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Advancing from the Holy Martial Arts to the Heavenly Martial Arts requires not only the sublimation of the physical body and martial arts, but also the tempering of the soul, as well as the test of inner demons similar to those from the Earth Martial Arts to the Holy Martial Arts realm. It is necessary to abandon all kinds of distracting thoughts and survive the catastrophe of the heart, only then can one be reborn in full enlightenment and advance to a new realm of martial arts, the Tianwu Realm.
However, the Flower Burial Witch Master had resentment and hatred in her heart, and she couldn't calm down. These came from the most tragic and angry humiliation in her life.
It was because of the influence of the old master's soul that Qin Ming was let go. Now that the old master is no longer here, she is the master of this island and the controller of the mysteries of heaven. If her realm breakthrough is hindered, she must free her. Cut off the trip.
The Flower Burial Witch Master wanted to cut off the ties, in order to eliminate the hatred and resentment in her heart, and to eliminate the humiliation that had tortured her. Therefore, she wanted to torture Qin Ming, torture him severely, torture him to death, and make him miserable. Until one day, she relieved her hatred, let go, and no longer cared. If one day doesn't work, just two days, if one year doesn't work, then two years, if two years doesn't work, then three or five years.
Qin Ming is unwilling to cooperate? Then find a way to force him to cooperate!
The Flower Burial Witch Master stepped on the petals, walked step by step from high altitude to the snowfield, and came to Qin Ming.
More than a dozen snow wolves surrounded Qin Ming's body, biting madly, but Qin Ming's flesh and blood were tough, and even his blood vessels and internal organs were covered with golden lines. It was very laborious for them to tear it apart, and they couldn't even chew off a piece for a long time. Several majestic snow wolves bit his arm hard, pressed it with their claws, and shook their heads vigorously.
But the more this happens, the more cruel the scene becomes.
The Flower Burial Witch Master stood in front of Qin Ming and watched this scene coldly.
Aren't you invincible? Aren't you restored to the heaven-defying state? Then let you die once, live once, and die again after living. Life is worse than death.
Aren't you crazy? I'll beat you to pieces and be eaten by wild beasts, and then do it again after you've grown into flesh and blood.
The Flower Burial Witch Master also asked Qin Ming to kill Qin Lan and Ma Dameng to see how painful it was for him to hold his head and cry.
Stab! A snow wolf finally tore off a large piece of meat from Qin Ming's body, and several other snow wolves immediately rushed over to fight for it.
A snow wolf gnawed for a long time without even getting a piece. It was really annoyed and bit Qin Ming's neck, drawing a large amount of "yun xi" blood. But at this moment, Qin Ming suddenly opened his eyes and pierced his eyes. The golden light flashed in his eyes. He endured the severe pain that felt like it was shattering all over his body, holding on tightly to prevent himself from passing out. He was also enduring the humiliation of being bitten by wild beasts, waiting for the owner of the Forbidden Island to appear. He must see which pervert was torturing him.
The moment Qin Ming opened his eyes, he was about to pull out the Shura sword that he held in his soul, but... He was stunned, his eyes bulging with anger, staring at the woman in front of him.
The Flower Burial Witch Master frowned slightly. He didn't expect Qin Ming to be able to open his eyes despite being like this. Did he pretend to be fainted on purpose
Qin Ming was stunned for a moment and yelled: "F*ck! It's you bitch! Why the hell are you still alive?"
Flower Burial Witch Master? How could she be this evil woman!
Isn't she dead
The Flower Burial Witch Master's face darkened: "Seeking death!"
Clang! Qin Ming struck pre-emptively, and the Shura sword that was ready to go appeared in an instant. Black air was lingering, cold and bone-piercing, and an extreme murderous intention filled the world, as if a peerless vicious soldier was born and silenced the snowy field. The distance between the two was only about three meters, and the Shura knife hit the Flower Burial Witch Lord between the eyebrows in an instant.
"Ding!"
A clear trembling sound echoed in the sky, and the sound wave vibrated far away. The Shura knife was caught between the fingers of the Flower Burial Witch Lord.
Qin Ming was stunned, caught him? This kind of sudden and close attack can actually be stopped! This is a Shura sword, clamped between two fingers
The Flower Burial Witch Master's jade fingers trembled slightly, and he clamped the Shura Knife hard and controlled it, but he was very surprised in his heart. What kind of weapon is this? It actually cut her skin, bleeding red blood. Moreover, the black energy surging from the black knife became more and more intense, and it gathered strong strength to push it forward, trying to break away from her grasp.
