Chapter 1377: Shura kills the soul

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Chapter 1377: Shura Kills the Soul
Qin Ming stood between them, his eyes were dark, and the cymbals were cold, and he was covered with mysterious and gloomy black lines, and the evil spirit was stunned. The Shura sword has ‘sheathed’, suspended in Qin Ming ’s palm, and powerful killing souls flew out of Shura ’s killing world, condensing the true outline in the black mist.
If you look closely, you will also find Qin Ming's body flying dozens of black chains, rattling and crunching, reverberating like dark voices in the dark world. Each chain is worn in the surrounding soul killing body, and is firmly controlled. they.
Yan Wanming stood behind him, looking at the scene in amazement, and frantically looking at the dark and cold black knife.
"Anyway, you entangle me with that sacred martial arts peak and Jiu Zhongtian!" Qin Ming suddenly exploded, killing the team of the deserted Lei Tian. Tight chains all over the body dragged 28 killing souls into the sky.
Suddenly, murderous gas boils, black gas rages like a flood, screams and screams scream through the world, and more than 20 killing souls fly in the sky, catching up with Qin's life one after another, densely scattered in the air, as if rushing out of Evil spirits, like the angry spirit monster beasts, cholera.
"Leave it to me!" Yan Wanming was so full of blood that he deserved the sword of the heavenly list. He shook the giant axe sharply, opened the iron wings to kill the sky, and successively crossed the space with the assistance of Qin Lan.
Fang Leitian's team walked and stopped one after the other. At the same time, they were alert and turned to look at the dim wilderness ruins behind them. There seemed to be something wrong there. Who was fighting? Or the evil spirits are carnival. "Which direction ... is it that the Wolves have found the king?"
Lu Zhi, who was at the top of Shengwu, stepped forward and stared into the dim world. But this place of death restricts the search of the consciousness and the spread of sound. Nothing can be found.
"Look at it?" The others gathered beside her.
"Let's go ..." Lu Zhi was about to leave, and at the end of the line of sight suddenly a dark mist swelled like a huge black wave, quickly zooming in in the misty sight.
"Huang Lei Tian, ​​have you been looking for me for a long time?" If Qin Mingsheng was thundered, he slammed into the Lei Lei Tian team quickly. The chain behind him crackled, as if it could shake the soul. Twenty-eight killing souls rolled up a monstrous murderous spirit. Alas, evil, gloomy, screaming screaming, waving the blade of death, and rushed to the team of the deserted sky.
"King Zhan?"
"What is that!"
"Ghost? Can he control the ghost?"
The people in Huang Leitian were so discolored, no matter how knowledgeable they were, they were surprised by the horrible scene in front of them.
boom! There was a blast at high altitude, and Yan Wanming appeared out of nowhere, and the ready-to-run war power burst out, shaking the space, his eagle eyes were bright, his scales were as strong as steel, his majestic body whistled and turned, and he took a giant axe and slashed into the wild thunder. The heavenly team, with a mighty blast in all directions, seemed like countless giant mountains descending from the sky, and the earth broke down at this moment.
The people in Huangleitian were shocked to return to their hearts, but they could not avoid it. In a flash, Lu Zhi burst into a thunder tide and gathered in a hurry to spread wings and raptors.
Huge explosions and violent collisions caused heavy waves and thunder waves, sweeping in all directions. Yan Wanming was forcibly shaken back, but the fierce energy storm lifted out the other four people in Huang Leitian. At the same time, Qin's life soared, and twenty-eight soul killers broke into the battlefield.
The Shura knife suddenly attacked and locked one of them.
The heavens and the earth are dark, the wind is roaring, the energy is violent, and the fierce fighting momentum cannot cover the killing power and light of the Shura sword, as if in an instant, and like eternity, the sword shadow turns into the only ancient in the heavens and the earth, and it attracts all Human eyes.
Huh! Shura's sword instantly penetrated through the chest of the Eighth Heaven, and passed through the body. Any armor or spiritual shield was difficult to defend, and the blade's terrible murderous force detonated in its body. Qin Ming was killed shortly afterwards, and the thirty-sixth blow of the repressed Bayang burst out, as if countless meteorites were overwhelming, and it seemed like Dadao Mountain hit the body.
The mighty sacred martial art was still flying in mid-air, and was killed alive by the town. Only the remains were left on the ground.
Sudden upheaval hits Lei Leitian, and everyone is caught off guard. The others have just turned over and landed. Did their companion die? Everyone shuddered. What just happened?
Twenty-eight killing souls followed Qin Ming's killing one after another, and rushed to the two sacred martial arts in the eighth sky.
Each killing soul is like the birth of an evil spirit, and it is an evil spirit that challenges everyone's ability to bear. Although they have walked a long time in the ancient country of Twilight, they have seen a lot, but they have never seen such a terrible and powerful killing soul, but they rushed at them like a wolf.
"Kill!" Lu Zhi drank, the first one released a violent thunder wave, indiscriminate bombardment, hit all directions. Each thunderbolt carries the power of a wild thunder, which can break Dayue, tear the ground, and carry the mighty power to destroy everything.
The two desolate and thunderous strong men awakened in horror, released thunder tide, and resisted all killing souls.
"Wan Leitian, thank you for your gift !!" Qin Ming shouted and rushed to the front of the Saint Wu Yatian, tearing the chain, mobilizing twenty killing souls to kill the past. At the same time, the punching crit, the surging spiritual power converged towards the right arm and right fist, turned into a Lei Peng, exquisite and small, but extremely powerful.
He previously hunted seven desolate thunder-strengths in the Luoluo Forest, including a sacred martial arts nineth heaven, devoured their desolation, which greatly increased the power of ancient thunder-thundering. 80% of them have become blood thunder. The powerful cheered him up, tried it before on his way to escape, and today ... released again.
The Eighth Heaven was quickly retreating, releasing the mad thunder to block the screaming and killing soul. He was shocked and aroused a strong desire to fight.
Huh! !!
He slammed the ground violently, forcibly stopping the receding offensive, and the majestic body became extremely bright, like the suppressed thundercloud released at this moment, the sound of booming sounds, the earth trembling, the gravel flying, and Yae The mighty space of heaven's mighty power, even if this heaven and earth is suppressed, huge energy and sound waves still tremble far and far.
"Fuck me away!" His momentum skyrocketed, his eyes, mouth, ears, and other lights glowed strong, like a of war, dissipating all the killing souls.
However, the moment Qin Ming retreated, Qin Ming abruptly killed: "Lei Peng! Ba Shiquan!"
"Roar!" The man roared like a beast, his momentum increased, his whole body looked like Dao Yang, and he focused on punching Qin Ming. The fist is also glowing, and numerous lightnings are intertwined. Take a closer look. Those electric awns are subtle spears interwoven by wild thunder. Although small, they are thousands. "Desolation ... thousands ..."
boom! !! Heavy punches, clicks, and deafening sounds. The space where the two fists hit was exploded. Lei Peng collided with thousands of subtle thunder spears, causing a big explosion. The ground under both feet was torn apart, and the cracks were deep. One hundred meters, tearing the stratum, the violent strong wind hit the black fog.
The two fluttered with long hair, arms trembling, and they were forcibly taken off.
Qin Ming retreated more than ten meters, but the brave man retreated dozens of meters. However, before he stood firm, the scattered killing spirit suddenly came and drowned him, like countless evil beasts tearing the soul frantically. His soul was severely wounded immediately, and the writhing qi and blood intensified again, screaming screaming and blood spurting.