Qin Ming's breakthrough has entered a critical moment. After the previous day and night's accumulation, the explosion at this moment is proceeding very smoothly, and the transformation is rapid. The green thunder completely turned into blood thunder, and the vast sea of qi turned into boundless blood red. The rioting thunder was endless, filled with terrifying energy that destroyed all things.
The thunder toad kept shouting, and the sound waves were dull but powerful, like numerous tsunamis surging on the sea floor, disturbing the sea floor, arousing dense thunder waves on the sea surface, and the riots continued.
The ancient lightning swallowing technique has completed its transformation and officially entered the third level. From now on, this ancient secret technique that once shaped Taigong Lei Huang will show even more extraordinary power. If the first and second levels are like children and teenagers, the ancient thunder swallowing technique that has advanced to the third level has entered young adulthood. The power under the qualitative change will be unparalleled and become Qin Ming's new killing move.
Qin Ming was immersed in the realm breakthrough, accepting the endless benefits brought by the breakthrough, such as the broadening of meridians, the tempering of flesh and blood, and the strengthening of the soul. The transformation of the ancient lightning swallowing technique also stimulated the Shura Sword and the inheritance of the kings, awakening one after another, releasing powerful power and resonating with the thunder toad.
At this moment, although Qin Ming was surrounded by a bloody thunder wave and could not see the real situation outside, his body was actually translucent, and his meridians and blood vessels were like dense tree roots all over his body, clearly visible and spectacular. Lei Chan was lying on his dantian, with the Shura knife hanging high above him, like two fierce things confronting each other. Not only does the heart beat vigorously and powerfully, but there are also shadows surrounding it, holding it high, as if it is dragging a golden sun.
Yan Wanming occasionally looked back at the scene of "boiling" blood and thunder. Exploding thunders came and went, filled with terrifying power, filling the dark world.
In the ruins three thousand meters away, Zhao Xiongfeng, one of the nine captains of Shura Shadow, has already felt this place. With his dark cloak and misty black energy, he seemed to be hidden in the boundless dark world. His aura was very terrifying. Even if he tried his best to control it, the surrounding space was still invisibly distorted. His eyes seemed to be deeper than the darkness and colder than the ancient country. They seemed to contain mountains of corpses and seas of blood, surging with boundless killing.
Shura Shadow and Shura Blood Shadow are the top fighting troops of Shura Palace, and they are also the Death God troops that the Donghuang Heavenly Court is shocked by.
There are nine teams of shadows, and there are nine teams of blood shadows. Each team has a captain. They are not only strong men with profound realms, but also experienced hundreds of battles, and behind them are mountains of corpses and seas of blood. Moreover, his ability and wisdom are definitely not weak, and more importantly, he is absolutely loyal to the palace master.
The captain of the Double Shadow Team 18 is undoubtedly the absolute core figure in the Shura Palace, and he is also the super soldier of the Shura Palace to the outside world.
In fact, hunting down a high-level holy warrior does not require the use of Shura Shadow, let alone hiring a captain-level figure like him. Still, two shadow troops were used at once. But since the little master gave the order, they must carry out the task unconditionally. After all, their two teams have been personally assigned to the little master by the palace master, to assist the little master in performing various tasks, and to shoulder the heavy responsibility of protecting the little master's safety. To some extent, they need to be loyal to their little master.
Zhao Xiongfeng didn't mind carrying out such an action that seemed to have a certain identity. After all, the target was the crystal realm stone of the Ghost Clan, and it was possible to capture Donghuang's top ten master-level alchemists. On the way to the Twilight Ancient Country, all the recent information has been transferred to him. He is also very curious about who this madman who dares to challenge the whole heaven is, what his purpose is, and what forces are operating behind it. .
This is what Zhao Xiongfeng is concerned about and what needs to be dealt with. The young master transferred them here for the same reason in his mind.
The little master's instructions are very clear, clear to the point of sternness. That is to say, when the target is discovered, it is captured immediately without communication or hesitation, and all surrounding witnesses are killed, and the target is handed over to the little master in the shortest possible time.
Zhao Xiongfeng followed the instructions of the compass and chased over, but stopped at three thousand meters. His deep and sharp eyes passed through the fog, locked on the bloody flames, and saw the real situation inside.
That
Is it Wang Zhan? He actually broke through in such a gloomy environment as the Twilight Ancient Country? Surrounded by dangers and killing every corner, he was able to stabilize his mind
Zhao Xiongfeng's eyes were fixed on the black knife in Qin Ming's Qi Sea. The treasures that could be guarded in the Qi Sea were rare spiritual weapons, with powerful power, and even sealed souls. The black knife doesn't look big, but it's delicate and sharp. It's spinning slowly, flying around the dark black tide,
Zhao Xiongfeng looked at the black knife and felt a strange sense of familiarity, and the feeling was very strong.
Deja vu
Or some kind of induction
Zhao Xiongfeng walked forward nearly a kilometer and saw more clearly and in detail. The sword-shaped eyebrows under the cloak slowly frowned, his eyes changed with gloominess, and his expression was solemn.
For a long time…
Zhao Xiongfeng's frozen eyes moved to Qin Ming's face. Unconsciously, he walked forward for thousands of meters again.
Yan Wanming stared at the fog a thousand meters away. What seemed to be there? But its eyesight couldn't see clearly, and its spiritual consciousness scanned it, but there was nothing.
Zhao Xiongfeng seemed to exist, but also seemed to be illusory. To him, the distance of a thousand meters seemed to be right in front of him. His expression was serious to the point of gloom, with shock in the gloom, and his state of mind, like an eternal pool, was rippled and moved endlessly.
That black knife...
Shura sword
Is that the Shura Sword
As soon as the sharp and shocking questions emerged, they were swirling in my mind and lingering. Every time he returned to the hospital, his mind became tense and his breathing became short.
The Shura Sword has been destroyed!
How could it be here
How could it be on him
who is he! !
Does the little master know? Or, the target is not the Crystal World Immortal Stone at all, but him! !
If the little master knows his existence, he will know the existence of Shura Sword!
Why don't you do it yourself
Is it because he is afraid that what he has done is not clean and that he is afraid of leaving an excuse, and he also believes that only Shura Shadow can take him away quietly and keep it secret? Or is the young master deliberately looking for Shura Shadow to take action, so that if something goes wrong afterwards, he can blame Shura Shadow
Am I overthinking it? The little master doesn’t know about Shura Knife!
Wait, is that really the Shura Sword?
Zhao Xiongfeng stared at Qin Ming in the distance, feeling the urge to go over and find out for himself. But reason still stopped him. After a long time, he retreated quietly and disappeared into the fog.
This man is untouchable!
This matter is even more untouchable!
Little Master, Shura Sword? Just these two words are enough to generate endless speculations and cause endless disturbances.
Regardless of whether he is overly worried or it is the fact, caution should be the most important thing.
His troops secretly pursued him: "Captain, what's wrong with you?"
Zhao Xiongfeng ordered: "Terminate the mission! The report to the little master is that there is no such person in the ancient country!"
Everyone exchanged glances: "What happened?"
Zhao Xiongfeng took a deep look at Qin Ming, who was shrouded in blood and thunder, and stared at the dark knife. It was exactly the same, really exactly the same! "Wei Yan, keep an eye on Wang Zhan! Only report to me! The rest... withdraw..."
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