The Flower Burial Witch Master frowned slightly, and wisps of fine mystical chains emerged from between his fingers, wrapping around the Shura Knife, forcibly sealing it, controlling and suppressing it.
The Shura Sword finally calmed down, and even the black energy became weak, entangled in layers of mystical chains.
After a while, the Shura Sword completely lost its black energy, and it fell into the hand of the Flower Burial Witch Lord like an ordinary knife.
Qin Ming's soul thought was connected to the Shura Sword, and he clearly felt an irresistible force. What kind of chains are those? Can he actually suppress the Shura Sword? Although he was unable to exert the full power of the Shura Sword, it was still a demon sword of the time. It could be defeated, but how could it be controlled
The Burying Flower Witch Master was playing with the Shura Knife. It was cold and heavy, and the blade was pitch black, but it was not as black as ordinary iron. It gave people a strange feeling, like a solidified black hole. She noticed Qin Ming's surprised expression and was so surprised that she was stunned.
Qin Ming's heart moved, and he suddenly screamed: "Give it to me! That's mine! Give it to me! I'll kill you bitch...Give it to me..."
"Is it important?" The Flower Burial Witch Master whispered, his tone as cold as the ice in the snowfield.
"Give it to me! That's mine!" Qin Ming's bones were mostly broken, his skin was torn, and blood was flowing everywhere. He crawled towards the Flower Burial Witch Master with a ferocious face, spurting out blood and shouting: "Give it to me, you want me to do it." Anything is fine, give it to me... That's mine... Don't you want to kill someone? I'll kill! I'll kill right away!"
The Flower Burial Witch Master was indifferent and looked at Qin Ming coldly.
Qin Ming, covered in blood, lay down in front of the Flower Burial Witch Master, grabbed her ankle, and raised his head hard: "Give it to me...Give it to me..."
The Flower Burial Witch Master's eyes were beautiful but cold. She looked down at Qin Ming: "Want it?"
"Think! It's important to me!"
The Flower Burial Witch Lord looked at him coldly for a while, and suddenly a strong force surged up in his body, mixed with the power of mysteries, and fiercely broke into the palm of his hand, hitting the Shura knife. Is it important? That's right in front of you... destroy it...
A full blow would crush the space in the palm of your hand. However... clang... the clang of metal was deafening, and the silent Shura sword was suddenly aroused with an extremely terrifying power, and even the secret chain was instantly shattered. In the Shura Killing Realm, all the fighting spirits awakened and roared into the sky, like a group of demons roaring, and like a purgatory riot. The endless killing power rose into the sky, surging, shaking the world.
The Shura Knife awakened the terrifying murderous intent, and opened the Flower Burial Witch Master's jade hand fiercely. The beating was bloody, the skin was torn, and a death-like resentment broke into the body from the jade hand, strongly shaking her soul.
The Flower Burial Witch Lord originally intended to destroy the Shura Sword, but he did not expect to cause such a violent backlash. He was caught off guard and his face turned pale and his consciousness became confused.
Qin Ming saw the opportunity and suddenly rose up. His body was in tatters, but his two wings were still intact. He took him up into the air and pounced on the Flower Burial Witch Lord. Qin Ming grabbed the Shura knife and stabbed it into the forehead of the Flower Burial Witch Lord with all his strength.
The Flower Burial Witch Master regained consciousness instantly, but the murderous thoughts that broke into his body were too strong. It's not that she can suppress it by suppressing it, nor can she control it in just a few breaths. In fact, even Qin Ming himself can't release such a strong power, but she used her power to make Shura Sword mistakenly think that she was going to be destroyed, so... The Flower Burial Witch Master was just about to regain consciousness and raised her hand to wave Qin Ming away, but the murderous energy came back to her consciousness again. At this critical moment, the Shura Knife took advantage of Qin Ming's hysterical burst of power and stabbed her head.
The Flower Burial Witch Master's consciousness was confused, and his superficial spiritual protection was weak.
Poof!
The tip of the knife pierced the flesh and penetrated the bone. The strong murderous intention once again broke into the mind of the Flower Burial Witch Master. The violent murderous aura surging on the Shura knife also ruthlessly knocked Qin Ming away, shaking his soul to pieces. Fortunately, the Shura Sword had been in his body for seven or eight years, so the damage was not fatal.
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