When Chang Yulin saw that Qin Ming not only did not run away, but came back to fight, she felt happy. You can't blame us for committing suicide. "Chang Wuhui, stop him! Everyone spread out and use martial arts to attack and interfere from a distance. Today... we took off his Immortal King's head."
More than a dozen strong men from the Golden Spirit Tribe dispersed with wild laughter and flew forward. Their whole bodies were shining with golden light, and the golden energy gathered into a dust-like mist that swirled violently around them. Accompanied by the clanking sound of metal, martial arts appeared one after another. The palms of the hands are gathered together, ready to go, and the breath is soaring to the sky, locking Qin's life.
"Qin Ming, don't blame me for bullying you, you are seeking death on your own." Chang Wuhui's long-haired hunter roared like thunder, and the sound waves rolled like a substance, sweeping through the heaven and earth, making the gravel under his feet tremble, the mountains and forests rustling, and the leaves flying. .
Qin Ming's eyes were dark, and his whole body was full of murderous intent. He had rarely been so angry and resentful in many years. He misjudged Chang Yulin and watched Tong Ge die in front of him. Although he didn't have much communication with Tong Ge, she was a member of the Ziyan tribe after all, Tong Xin's sister, and he was the son-in-law of the Ziyan tribe.
They are half relatives.
Qin Ming's whole body was boiling with black energy, surging high in the sky, like a black cloud covering the mountain forest, casting a large shadow.
Huh? What a strong murderous aura! The smile on Chang Wuhui's face slowly faded, and he felt very bad as he stared at the black air in the sky. There seemed to be thousands of black needles there, all aimed at him and locked on him.
"Chang Wuhui, don't be careless. Qin Ming's martial arts is very weird." Chang Yulin reminded Chang Wuhui loudly. As early as when Qin Ming faced off against Ji Zhuoyan, the geniuses of the Hai Clan had already seen his weirdness. Various martial arts and different energies emerge in endlessly.
"No matter what weirdness he has, can I still stumble in front of him when I am at the peak of my martial arts?" The golden light around Chang Wuhui surged, making a loud rumble, and the golden wave of light swept across the sky, like a golden river tide, revealing astonishing pressure.
The World-Destroying Heavenly Dragon Sword!
The golden light surged and gathered forcefully, and a giant golden dragon suddenly took shape. It was hundreds of meters wide, and the heroic horse was shocking. It seemed to have real dragon power and trembled countless spirit monsters in the mountains and fields. The golden dragon took shape, roaring in the mountains and rivers, and the vast sound waves roared in the sky, even the blue mist in the distance was affected.
The most powerful killing move, defeat the enemy with one move to avoid any surprises.
Qin Ming ignored it completely. He spread his hands and raised them to the left and right. Two black whirlwinds formed in his palms one after another. There was a Shura knife gestating in the depth of the whirlpool. In an instant, cold murderous aura rushed straight into the sky, and the surrounding black energy was violently churning, revealing an unparalleled cold murderous aura.
"Kill!!" Chang Wuhui sneered and roared into the sky. The golden dragon circled in the sky, rolled up countless golden lights, and gathered them into a hundred-meter-long sword. The golden dragon's pan-sword, the golden sword shines in the world, dispelling the black air in the sky, and slashes at Qin Ming from hundreds of meters away. With the power of the sword, the mountains and rivers change color, and countless strong winds suddenly take shape in the dense forests of the mountains and wilds, raging through the dense forests and flying away huge rocks. .
"Shura Soul-Slaying!" Qin Ming moved at the same time, the speed was extremely fast, his wings flapped, he escaped from the lock of the World-Destroying Heavenly Dragon Sword, avoided the trajectory, and killed Chang Wuhui. The two swords came out at the same time, and the two cold lights seemed to be the only ones in the world. The black energy was lingering, as if countless fighting spirits were surrounding them, with murderous intent.
"Woo"
The two swords shot fiercely, and the sound that broke through the air was like a ghost's roar, like a god crying. Under the vast universe, there seemed to be an aura of death permeating the air. Although there seemed to be nothing, just two cold lights that were so fast that they could not be seen clearly, but everyone was greatly shocked in their hearts, as if they saw the god of death coming, and the underworld. The fog is rolling, the thunder is coming, and the killing force is shocking.
Chang Wuhui's expression was solemn, and he controlled the giant Tianlong Sword from a distance, twisted it strongly at high altitude, and slashed at Qin Ming from behind.
