Chapter 3005

"That's easy. Are you interested in following me?" Qin Ming invited with a smile. This ghost is really good. If you help it with conditioning, it may be stronger.

"Human beings! With your words, you may be going to die!" Ming Lu was cruel and could not tolerate any provocation. At other times, he might have eaten this human being now. Today, he felt an unspeakable pressure from him, and even couldn't give birth to the strong feeling of challenge.

It's like... I'm kind for no reason

"Then I want this jiuyoutai. You won't stop it."

"No one can move jiuyoutai! It belongs here and will guard here forever, waiting for the return of the nether gate!"

"Let me try?"

Dai Luocha fell from the sky and stepped heavily on the black mountain, shaking the mountain. He looked coldly at the man in front of him: "who is he?"

The dark deer shook his head slowly and didn't say much. His empty eyes fell on the man in front of him. He wanted to explore, but he saw a nothingness. It seemed that there was a wonderful energy hidden in the depths of nothingness.

"This is the territory of the Wulin hall. Who are you?" Dai Luocha looked at the man in front of him. There were tens of thousands of strong people in the Wulin hall. How did he get in? At this time, he suddenly gave birth to an inexplicable palpitation, and his whole body was involuntarily tightened and ready. This feeling he had never had made him strange at first, but he soon understood why he was nervous. It was the fighting soul in his body!

"It doesn't matter who I am. Jiuyoutai is not a place for living people to sit. I want to take it away."

Dai Luocha slightly frowned: "who sent you?"

"I don't belong to any force. No one sent me. I just... Want to take jiuyoutai."

"For better or worse, I am the territory of the martial soul hall, and I am the master of the Jiuyou platform!" Dai Luocha warned the man in front of him and forcibly mobilized the soul martial spirit throbbing in his body.

"Jiuyoutai is a holy weapon of the nether world. Aren't you afraid to provoke the nether world to punish?" Qin Ming smiled faintly.

"I seem to be joking with you?" Dai Luocha's whole body suddenly detonated, shaking the black mountain, the mountain climbed open ferocious cracks, and the rubble splashed. A terrible breath of death, accompanied by the towering soul power, turned into the outline of a violent giant ape. Dai Luocha's body quickly tightened, green lines covered his whole body, evil and ferocious, his eyes turned blood and faded human emotion, There is only destruction and silence.

The essence of the martial arts of the Wulin hall lies in refining the soul of war. It used to look for the buried ancient human spirits or the spirits of powerful spirit demons. Since the Wulin hall turned its focus to the nether world, they began to try to melt the spirits of the ghost family. At the beginning, they almost buried the Wulin hall. Later, they really found the key to the "blending of life and death", and began to melt and kill the spirits wantonly thousands of years ago, It also paved the way for their rise.

The mountains shook, and all the strong people in the Wu soul Hall who meditated everywhere woke up and rose into the sky. They gathered in all directions. It was strange to see Qin's life. How could a living man emerge here?

"Stand back! I'll take care of him myself!" Dai Luocha was wrapped in death, and his eyes sent out two blood lights, locking Qin's life in front of him.

"Spread out!" all the elders and disciples of the Wuhun hall spread out, but they didn't retreat directly. They scattered to the mountains, all issued a sharp scream, boiling up a strong soul power, communicated the resentment and soul killing in the body, and turned into an outline in the surging weather. It was like a thousand ghosts crying and roaring, and the sound moved the mountains, drawing the death in the distance, surging to cover the clouds and boundless darkness.

Qin Ming looked at Dai Luocha's soul killing, looked around the surrounding mountains, and glanced at those terrible souls in turn. "The dead soul can enter the living human body. Is your soul still there? I don't think it's a good fusion. Look at yourself, zombies alive!"

"Don't talk nonsense." Dai Luocha burst into a violent roar. His roar was sharp and harsh. His muscles were as stiff as iron. He set off a frenzy of death and killed Qin life. He has an indestructible body, no pain, no emotion. In this dark place, a steady stream of death can keep him fighting and never die.

However

Qin's life stood still. At the moment when the surging breath roared like a raging tide, he vibrated with a deafening noise. The sound was like a flood bell, shaking the heaven and earth. The invisible sound wave rolled nearly a hundred miles in an instant, impacting the souls of all living people and the dead. Dai Luocha was the first to bear the brunt. The cruel soul was forcibly torn out in the surging sound tide, almost leaving Dai Luocha's body, with violently distorted outline and ferocious pain.

Dai Luocha trembled all over her body. Obviously, she had no emotion and pain, but she felt the sharp pain she had not seen for a long time in an instant, as if her body and soul were to be torn alive, and her consciousness became blurred.

The same scene happened among the mountains. All the elders and disciples of the Wuhun hall had a headache and roared, and they were all dead. Most of the proud soul killing and enemy souls in their bodies were separated and twisted as if they were baked and calcined.

Qin Ming swung a fist and slammed it heavily on Dai Luocha's forehead. A ghost brand, like a roaring poisonous snake, went in and entangled the soul killing road inside.

Dai Luocha tossed on his back and rolled down from the top of the mountain. He forced himself to wake up and screamed at Qin life: "dare to provoke the Wulin hall, you don't want to be a human again!"

The breath of death was boiling again, roaring into the sky, and there was a loud noise and a riot, as if more than a dozen nether volcanoes erupted one after another. The momentum was so great that more than a dozen ghost killing virtual shadows were formed behind him.

They look like humans, have the outline of raptors, and have the shadow of giant animals. They are either tens of meters tall or hundreds of meters. They are all wrapped with dead Qi, tread on Yin thunder, and emit a harsh whistling, as if to tear their souls.

Dai Luocha stepped on the mountain, controlled more than a dozen powerful ghost beasts and launched a fierce attack on Qin life.

"Wow!!"

Qin Ming's whole body burst into thousands of chains, ran across the world, danced fiercely, and rushed one after another to kill souls.

In this dark place, between this ghost mountain, all ghosts and beasts are very terrible. They can suppress all creatures and attack all kinds of martial arts. Only the harsh howling can make people confused and hurt their souls. However, they are not faced with strangers, not ordinary warriors, but Qin's life, which controls the new world and claims the emperor with Youming.

"Boom!!"

"Boom, boom!"

The chain is as fast as thunder and as powerful as a raging tide. One after another, wearing the bodies of the ghost animals and souls, it blows up the towering dead gas, breaks open the terrible ghost fire, destroys all of them, and destroys them. Hundreds of chains bombard the flesh and blood of Dai Luocha one after another, shaking the soul in his body.

"Roar!!"

"Ah!!"

The ghost screamed and the living screamed.

Dai Luocha and his soul flew out again, which was more painful and embarrassing this time.

"Hall leader!!" tens of thousands of strong people in the hall of Wulin turned pale and could hardly believe their eyes. They were so easy to defeat the hall leader who threatened the heroes all the time?

Qin Ming shrugged his shoulders, raised his body slightly, gave a dull roar, burst out a punch and bombarded the mountain at his feet.

The mountain burst into pieces in an instant, and the rubble splashed everywhere. The shock wave mixed with the mighty power poured directly into the stratum, rolled for tens of miles and shook the mountain bases everywhere. In the roaring sound, a large number of dead bones buried deep underground broke the mountains and blasted the sky, all penetrating the body of the disciples of the Wulin hall.

White bone critical hit, like white tide!

Pierce through the heroes like a bloody river!