Chapter 1438

Qin's life chart sat on the top of the mountain and used his precious time to practice day and night, swallowing the energy in the blood pill. Because the blood Dan which is processed by crabapple is "original flavor", it only dispel all impurities and useless energy, and condenses the essence of all flesh and soul, so every blood Dan is not only simple to provide blood gas spirit, but also can harden the soul. The most important every blood Dan's unique energy is needed to slowly "taste" afterwards, and carefully condensed.

These different energies are the source of improving Qin's life strength.

Yan Wanming, carrying a huge Tomahawk and holding the tear sky sword, stood proudly behind like an iron guard, watching the whole audience while silently refining the tear sky sword, erasing the mark of huanlangtian on it, integrating his own mark and understanding its mystery. Such a treasure, if he can really integrate into his body, will help him sprint to the desired tianwu realm!

It is full of expectation! I will also defend the name of "tearing the sky" to the death!

Begonia stood behind it, seizing the time to regulate her energy in order to prepare for the next round of refining. She actually had many other pills, but Qin Ming refused to use them and insisted on taking the pills refined from the booty he personally killed. This is not only Qin Ming's persistence, but also a challenge to himself. Begonia is difficult to understand, but shows respect.

It has been three days since the end of the second round. Although the war has not started again, more people and more dangerous people can come. The third round of fighting is doomed to be more tragic.

The ghost boy sat on her shoulder, looked curiously at the chaotic and lively stone forest, and occasionally looked at the man sitting in front. In fact, it was not born long ago and has been sealed up. Its understanding of the outside world is blank, just like white paper. This battle of Panlongshan is the first time it has really witnessed a thing and known a person. It is a little trance and curious, and it is also affected invisibly.

The top of Panlong mountain is calm and stable, like a reef under the surging waves. You can stand still in the wind and waves.

The casual practitioners of Guhai secretly admire him. He is worthy of being the most dazzling rookie in Guhai. He is worthy of being the Immortal King of the bloody battle in the temple of the heavenly king. The heroes will meet, the clouds move in all directions, and countless genius legends are eyeing him. His calm and indifferent cultivation is really admirable. They may have been crushed and collapsed by the momentum.

No matter what they thought of the heavenly king's hall and Qin Ming before, they are proud of Qin Ming and pray for Qin Ming on this heavenly court and at the foot of the Panlong mountain. They also hope that he can win this world-shaking war and give a loud response to all the geniuses in Donghuang heavenly court - no one in the heavenly court? No one in the ancient sea!

Suddenly

Under everyone's attention, Qin Ming got up, his bloody wings vibrated violently, set off a strong wind, rushed into the sky, stopped at a height of hundreds of meters, raised his hand and pointed to the front. There was no superfluous words or special expression. There was only one word, sonorous and powerful, and vigorous: "please fight!"

"Eh? Why can't he wait?"

"Ho! You have the courage to endure one more day. How can you take the initiative to invite the war."

"This madman, enough strength!!"

"Is this really killing addiction?"

"It's only three days and nights since the last fierce battle. He has recovered to full strength? This recovery speed... Is too much!"

"What day is it today?"

"It's the eighth day since Qin's first battle."

"Ha ha, I see! Qin Ming wants to repay everyone! Don't you all ridicule me that I can't last eight days? Today is the eighth day!"

"Yo? That's really interesting. At first, I didn't seem to believe that he could live for eight days. Today is the eighth day."

"Who's going to hit in the face on the eighth day today?"

Shilin immediately fell into a sensation, the atmosphere was high, and looked at Panlong mountain excitedly.

The third round of fighting is about to begin!

Who will appear?

Who will die?

How many games can Qin Ming hold out?

Can Qin Ming live today?

Which quasi tiger ranking person will die miserably in Panlongshan?

Countless guesses stirred everyone's heart, and the more you think, the more excited you are. Especially those who come purely to the theatre, they just watch the excitement. The more exciting, the better!

Immortal heavenly palace, huanlangtian, huangleitian and other forces determined to go to war have maintained their reason and did not act rashly. After the first two rounds of fighting, they will no longer despise Qin's life. Whoever takes the first battle will die.

They have all formulated tactics. First of all, they consume Qin's strength, use the dead to fight a fierce battle, and directly force him into chaos and serious injuries in the way of dying together, and then send quasi tiger list level strong people to fight continuously!

