King Shura?

Qin Ming had to be cautious. This Shura king was obviously sealed here. However, the evil spirit here was so strong that the rain of Oriental poetry must have fallen into the mountains.

"Well?"

When Qin Ming was at a loss, Ye Ling suddenly made a voice of surprise, which did not attract Qin Ming's attention.

"Do you notice anything?" Ask, with Ye Ling's experience, should be able to know how to crack here, so he asked directly.

"There is a mysterious" Shura battlefield "here. There seems to be something else in it. Your friend was left there." Ye Ling opens his mouth. He finds a mysterious space inside the mountain, but the interior of the space is extremely dangerous, which is exactly what he calls the Shura battlefield.

"Shura battlefield?" Qin Ming was shocked. That place was a place of great calamity. Most of the people who entered it would die in it. However, those who could come out alive would have stepped on the peak of the strong.

"How can I get in?"

Qin minglue is a bit excited. This kind of place is a nightmare for others, but for him, it is a perfect place for self sublimation.

This is not to show off himself. Qin Ming has immortal gold and blood in his body, and his body is powerful to achieve a terrible situation. However, because he can't exert the greatest power of his body, his cultivation can't keep up with it.

If we sharpen once and let the invincible blood enter the extreme state completely, the potential hidden in his body will naturally be stimulated, and what kind of miracle might he create.

Qin Ming is worried about how to improve himself recently. Now he knows that there is a Shura battlefield here. How can he miss the opportunity.

People can't tap the greatest power in their bodies without being approached. Therefore, they have to go to extremes. In the previous life, they have gone through the detour of attitude, and in this life, they will not miss any chance of promotion.

Invincible blood, originally suitable for fighting, in the battle to find a breakthrough, Murong days of war, it is because of the continuous campaign to the four sides, which has come to the pinnacle of being looked up to.

Therefore, Qin Ming also has to take this road of no return. Only through all kinds of life and death, can he become stronger. Moreover, the rain of Oriental poetry is in it, which makes him more determined to enter the Shura battlefield.

"Simply, if you touch that skeleton, it will take you there!" Ye Ling didn't say much. Naturally, Qin Ming would not interfere in what he decided.

Qin Ming heard a slight nod, and then looked at the skeleton of King Shura on the top of the mountain. Then he suddenly raised his hand, and a thunderbolt flew away from his hand!

Bang!

Thunder struck the king of Shura, and he saw flames everywhere. However, the body of the king of Shura was not damaged at all.

Boom!

Just at this moment, the earth suddenly shakes, the blood light on the top of the mountain emerges, and a huge whirlpool emerges out of thin air, enveloping Qin Ming's head. A terrible attraction erupts and instantly engulfs Qin Ming.

Shura battlefield.

Hidden inside the Shura peak, this place is a mysterious space, which is transformed by the backward Shura king with powerful ideas.

Here, there is only endless killing. The sky is full of blood. A hundred miles around is like a plain. The blood fog is everywhere. Blood paves the way and bones can be seen everywhere.

Kill! Kill! Kill!

The smell is disgusting and intolerable. With a shout of Xiaosha, people can go into the abyss of demons.

There is no excuse for killing people here. Everything is just for survival. People here are like illusions. People who are brought into Shura battlefield only kill endlessly.

Until the end of his life, he regretted becoming his own puppet, just like those walking corpses, fighting all over the place, until his body was broken and turned into bone.

After Qin Ming was brought here, he felt the atmosphere, and the blood in his body was boiling. He longed for this endless battle. What he needed was to find a breakthrough in the battle and improve himself.

Qin Ming didn't hesitate. The killing spirit appeared in his hand. Suddenly, a dark shadow rushed towards him.

"To die!"

Qin Ming's eyebrows wrinkled and his face was a bit fierce. He suddenly raised his hand and cut it off with a sword!

Poof!

The black shadow's body stopped idling in the void, and then burst into blood mist and dissipated directly.

"Too weak!" Qin Ming shakes his head in disdain, then turns into a shadow and rushes forward. When he finds Dongfang Shiyu, he sees Dongfang Shiyu bruised and besieged.

These people are all walking dead, with red eyes and ferocious faces. They only kill and have no self-consciousness. Their accomplishments vary from high to low. The highest one has the strength of Tianyuan realm.

"Ah...!" Just before the Qin and Ming Dynasties were approaching, the eastern poetry rain suddenly screamed, a Shura who had Tianyuan Kingdom, directly cut through her abdomen.

When Qin Ming heard the scream of the eastern poem rain, he frowned and jumped up in a flash, killing heaven and sweeping all directions with one sword!

Boom!

The sound was loud, and suddenly burst to pieces. Blood and flesh were flying everywhere. The broken limbs and bones could be seen everywhere. Qin Mingsheng killed his way and quickly came to the East Shiyu."Yes You

Dongfang Shiyu's face is extremely pale. At the moment, she is weak to the extreme. With her strength, it is a miracle that she can persist to the present.

