Chapter 1541

Although it was painful, there was no trace of fear on Qin Ming's face. After he roared, he stared at the Holy Spirit full of murderous intent.

He acted as if he had not seen the Holy Spirit drinking his blood.

The wounds on his body are healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Tao and the source power carried in the attack of the Holy Spirit were cleared by unknown forces and disappeared.

"Aw..."

Slapping his chest, Qin Ming roared angrily, and rushed up again with a ferocious face and raised his sharp claws high.

That sword, another sword pierced him, did not make him afraid at all, but aroused his boundless ferocity.

"Healed?"

Holy Spirit frowned, what secret did Qin Ming have.

How could his attack be healed so easily?

In order to heal the wound he left, apart from high-grade pills, only the unique blood is left.

Elixir?

impossible!

He kept staring at Qin Ming, if Qin Ming took the pill, he would know for sure.

blood?

It's even more impossible.

If Qin Ming had a unique and noble bloodline, it would be impossible for him to be only a half-step Martial God now.

Already broke through the Valkyrie.

That kind of bloodline, as long as it is passed on, can make warriors become warriors.

For it, Valkyrie is just the beginning...

"Then why?"

Shaking his head, Holy Spirit raised his long sword, ready to attack.

Looking at it like this, you can't see the name, unless you force Qin Ming to ask, or kill him, study his body, and see if there are any treasures on him.

Forcing Qin Ming?

With Qin Ming's character, no matter how much pain he suffers, it is impossible to tell him the secret.

There is only one way.

The only option is to kill Qin Ming and study his body carefully.

Thinking of this, the Holy Spirit had no intention of torturing Qin Ming.

If the wound on Qin Ming's body has not healed, and the wound can continue to bring pain to Qin Ming, then the Holy Spirit is still interested.

Now, Qin Ming can heal his wounds, and he has a secret that makes him greedy. He has no interest in torturing Qin Ming.

He is very interested in the secrets that can enhance his own strength, and even can't wait.

Wanting to kill Qin Ming, the Holy Spirit didn't hold back his blow. The silver long sword glowed white, with a mysterious aura, and pierced Qin Ming's chest and heart at an extremely fast speed.

"Die!"

The holy god had a hideous face. For him, although Qin Ming's strength was good, his speed was too slow.

And I don't know what to do.

Killing him was easy.

Qin Ming, who was running, had already seen the shadow of the sword in his eyes, and stretched out his sharp claws, trying to slap the silver long sword away.

But his speed is simply inferior to the Holy God who knows the mysterious origin technique.

"Crack..."

The long sword of the holy god brought blood flowers, pierced through the scales on Qin Ming's body, and pierced his heart.

A sword pierces the heart.

"Ha ha……"

The holy god laughed and drew out his long sword, kicking Qin Ming away.

As expected, Qin Ming couldn't dodge his full blow at all.

That hard body, to Yuanli, was like paper.

"Ahem..."

He wanted to make a long cry, but in the end it was a violent cough that came out of his throat.

His heart was bleeding uncontrollably.

"Aw..."

In the end, Qin Ming yelled, his heart stopped bleeding and he was recovering.

"What? How is it possible?"

Seeing that the heart was not dead after being pierced, and could still make such a loud sound, the Holy Spirit was dumbfounded.

"Could it be that Qin Ming really became a monster?"

"No, it should be said to be an origin beast."

"It is impossible for a monster to survive being pierced through the heart."