shura knife in the depths of the whirlpool. In an instant, the cold murderous spirit rushed straight into the Xiaohan, and the surrounding black gas churned violently, showing unparalleled cold murderous spirit.
"Cut!!" Chang wuhui sneered and roared angrily. The Golden Dragon coiled in the air, rolled up countless golden lights and gathered hundreds of meters of long knives. The golden dragon plate knife, the golden knife shines in the world, dispels the black air in the sky, and cuts Qin's life across hundreds of meters. The power of a knife changes the color of mountains and rivers. Countless strong winds suddenly take shape in the mountains and dense forests, ravaging the dense forests and flying boulders.
"Shura cuts the soul!" Qin's life moved at the same time. The speed was fast to the extreme. His wings vibrated. He broke free from the lock of the world killing Tianlong sword, avoided the track and killed Chang wuhui. The two swords came out together, and the two cold awns seemed to be the only one in the world. The black air was swirling around them, like countless war souls winding around them, killing them bitterly.
"Woo woo"
The sound of breaking through the air is like ghost roaring and God weeping. Under the vast heaven and earth, there seemed to be the air of death. Although there seemed to be nothing, just two cold lights that were almost to the extreme and could not be seen clearly, the hearts of the people were greatly shocked. It seemed that they saw the coming of the God of death, the dark fog rolling, Yin thunder bursts, and the killing potential startled the sky.
Chang wuhui has a dignified expression. He controls the giant Tianlong sabre in the air, twists strongly at high altitude, and cuts Qin Ming from behind.
Chang Yulin and others stopped one after another, with an ominous premonition. The two strange swords made them very uneasy. However, they are very confident in Chang wuhui. He is a genius of the Hai nationality. He is by no means comparable to those ordinary casual practitioners outside. He also exceeds Qin's life by a full day. There is almost no suspense about killing Qin's life.
Shura Sabre is not straight, leaving countless streamer like shadows, which can't capture the track at all.
"Cut!!" Chang wuhui roared like thunder and shook the sky. He couldn't catch up with the shadow of the knife, but he could stare at Qin life. The huge Tianlong knife came in the air, like a real golden dragon controlling the huge knife and cutting Qin life. It was not only huge, but also amazing. The cold killing power made the people who had just rushed out of the green fog in the distance turn pale.
Qin Ming felt that the dragon knife behind him had come and couldn't avoid it, but... His eyes suddenly coagulated. His dark eyes were like two secluded pools, deep and bottomless. He controlled the Shura knife and often didn't regret killing him.
Shura Sabre appeared at Chang wuhui's side in an instant. It's fast to the extreme and can't be avoided.
Chang wuhui's face changed slightly and he was aware of the danger again. However, everything was instantaneous and could not be avoided. He shocked the world and entered through his body. Chang wuhui was not a good stubble, let alone a weak one. He reacted almost at the same time, but the Shura knife seemed real and unreal. It penetrated the raised right palm and entered the body. The Shura Sabre is dark and surrounded by a lot of soul Shadows. It's all war spirits. It's the war spirits tempered by Qin Ming in the Shura killing world. Now... Attack with the sabre
Chang wuhui's pupils suddenly enlarged, as if he had fallen into an endless world of killing. Regardless of various disaster scenes and death battles, they "smashed" into his mind, shaking him dizzy, bleeding from his seven orifices, and straining his muscles and bones. He seemed to be dragged into another world in an instant.
At the same time, the sky dragon knife in the sky cut Qin Ming. The golden light was surging and the knife was as powerful as a landslide. It broke Qin Ming's back and crushed four wings. Tianlong sabre, the inheritance secret skill of Jinling family, is extremely powerful. It has the fierce power of second killing at the same level, not to mention surpassing Qin's life.
Chang Yulin and others breathed a sigh of relief. They saw Qin's life "smashed" and blasted to the high mountain in front of him by the dragon knife. The 500 meter high mountain trembled and almost split in half. Countless boulders and trees turned into dust. With the vigorous golden light, they rolled around and collided like an earthquake.
"OK! It's so crisp! Ha ha!" the Jinling people laughed. What nonsense Immortal King, everything is a joke in front of absolute strength.
However, Chang wuhui knelt heavily on the ground, his eyes were lax, and his head was about to crack. His soul was badly hurt by two Shura knives. His eyes, nostrils, ears and corners of his mouth all overflowed with bloody blood. After a while, he rolled his throat and knelt down with his head in his arms. His consciousness was completely filled with killing. Unspeakable pain was the pain of his soul.
However, Chang wuhui still relies on his amazing will to forcibly release the martial arts to protect himself and avoid a second sneak attack. The golden light around him is vast and surging, converging into a golden mountain dozens of meters high, blooming with dazzling strong light. The golden mountain guards the body, and there is a faint dragon shadow circling inside.
"Often no regrets!" Chang Yulin rushed over. What happened? Qin Ming can hurt the peak of Diwu? If it's an ordinary casual practice, it's understandable even if Qin's life is killed, but who will chang wuhui? The super genius of the Hai family, who was once promoted to the top eight of the Dragon list, will be seriously hurt by Qin's life?
However
At this moment, in the collapsed mountains ahead, there was a roar like a beast, and a violent wave of Mines burst, dispersing the golden light and tearing the boulders. Qin Ming was bloody and murderous. His golden wings were completely broken and hung behind him. He was miserable. His back was torn. He could see the golden bones inside. The black fog around him was no longer replaced by violent lightning.
"Not dead yet?" Chang Yulin was stunned. The world killing Tianlong sword at the peak of earth martial arts had to face up to even the primary holy martial arts. Qin's life was half disabled if he didn't die.
Other Jinling people stopped one after another and looked at the distance in surprise. Can't they kill?