Chapter 4855: Death Ward

Name:Urban Madness Author:Lu Tong
"What's the matter, Brother Xuanyuan? Did you perceive the breath of some guy?"

At some point, Nangonglong also stopped and came to Xuanyuanyu's side.

Xuanyuanyu shook his head slightly.

"You don't have to worry about this matter. You just need to keep up with the team. Don't worry, there will be no problems with the Tiangong Divine Stone in the hands of the old man."

"As for the guys who come to **** the Heavenly Craftsmanship Stone, let them let them go."

"good."

Seeing Xuanyuanyu's confident posture, Nangonglong didn't say much.

Qin Ming in the back sensed that the aura of the heavenly divine stone was getting closer and closer to him. He was extremely excited, and then immediately accelerated.

He was afraid that Ye Fan would return to the front team, if that were the case, he would be a bit hard to start.

Now that Ye Fan is alone, it is the best time to start by himself.

Finally, he saw the "Ye Fan" he had long wanted to see.

At this time, Xuanyuanyu left Qin Ming with a back.

Since the sky was still gray, Qin Ming was also dazzled by the excited flames, and did not perceive any weirdness in the figure in front of him, but directly threw the Netherworld Fairy Flute into the sky.

"Netherworld fairy flute, imprison Dafa!"

Qin Ming was enough to give Ye Fan face, and the strongest skill in the Netherworld Fairy Flute was just displayed.

After all, he has suffered from a ditch and gains a wisdom. Isn't it possible that he has suffered less in Ye Fan's hands? This time, he still had to do his best to kill Ye Fan in the cradle as soon as possible.

"Huh? What's the matter? Why is there no response at all, could it be said that Lord Nether has a wrong estimate?"

Although Qin Ming pushed the Netherworld Fairy Flute to the extreme according to the spell of the Nether Master, the result was not what he had imagined.

The figure in front of him did not change at all, but moved forward on his own.

"How is this possible? Didn't Nether Master say that only people in the same realm as him can be out of control? How could Ye Fan reach the late stage of the Magic Mirror?"

Qin Ming shook his head hard, maybe he was thinking too much.

No matter how enchanting Ye Fan is, it is impossible to reach the late stage of Magic Mirror in such a short time.

At the next moment, he gritted his teeth again, and exhausted the spirit of his body to spur the Netherworld Fairy Flute. He still didn't believe that Ye Fan would escape again this time.

"Don't waste your efforts, you are doomed to fail this time."

"Who!"

Suddenly, a flat voice came slowly.

When Qin Ming turned and looked around, he realized that the tall figure standing in front of him was the Patriarch of the Xuanyuan Family, Xuanyuanyu!

And the figure in front of him had long since disappeared.

In fact, when Qin Ming displayed the Netherworld Fairy Flute for the first time, Xuanyuanyu sensed the anomaly, and then directly placed his clone in front of him.

But even though it was just a clone, after all, he had the aura of his own magic mirror late stage, so it didn't respond to Qin Ming's attack, which was reasonable.

"Xuanyuan... Xuanyuanyu! How could it be you! Where is Ye Fan?"

Qin Ming stepped back two steps nervously, stabbing himself in a big trouble.

Although he could not perceive Xuanyuanyu's specific realm, Xuanyuanyu's ability to block the attack of the Nether Fairy Flute meant that his strength had reached the late stage of the Magic Mirror.

Look at my own strength again, alas, I really can't see it, I don't even know how to run.

"What? Are you shocked to see the old man? Tiangong Shenshi has always been on the old man's body. You may have miscalculated your calculations."

"run!"

After learning all the truth, Qin Ming ran away without saying a word. All he could do now was escape.

As for wanting to leapfrog to kill? Stop joking, the strength of the Magic Mirror late stage may be able to completely crush yourself with just one finger.

"Patriarch Xuanyuan! Mr. Xuanyuan! Don't kill me, okay? I beg you, I haven't had any disputes with you before, and I didn't fight against you. Just let me go."

Qin Ming's pleading face is actually funny enough to think about it.

As a dignified early master of Magic Mirror, I don't know how many times I have begged for mercy during this period of time.

But there is no way, people's strength is there, and you can't accept it.

"You are right, you have never opposed the old man, but you have become the minion of the Black Wind King."

"In that case, the old man can't keep you anymore today. You ran away before. This time you can't escape with your wings."

"Magic Mirror late stage, death enchantment!"

Xuanyuanyu shook his head slowly, and then his peak cultivation in the late stage of the Demon Mixing Realm broke out completely.

Strands of terrifying murderous intent completely wrapped Qin Ming, and in the end it directly formed a death enchantment!

The spiritual shield on Qin Ming's body was instantly torn apart, without any blocking power.

"I don't accept it! I don't accept it! I am the captain of the Godslayer, and I can't just fall away so easily!"

Located in the death barrier, Qin Ming let out an unwilling roar, at the last moment of his life, he still chose to give it a go.

Qin Ming took a deep breath, condensing the aura of his whole body into his fists, bombarding the death barrier with punch after punch.

But it's a pity that the death enchantment is now like an iron bucket, without any flaws, let alone leaving any focus for himself.

As the death barrier shrinks more and more, in the end it directly condenses into a light spot, and then explodes.

The shock wave produced by the explosion made Xuanyuanyu couldn't help but block it with his sleeve.

This is the fall of an early master of mixed magic crystal, this violent explosion can be regarded as leaving him the last stubbornness.

Seeing Qin Ming completely dissipated, Xuanyuanyu slowly sighed, and then directly followed the team's pace. Such sacrifices will be more numerous in the following.

"Brother Xuanyuan, everything has been processed, have you?"

Nangonglong looked at Xuanyuanyu who had caught up, and said with a worried expression on his face.

After all, their current situation is very sensitive, and the closer they are to Jinghu Villa, the closer they are to the great danger.

"It has been processed, but a few guys who wanted to regain the Heavenly God Stone have died, and the old man has handled it smoothly."

"It's fine to deal with it easily. It seems that the real battle is still behind, and I don't know what the fate of our family will be this time."

Nangonglong frowned and looked at the disciples rushing down below. These disciples were all the secrets of the hidden family.

This time, in order to participate in the war of catastrophe, the Hidden Family used all the background, almost as if they came out in full force.

In case something goes wrong, the hidden family will be completely ruined.