"Don't talk, recover first, leave it to me!" Qin Ming didn't say much. When he saw the East poetry rain, he could still move freely. He suddenly turned around and seemed to be in a state of violent walking. He pushed all the way. Where the sword passed, there would be a river of blood.

Dongfang Shiyu's face is full of excitement, her eyes are full of tears, and she looks like a miserable smile. Seeing that Qin Ming will do everything to save herself, she has a feeling of rebirth.

For a moment, Dongfang Shiyu raised her hand to dry the tears from the corner of her eyes. Her face was firm and her eyes looked at Qin Ming's back. "I can't let him fight alone. I am not a coward!"

After that, Dongfang Shiyu sits on the ground directly. She wants to use this time to quickly repair the injury. She is very strong. Although she is arrogant, arrogant and unreasonable, she never admits defeat.

Seeing Qin Ming appear, she naturally won't give up. She wants Qin ming to fight side by side and doesn't want to drag Qin Ming's hind legs, so she must recover her fighting ability as soon as possible.

In the half column incense time, Qin and Ming Dynasty killed hundreds of Shura puppets, with the East poetry rain as the center.

Qin Ming's whole body was bloodstained, his face was a little pale, and his breath was a little short. After the merciless killing, his blood was boiling like magma, and there seemed to be a sign of recovery in his Tianyuan armor.

Aware that there is no Shura puppet around, Qin Ming sits on the ground directly. She wants to use her spare time to improve her fighting power as soon as possible.

Meanwhile, Dongfang Shiyu, who is recovering from her injury, takes out a red Hunyuan fruit and puts it into her mouth.

Hunyuan fruit melts in the mouth, and a fragrant aroma is blowing on the nose. When it turns into liquid and enters his abdomen, suddenly a powerful force bursts out!

Boom!

Qin Ming's body is like thunder. The seven meridians, eight veins and the sea are filled with power. At the same time, his cultivation is rising rapidly. He doesn't need to absorb it. He helps himself to cultivate.

This is the wonderful use of Hunyuan fruit. It is the supreme holy fruit bred by Tiancan old demon who spent all his life absorbing the essence of heaven and earth and the essence and blood of all people.

Among them, Wen Han's power is extremely powerful and terrifying. At the moment, Qin Ming is experiencing this kind of benefit, and his cultivation is soaring wildly. Now he has entered the ninth stage of Taichu.

It's only one step away from stepping on the heaven, but it's not the limit for Qin Ming. Hunyuanguo's efficacy is still so strong, and his cultivation is now infinitely close to stepping on the heaven.

Dongfang Shiyu, who is in the rear of Qin Ming Dynasty, is aware that Qin Ming's breath is getting stronger and stronger. She can't help but open her eyes to see Qin Ming at the moment. When she sees that Qin Ming's whole body is covered with red light, and a terrible force is running in his body, Dongfang Shiyu is stunned.

"This Can he break through here? "

"No! How can his accomplishments grow so fast? "

Dongfang Shiyu is surprised. She feels that Qin Ming's accomplishments are increasing day by day, which makes her hard to calm down. However, when she stares at Qin Ming, suddenly a red light flashes in Qin Ming's body. With a bang, Qin Ming's accomplishments have broken through!

One heavy Double Wuzhong Qizhong!

Qin Ming's cultivation is not subject to any restrictions. In the frenzied surge, Dongfang Shiyu is completely stunned, because Qin Ming's cultivation is still going on, and now it has surpassed her, which is just against the heaven!

"Is he still human?"

Dongfang Shiyu can't help but feel that Qin Ming is a pervert in front of him. He can break through so fast that he can advance by leaps and bounds without any restrictions.

Less than a day later, Qin Ming's cultivation became stable after stepping on the nine levels of heaven, and the medicine in his body disappeared. Instead of opening his eyes, he felt the changes in his body.

Dongfang Shiyu was at a loss. However, when she took back her eyes, her face suddenly turned pale, because she saw the dense figures around her, approaching them quickly.

These people are the Shura that the king of Shura had in mind. They are powerful and powerful. They all have the strength to step on the sky. The bright red swords in their hands burst out dazzling light. Their faces are ferocious, their eyes are red, their whole body is covered with blood light, and they are especially afraid of disappearing.

Dongfang Shiyu's face is tense. The waves of Shura puppets she met before are not powerful at all, so she feels all kinds of fear at the moment.

These shuras are endless, one wave is not even, another wave is rising. If you want to go out here, it is just wishful thinking. With these inexhaustible shuras, it is hard for them to escape.

"Don't panic!"

"Kill them, go and get you out of here."

When Dongfang Shiyu was in a panic, Qin Ming, who had closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes with a cold smile. Looking at the top, he said to Dongfang Shiyu.

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