Chapter 568

"Creak! Creak

In the harsh sound of the door shaft turning, mixed with the strange chewing sound of something gnawing flesh and blood, the bronze ghost head door in the air slowly opened a crack.

"Bang Dang!"

"Ah

Suddenly, it seems that something can't wait to bump into the door. In the sound of pain, a hand twisted like a chicken claw, four or five meters in size, covered with scales and armor, buckled the door.

"Eat, eat, eat... Die! Meat, meat! Death... People! Meat

Quietly, a bloodshot eye suddenly appeared in the endless black fog behind Ming Qinglin, and then there was the second, the third, the fourth... In a twinkling of an eye, there were hundreds of strange human eyes staring in the black fog, and turning left and right, as if greedily looking for flesh and blood to eat.

"It's a pity that this ghost killing is powerful, but it has a lot of side effects. Every time it consumes a huge amount of fresh flesh and blood..." Ming Qinglin sighs, grins grimly at the evil ghosts, and looks at the many soldiers around with pity, as if he can't bear it

"Originally, I wanted to take you as my subordinates, but now I'm afraid it won't work... Remember, I didn't kill you, but the garbage that provoked and offended me there."

With that, he glanced at Wang Xu, looking at a strange hand with the size of four meters in the void behind him. His face was even more strange.

"Well, the first one is from you..."

He thought that he would see Wang Xu kneaded into meat mud by that strange hand.

However, the result was completely beyond his expectation, which shocked him to the extreme. Wang Xu stood there motionless, without any protection, and let the huge strange hand grasp him like lightning. Instead of grabbing Wang Xu into meat mud, he smashed himself, just like someone grabbing a sharp blade with his hand.

"How could it be?"

Ming Qinglin's eyes are about to stare out, and his chest is not breathing. He is so nervous that he is almost attacked by the ghost door behind him. Many bloody eyes have turned to stare at him, and all of them are naked malice.

This strange hand in the ghost town, but even the refined steel can be crushed, even Wang Xu's skin can't be hurt? Is this guy's body refining skill the legendary supreme body refining skill? Damn, isn't all the martial arts handed down by the Chinese wastes incomplete?

"I said, I'll kill you like a chicken and dog, and play with you to verify my current strength limit. Do you really think you are an onion?"

Wang Xu's face was expressionless.

Ming Qinglin is very strong. It can be said that in the martial arts and Taoism world of China, no one can beat him even if he walks wantonly horizontally. I'm afraid few of the ranking masters in the martial arts league master list can match him.

This ghost vein is really powerful. The last ghost town has a kind of martial arts magic power in it, which is almost comparable to some low-level magic power. But even the real martial arts magic power is useless in front of the body, let alone a fake one?

Wang Xu's right hand was empty, and the broken sword that had fallen into his body was condensed in his hand again.

"It's the broken sword soldier of unknown rank again... What does this guy want to do?"

The evil smile on Ming Qinglin's face couldn't be kept, and the shadow in his heart raised a very dangerous bad feeling.

"Boom!"

There seems to be thunder on the sky. A golden sword suddenly pierces the night sky. I don't know how high it is and where it is going.

With Wang Xu's broken sword, all the things that Ming Qinglin looks up and sees are dazzling gold.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

Ming Qinglin's face was like seeing a real ghost. He couldn't believe it. His body was crazy and he wanted to get out of the golden area. At the same time, the black fog Dharma soldiers in his hand slashed at the ghost gate behind him. He was fiercely attacked by the ghost gate. He also wanted to stimulate all the power of ghost gate killing to resist Wang Xu's sword.

However, just as the door of the bronze Ghost Head shook, countless bloodshot eyes turned, and dozens of strange hands burst out of the air. It seemed that it was cut by some terrible and extremely sharp invisible sword, and it collapsed in the blink of an eye.

"Creak... Meat! Boom

Hundreds of blood ghost eyes burst open in the shrill and strange cry, and the bronze ghost head gate is broken and scattered inch by inch, and a piece of gold sweeps by. Finally, people can see the gold real body clearly.

It was a golden sword that was tens of meters long and covered the sky!

"Annihilation nine, fifth, Tai Xu Huang's great sword!"

With the continuous improvement of the practitioner's strength, every move will have different power. Before that, Wang Xu used Huang Changtian as a sandbag to perform the nine moves of silence.

But at this time, the fifth move, Taixu emperor's great sword, is to exert all his strength, the power is not comparable, extremely terrible.

If it shows that there is a hint of supernatural power in the ghost killing performed by Qinglin, then any one of the nine forms of solitude can be called the true science of supernatural power.

Fifth, Kendo magic!

Taixu emperor's great sword!

Although Wang Xu's current strength can only exert one tenth or even one percent of his power in the peak period, it is enough to crush the Ming green forest easily.

At the moment when the bronze ghost head gate was crushed, Ming Qinglin had just stepped out of the distance of more than ten meters. Before he could react, the golden light flashed in front of him, and he had been cut into pieces by a sword.

At the last moment before his death, his pupils were reflected in the golden green forest of Ming Dynasty. There was incomparable panic in it. It seemed that he was questioning Wang Xu silently

"I'm the leader of the ghost gate. I'm the pride of Jiulong college in Xuankong city. I'm the invincible Ming Qinglin (Lin Qingming)..."

Unfortunately, to his death, he didn't even ask a word, so he was killed with a sword.

At this time, Wang Xu's foot stuns him, and the popular blade lying on the ground wakes up. The first sight he sees is this scene.

"Door, door... Door owner?"

The popular blade half sits up abruptly, full of disbelief.

The complete martial arts he cultivated was obtained from the Ming Qinglin. Naturally, he knew very well how terrible the opponent's strength was. Even if ten of him were added together, it would not be enough for the Ming Qinglin to kill with one hand. But did not expect, he began to completely ignore Wang Xu, even in front of him, so light killed Ming Qinglin!

"Step on it! Step on it! Step on it

The clear sound of footsteps sounded. Although the sound was not big, it made the silly popular blade shiver. Suddenly, he turned his head and looked at Wang Xu walking slowly towards him. His eyes were full of horror and fear.