Pei Qianmo's pupils constricted suddenly, but his head had already been separated from his body. Although the soul in the body woke up quickly, before it could control the body, the violent devouring power in the space frenzy submerged it at this time, and the terrifying space cracks hit all over, and blood spattered immediately.
Qin Ming's rushing body stopped suddenly, and with a blow with his hand, the bloody sickle smashed into the flying head with a puff, and was firmly fixed in mid-air. The death energy invaded and the blood energy impacted, completely crushing the consciousness inside. Almost at the same time, the space in front froze, freezing the tattered body. Complete
The field was silent, you could hear the drop of a needle, and countless eyes were shaking and staring at the distant sky.
From Qin Ming's sudden disappearance, to appearing behind Pei Qianmo, and then to the surprise assassination, the precise assassination took only microseconds, and even Xing Anhua's "be careful" had just spread.
The light in Pei Qianmo's eyes gradually dimmed. As a top assassin with a reputation spreading far and wide, the deputy leader of the Dark Sacred Cult, he hunted and killed countless strong men in his life, almost all when the enemy was unprepared, and today... the same ending fell on him , I didn't understand what was going on since I died. "
That's how it's balanced. "Qin Ming controlled the imprisoned space and moved horizontally in front of him, piercing the headless body with a bloody sickle, destroying the soul inside.
There was an uproar, and countless people gasped in shock, their consciousness was still a little bit trance, but they couldn't suppress the shock in their hearts. Qin Ming was obviously 10,000 meters away just now, no matter how fast the speed is, there must be a trace, a movement, and at that moment just now, it was completely crossing the void, not simply piercing through the space. Moreover, what happened to the death scythe in his hand? Where did that thing come from
Feng Qingjue woke up from the shock, and immediately retreated to the distance. Although Pei Qianmo was the one who died, she was still chilly all over, and rushed from the soles of her feet to the top of her head. If Qin Minggang's target was himself, what would the consequences be
"Damn it!!" Jiuying couldn't help screaming, he didn't even react to this sudden scene.
"What an assassination!" Lord Ling Xiao exclaimed secretly while in shock. The assassination of the deputy leader of the Dark Sacred Sect was really thanks to Qin Ming who could think of it and do it, and what's even more amazing is that he did it. A killer in the Huangwu Realm was killed in one blow. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would believe it, and who would accept it.
The hell three-headed dog roared and rushed out of Dadi Ziding, and rushed towards Feng Qingjue, breaking the frozen atmosphere. The dark fire was raging, the dead energy was boiling, and the three heads roared wildly, which immediately drew Feng Qingjue's attention to it. Feng
Qingjue woke up startled, raised the holy sword of light, and killed the hell three-headed dog.
"Qin Ming!!" Xing Anhua was completely furious. She had never experienced such humiliation, let alone such anger. She took the magic whip and killed Qin Ming like lightning. disappeared from her sight.
At this time Xing Wannian turned around abruptly, Qin Ming had already appeared behind him, and the death scythe tore through the space and took straight to his forehead. Xing
Tens of thousands of years of shock, but it is inevitable, at the moment, crystal light spots appear on his body, it is a diamond-like crystallization, it is transformed from the flesh, and it is the Xing family's secret art. However... the death sickle is extremely sharp, and it was formed by Qin Ming directly melting various profound meanings from Taiyin Netherworld. With a crisp clang, the bloody sickle shattered the scalp crystals and sliced into the head.
Xing Wannian crazily activated the secret technique, and the crystallization was not only from the outside to the inside, but also from the inside to the outside. At the moment of life and death, the whole head was filled with crystals, which forcibly stopped the sickle that had been hacked in more than half, and he flipped crazily. He just broke the sickle and fled towards the distance. Although he avoided the bad luck of being beheaded, he was still in a cold sweat, his whole body seemed to have been electrified, and... the part of the sickle left in his head melted quickly, turning into a dead air that spread from the brain to the whole body. Cold, evil, filled with nightmare-like phantoms, he screamed and struggled frantically, trying his best to expel his dead breath. "
what! ! "Xing Anhua rushed madly, and the aura of the peak of Huangwu boiled out an astonishing wave of energy.
"Jiuying, Cerberus, I leave this place to you!" Qin Ming flipped his hands quickly, and a powerful aura of order swept through his body. There was a loud noise from the sky, the ground shook, the sky collapsed, and a majestic giant door suddenly opened behind him. It looked like a gate to the nether world, with dead energy boiling, chains flying across the sky, and dark fire and cloudy thunder intertwined fiercely. Complete
There was an uproar! Looking at this scene in horror!
Nether Gate? Is that the gate of hell? Once again, they had endless associations with Qin Ming's identity!
Xing Anhua stopped abruptly, and looked at the towering giant gate in front of him in surprise. This was not a real gate, not a real gate of the netherworld, but that aura made her feel strong pressure.
Qin Ming suddenly disappeared, and the next moment he appeared ten thousand meters behind Xing Anhua, his hands flipped quickly, black lines appeared on his forehead, streams of death energy, blood energy, dark fire, darkness, etc., burst and boiled one after another, from the whole body There was a loud howl, like a scream of death, like a thousand ghosts wailing, and he spread his hands suddenly, and the endless yin energy behind him intertwined, opening a majestic ghost gate again. No.
The second... The third... The fourth... The ninth... Qin
Fate flickered one after another, appearing in nine different directions, opening nine gates to hell. Everyone can see that this is not a real ghost gate, nor is it a real entity, but some kind of ghost power. However, the pervasive momentum and the specifications displayed make countless people horrified. The figure is no longer the gold it was before, and the wings have turned into black, evil is everywhere, terrifying like a god of death.
"Who can control the nine gates of hell?"
Who is he? Who the hell is he! ! "
"How long has he been buried on Samsara Island? Thousands of years, tens of thousands of years? What era was he born in!" Quan Quan
There was a commotion, the whole body was cold, and even Jiu Ying, who had already killed Feng Qingjue, turned pale, and once again felt the terrifying power from Qin Ming. "
The gates of hell are open, all ghosts are on the move! Xing Anhua, please enter the Netherworld! "Qin Ming screamed, the nine gates of hell rioted in a frenzy, and the endless chains violently struck, and they were densely fused together, completely imprisoning the ten thousand meter space, drowning Qin Ming, and even drowning Xing Anhua.
Xing Anhua seemed to be in the dark depths of the evolution of the disaster. The wind was howling, and the force seemed to be able to roll up ten thousand tons of boulders, blowing her clothes flying. Thunder rolls, like thousands of bead curtains hanging all over the sky and earth, containing huge energy that can annihilate souls. The chains span the sky, carrying endless ghost patterns, and a large number of ghosts and ghosts are entwined on them. overlooking
Looking around, the nine gates of hell stand tall, more real and heavier than before. Nine identical figures stand in front of the gate of the nether world, holding a blood-colored sickle, with dark eyes and awe-inspiring murderous aura, resonating with the gate of the nether world, and blending with the nether world , Nine voices sounded at the same time, shaking the space: "I am in the nether world, and it is impossible for the immortal Wu Tiandi to destroy my soul!"
I, Xing Anhua, have not lost a single game for decades, let alone today. "Xing Anhua screamed, swung the magic whip, and blatantly killed Qin Ming, holding the magic whip tightly in his jade hand, his consciousness blended with the magic whip, and a deep murmur spread throughout the magic whip: "Ancestors, protect me! "