Chang Yulin and others stopped one after another, feeling an ominous premonition. The two strange sword lights made them extremely uneasy. However, they have great confidence in Chang Wuhui. He is a genius of the Hai Clan. He is definitely not comparable to the ordinary cultivators outside. He is also a whole level ahead of Qin Ming. There is almost no suspense in killing Qin Ming.
The Shura sword does not go straight, leaving countless afterimages like streams of light, making it impossible to capture the trajectory.
"Kill!!" Chang Wuhui roared, the sound was like thunder, shaking the sky. He couldn't catch up with the sword shadow, but he could keep an eye on Qin Ming. The huge Tianlong sword came across the sky, like a real golden dragon controlling the giant sword. The knife slashed at Qin Ming. Not only was it powerful and shocking, but its killing power even made the people who had just rushed out of Qingwu in the distance suddenly change their expressions.
Qin Ming felt that the dragon sword from behind had arrived, and could not avoid it, but... His eyes suddenly condensed, and the dark eyes were like two deep pools, bottomless. He controlled the Shura sword and killed Ben Chang. No regrets.
The Shura Sword appeared next to Chang Wuhui in an instant, so fast that it was inevitable to avoid it.
Chang Wuhui's expression changed slightly, and he sensed danger again. However, everything happened in an instant and was completely unavoidable. A shocking knife penetrated the body. Chang Wugui was by no means a good person, nor was he a weakling. He reacted almost at the same time, but the Shura knife seemed real and illusory, and penetrated the body with his raised right palm. The Shura Sword is completely black, surrounded by a large number of soul shadows. They are all fighting souls. They are the fighting souls tempered by Qin Ming in the Shura Killing World. At this moment... he attacks with the sword...
Chang Wuhui's pupils suddenly dilated, as if he was trapped in a boundless world of killing. All kinds of disaster scenes and death battles were smashed into his mind without hesitation, making him dizzy, blood oozing from all his orifices, and all the muscles and bones in his body were dead. Tight. He seemed to be instantly dragged into another world.
At the same time, the Heavenly Dragon Sword from high in the sky slashed at Qin Ming. The golden light surged, and the sword was as powerful as a mountain collapse, splitting Qin Ming's back and crushing four wings. The World-Destroying Heavenly Dragon Sword, the inherited secret technique of the Jinling Clan, is extremely powerful and has the power to instantly kill someone of the same level, not to mention surpassing the first level of Qin Ming.
Chang Yulin and others breathed a sigh of relief and saw with their own eyes that Qin Ming was "broken into pieces" and was covered by the dragon knife and blasted towards the mountain in front. The 500-meter-high mountain trembled violently and was almost split in half. Countless people The huge boulders and trees turned into dust, and as the golden light of Gangqi spread around, the collision was like an earthquake.
"Okay! It's so neat and tidy! Haha!" The Jinling clan members laughed, what a bullshit immortal king, everything is a joke in the face of absolute strength.
However, Chang Wuhui knelt heavily on the ground, his eyes were blurred and he had a splitting headache. His soul was severely injured by two Shura knives. His eyes, nostrils, ears, and corners of his mouth were all overflowing with blood. After a while, his throat rolled. Li Cai let out a shrill scream and knelt down with his head in his hands. His consciousness was completely filled with killings, and he was filled with indescribable pain. It was the severe pain of his soul.
However, Chang Wuhui relied on his amazing will to forcefully release his martial arts to protect himself and avoid being attacked again. The golden light around him surged like a tide, converging into a golden mountain tens of meters high, blooming with dazzling light. The golden mountain protected the body, and there was a vague dragon shadow coiling inside.
"Chang Wugui!" Chang Yulin rushed over in a hurry, what happened? Qin Ming was able to injure the peak of Diwu? If it was an ordinary casual cultivator, even if Qin Ming killed him, it would be understandable. But who would Chang Wuhui know? The super genius of the Hai Clan, who was once among the top eight in the Dragon Ranking, would be severely injured by Qin Ming's leapfrog
However…
At this moment, a beast-like roar came from the collapsing mountains in front, and a violent thunder wave exploded, dispersing the golden light and tearing apart the boulders. Qin Ming was covered in blood and full of murderous intent. His golden wings were completely torn and drooped behind him. He was miserable. The skin on his back was torn, and the golden bones inside could be seen. The black mist around him was no longer replaced by violent thunder and lightning.
"Not dead yet?" Chang Yulin was stunned. The world-destroying Tianlong Sword at the peak of earth martial arts was something that even a junior holy martial artist had to face up to. Qin Ming would be half disabled even if he didn't die.
The other Jinling clan members stopped one after another and looked into the distance with surprise and uncertainty. They couldn't even kill them
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