They have observed Qin Ming for a long time, especially after witnessing the second round of fighting. Although all the challengers were defeated, they have a new understanding of all the martial arts and secrets of Qin Ming, which provides them with valuable experience and can be more handy in fighting.

All parties are almost the same "die hard" tactics. They all send the dead first!

But who goes first?

It's not easy for them to cultivate a martyr of the holy martial eight days. Moreover, those who can fight on the stage and will not directly contribute blood pills are strong martyrs and treasures of all parties. No one wants to sacrifice in vain. It's better for others to die first.

"Who killed the lion dragon?" the team of demon beast mountain was entrenched in the eastern sky. Dark clouds rolled and evil spirit filled the sky. There was a thick roar, dangerous and fierce, echoing over the stone forest for a long time.

The lion dragon demon master of the demon beast mountain has determined that his only son died in the war. According to the news from the ghost family, it is likely to die at the hands of the immortal Tiangong Feng Jiuge. However, during the second round of fighting in Panlong mountain three days ago, a spirit beast noticed the residual information of the lion dragon from the monster behind Qin Ming.

Therefore, the demon beast mountain sent out a large number of beasts to gather in Panlong mountain!

"Ah?" the stone forest was agitated, like a neat sound tide. Lion dragon is dead? Many people first looked at the immortal heavenly palace. Didn't Feng Jiuge catch and become a war beast? Why did you kill him.

"I killed him!" Qin Ming admitted coldly.

"Ah?" the sound tide in the stone forest raised several times and looked at Qin Ming. He killed all the lion dragons? When did it happen! Isn't the lion dragon in Feng Jiuge's hand? The madman did a great thing quietly!

"Take him! I want to live! Blood sacrifice to the soul of the lion dragon!" the dark clouds surged, boiling, and the roar was deafening. A giant beast poked out its head from inside, and its two eyes were as bright as two rounds of blood, which was particularly frightening.

Boom!

"Revenge for my Lord!" a huge fierce beast rushed out of the clouds and landed on the top of Panlong mountain, shaking the top of the mountain as if it were going to collapse. It was boiling with terrible flames, and the rock strata under its feet began to melt into magma, bubbling with bubbles.

This is a black fire dragon lizard.

It's like a giant lizard, but it's covered with dragon scales and a majestic dragon tail!

At first glance, it looks like a strange dragon. In fact, it is indeed a descendant of the dragon family. It has half of the dragon's blood and its strength is very terrible!

The whole audience exclaimed, and directly sent XuanHuo dragon lizard to the stage? Demon beast mountain is so bold!

Cha Xin, Cang hanyue and other quasi tiger list level geniuses all frowned slightly. They knew the horror of this giant beast, especially the dragon scale and dragon tail. Their defense and combat were close to the dragon's terrorist power. With their strength, they may not be able to speak boldly and win.

"Roar!" the XuanHuo dragon lizard roared like a dragon roaring across the world. The sound waves rolled and roared at Qin Ming like a raging tide, mixed with terrible high-temperature air waves. He was the guardian of the young lion dragon leader. He should have accompanied him to the ghost spirit clan at the beginning, but he didn't go because of closed training. As a result, he got the news of the young leader's tragic death just after leaving the customs, which made him very angry.

Qin ordered his four wings to gather together and easily block the roar enough to crack the soul of the town and the high temperature that can melt the rock stratum. I thought I would be killed by a dead man, but I didn't expect to meet such a strong enemy at the beginning. It seems that the third game is not easy to fight.

"Dad! I want to eat the dragon! I want to eat the dragon!" Qin LAN suddenly shouted excitedly. Her young and crisp voice was childlike, but the meaning in the words stunned countless people. I rubbed it. The girl has a good appetite!

The ghost boy sipped his ruddy mouth, hooked his little hand, and said timidly, "I... I want to eat..."

Qin minglengjun's face rarely showed a smile: "it's not a dragon."

Qin LAN Bai Nen's little hand pointed hard: "it's a dragon, spitting fire! I want to eat!"

The ghost boy flashed his big bright eyes and said, "it's a dragon."

"Don't learn from me." Qin LAN gave him a fierce expression.

The ghost boy flattened his mouth and wronged his face: "didn't... Didn't learn..."