Chapter 2595

And the poisonous demon will not give him time to recover at all.

He didn't care about his injuries, but looked worriedly at Qin Ming who was standing there motionless.

Although blocked by the three of them, many weapons still attacked Qin Ming head-on.

"Cheap..."

The weapon collided with the scales on Qin Ming's body, and flesh and blood flew across the body for a moment. The silver scales were cut off by the weapon and fell to the ground, making the sound of metal and stone intersecting.

With one attack, the scales on Qin Ming's body fell off in sevens and eights, and the attack of the Demon Ancestor directly penetrated the scales and came out through the body.

Even though he was hit by countless weapons, Qin Ming still remained motionless, his eyes were tightly closed, and his eyebrows trembled slightly.

Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and Qin Ming stood there with a calm expression, as if the attack just now stabbed someone else.

"kill!"

The more Qin Ming remained unmoved, the more flustered Mo Zu was.

Kill, only by killing his demon ancestor can he feel at ease.

Mo Zu struggled to draw out his long sword.

But the sword seemed to be welded to Qin Ming's body, and he couldn't pull it out.

At this moment, Qin Ming opened the eyes on his forehead.

In those pure white eyes, there is a black eyeball like ink, like an abyss, just looking at it makes one feel like falling into an ice cellar.

Demon Ancestor couldn't help but shuddered. At this moment, it was as if the whole sky was falling and trying to press him down.

He tried to move, but his legs and hands wouldn't work.

"No!" The Demon Patriarch roared sternly. In Qin Ming's eyes, he felt that his life was about to come to an end, and he saw death.

An invisible murderous aura was surrounding him, and the back of the Demon Ancestor was already covered with sweat.

This is a precursor to an attack.

Qin Ming is about to attack.

He was just a flood warrior, yet he felt death, boundless death.

He had never felt this kind of breath in his life.

Qin Ming stared at the Demon Ancestor, and did not attack him, but suddenly raised his head and looked at the poisonous demon holy blood on the fourth floor.

"Youhuo, attack!"

A black ray of light shot towards the blood of the poisonous demon, the ray was entwined with dark red, without sound, he directly passed through the Fengtian Formation.

The entire formation suddenly shook, broke apart, and burned in the air.

Countless flames rose in the sky, and the ray of light continued to move forward without any hindrance, passing through the light gate, and directly hitting the holy blood of the poisonous demon.

Zizi...

The holy blood of the poisonous demon made a hole in the middle, and the flames in the hole were burning, and the blood that was beating stopped.

"No!" Seeing all this, the Demon Ancestor was completely panicked.

He roared terribly, and punched Qin Ming with all his might.

"Boom!"

Qin Ming took this punch solidly, and You Huo was interrupted.

Qin Ming grabbed Xia Fang with one hand and the bald warrior with the other, and flew upwards with this force.

He wants to steal this holy blood!

The Youhuo went straight into the sky, breaking through the Heaven Sealing Formation, the Light Gate, the tower, and the desert above the city, and flew into the endless sky.

The formation of the high tower was broken, and it had been standing for countless years because of the formation. At this moment, there was no support, and it began to tilt downward. Countless walls had collapsed.

There are countless formations in the tower, all of which were broken at this moment.

The air-forbidden formation disappeared in an instant, Qin Ming flew up, and rushed towards the holy blood.

In the air, with a sudden throw, he threw the two of them out of the tower, and flew towards the holy blood at a faster speed.

There is no time to attack with ghost fire, only to snatch it.