Who is it? That's Qin Ming! The grandson's name is Qin Ming! Qi Yuanling suddenly felt a strong impulse to shout that it was the Immortal King of the heavenly king hall and the scourge of the ancient sea. Kill him quickly, or your heavenly court will suffer. But the volcanic impulse was so cold that he didn't rush to his throat. His expression was calm and even he was strange.
Qi Yuanling was suddenly very sad. After escaping from the incontinence Island, he vowed countless times to abuse Qin's life and recover his dignity in the future. Can really meet again, the body seems not to listen to the call, and even the little man who was very restless in his mind pretended to be dead.
"Brother Yuanling?" Xiao Yong wondered what kind of God man it was that put so much pressure on Qi Yuanling.
"Let's know when it's time to know." Qi Yuanling lost his war horn and couldn't even get angry. Shadow, shadow. Qi Yuanling comforted himself that Qin Ming would surely return it. He could not have such a thick skin. He was also shameful!
"Brother Yuanling, you can't even say it?"
"You are all big CHILDES of big families. Don't be a madman. He... Has a mental problem." Qi Yuanling can't expose Qin Ming's identity, otherwise Qin Ming will kill him in all ways before he dies and bury him with him. Moreover, he doesn't think Qin Ming's madman can die easily. As early as on the incontinence Island, he broke Qin Ming three times. As a result, people stood in front of you again in less than half a month. What else can you do except scold your uncle in the sky?
Qin ordered Di Wu to break into the ancient sea. Du Temo has lived for ten years. Sheng Wu's seven heaven entered the heaven. He can't die in three or five years.
"Very good?" Liu Xiao Su ran became more curious. They knew that the 'King's war' was not simple. Could a man who even dried two pots of heroic blood make a simple man? But they really didn't expect that this man could be so wild and powerful that he even abused the descendants of Huan langtian and Huang Leitian, and let Qi Yuanling bow his head.
There must be a source, there must be a source!
"Anyway, the old man doesn't have a living head." Qi Yuanling looked at the direction of Huang Leitian's disappearance and shook his head regretfully. Although he felt a little strange, he always felt that Qin Ming came for the old man in the wild thunder sky, and the war horn was just incidental.
"Who? Which old man?"
"It's the old man in the wasteland and thunder sky." Qi Yuanling sentenced the old man to death in his heart. He was afraid of being horizontal, and he was afraid of not dying. The guy was crazy, horizontal and not dying. The old man lost his reason and was too conceited. He didn't understand the situation. He would die half before he tried his best. He was too familiar with Qin Ming's routine.
Qin ordered him to fly at low altitude and suddenly stopped after crossing more than a dozen mountains. A moment later, the energy in the mountain forest suddenly boils, countless lights rise into the sky, dark clouds roll in the sky, the sky is dark, lightning and thunder are very wide.
The roar is like earth shaking! A thunder giant took shape in the interweaving of countless thunder and lightning. He set foot on a high mountain and towered over the sky. The strong light of green and red dyed the heaven and earth into a color of evil intention. It was like the arrival of the God of thunder. It was shocking, reverberating with a violent explosion, attracting the eyes of countless people in the mountains and valleys.
The thunder giant is intertwined by countless green thunder and blood thunder. The explosive energy is all over the world. The violent air wave fluctuates and shakes the world. He is huge and powerful. He cuts forward angrily with a bloody thunder knife. He cuts five huge thunder mans in a row in the roar. Extremely fast, fierce and manic, like five blood rivers flying across the sky, with destructive energy, staggered towards the old man.
The old man killed him with strength, roared loudly and hit the thunder knife.
Wild, brave! Boom! Boom! Boom! One after another, the old man was invincible with the power of eight heaven. He was filled with barren thunder. It was not strong, but it was very terrible. He broke through three blood thunder one after another.
This is the highest meaning of the great chaos true thunder formula. Combined with the power of blood thunder, it is enough to kill the same level. Even bachongtian should be careful, but the old guy is so strong that he doesn't even use martial arts. He directly uses wasteful thunder to smash wildly. This is self-confidence, confidence in the realm, and confidence in barren thunder.
However, just as he was about to hit the fourth weight. Qin Ming suddenly sounded the war horn in the air and used his whole body energy to urge the super spirit instrument ranked 13th in the spirit list. This was the first time to use it. It was a little rough. But when his whole body energy poured into the spirit instrument one after another, the silent war spirit woke up, like an ancient bull reborn across time and space, sending out a huge sound tide all over the world, Even Qin's life was shocked and his blood churned.
Sound waves filled the sky in an instant, ignoring all kinds of lightning and spiritual shields, and directly infiltrated into the consciousness of the elderly. His pupils suddenly constricted and his blood was boiling, as if he were eroded by endless war and wanted to go crazy. In this instant, the fourth 'blood thunder knife' came and hit him hard.
Poof! The old man's roar spewed blood, and his running body turned and flew out.
Qin Ming deeply raised his Qi, urged the war horn again, and at the same time, offered Shura Dao! His eyes were dark and black lines spread all over his face. The whole person's breath became extremely fierce and evil. A towering killing idea burst into the sky. Even if it was covered by thunder giants, it could make the mountains feel cold and desperate.
"Bastard!!" the old man roared and his eyes were red. He was furious. However, the more angry he was, the more the sound of the war horn could aggravate his anger, so that his reason was a little confused and his breath was even more messy.
The fifth blood thunder knife hit him and split him again. Although it didn't hurt the skin, muscles and bones, it was like being hit by a huge mountain and directly exploded. He was in severe pain and screamed angrily. However, without waiting for him to sober up and stabilize his body, Shura knife broke through the air.
There are lightning and thunder in heaven and earth, blood thunder and green thunder are intertwined, and the energy is boiling, and Shura knife is like the only one in heaven and earth, eternal in an instant, coming to the goal.
"Pooh!" the Shura knife pierced the old man's body, hit him from the chest and hit him from the back. The strong murderous spirit swept through his whole body and destroyed his soul like a hurricane.
"Ah!!" the old man shouted with a headache, and his consciousness fell into endless killing thoughts, which was unbearable. However, the old guy is really fierce. Even at this time, he still gave birth to barren thunder, boiling all over his body, blooming at high altitude and guarding himself.
The thunder giant collapsed, and countless thunder and lightning rushed across the mountains and forests like a runaway torrent.
Qin Ming stood in the ruins and looked up at the sky. The Shura sword clanged back, like a sharp knife back to its scabbard and back to the sea of Qi. His breath combined with Taigong, and his whole body was boiling again. Green thunder and blood thunder quickly intertwined, and roared to show the outline of thunder toad. His body of more than ten meters was intertwined with green and red. Although he was just lying on his stomach, it was filled with terrible dignity and indifference, as if he looked down at the common people.
A roar of frogs resounded through the heaven and earth, causing a sensation in the space. A one meter thick blood thunder chain hit the high altitude, suddenly dispersed in mid air, scattered into more than ten, and all of them blasted at the old people in the wasteful thunder sky. Each blood thunder chain has the swallowing power of the ancient art of swallowing thunder, and has the power of suppressing all kinds of lightning in the world like natural enemies.
Bang bang, the blood thunder chain pierced through the tide of wasteland thunder and hit the old man. The strong phagocytic force was like a whale swallowing a tiger, and all broke out, tearing wasteland thunder.