Chapter 1384: Dormant

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Qin Ming was fortunately recuperated for three hours. He was not surprised by the enemy. His broken body gradually healed, even his internal organs and bones were repaired, his energy gradually recovered, his pain was no longer weak, and he shrugged his shoulders and stood up.
This abnormal resilience stunned Begonia again.
Qin Ming absorbed all the life's remaining power, collected the corpse and begonia into the eternal kingdom, flew up to the sky, continued to nourish the body, refine the power of life, and guarded Yan Wanming.
He is very confident in Yan Wanming's strength. Jiu Zhongtian can barely compete with the peak. If he really reaches the peak, and then with the assistance of Qin Lan, he should be able to cut off the peak Saint Wu of Lei Leitian. Qin Lan has limited strength now, but his ability of several hundred meters can play a crucial role at critical moments. It is thanks to Qin Lan that they can escape so long.
After three hours of recuperation, Yan Wanming's injuries were quickly restored under the recuperation of a lot of the best elixir, and his breath returned to a steady state, and his attention was gradually focused on refining the spiritual core. It has never tried this level of spiritual core, which not only has the ocean-like spiritual power, but also has strong and rich blood power. For the same spirit demon, its effect is comparable to that of a dandelion and can be quenched. Wash your veins, sublimate your blood, activate your heritage, and more.
Qin Ming looked at it from time to time and looked forward silently. This breakthrough is not a leap of realm, so it won't take long, and there won't be too violent momentum.
"Boom", "Boom" ...
The earth shook, and a dark black giant appeared, rolling the black mist and surging, like a walking Montenegro. Its eyes are extremely indifferent, like a wantan of two bays, and the killing intention is amazing. It turned out to be a gimmick, huge and amazing, with a body length of nearly a hundred, and dense feet toward the iron war spear, which contained unmatched power.
This cricket seems to have beheaded thousands of souls, and has a terrible atmosphere. Looking at it as if you can see the corpse-like blood and sea, it is strange and horrible.
Sitting on its back are five powerful high-level saint martial arts, surrounded by dark air, cold and bleak, and gloomy eyes glanced around the ruins like a cold knife.
They just appeared, and before they saw Qin Ming, there was a deep boiling black gas deep in the fog in the other direction, like a volcanic eruption, a huge murmur appeared, and the sky was screaming. Thriller. A horrible shadow appeared at the same time, like a beast, and a giant lying on the ground. It looked weird, but it was murderous and filled with death. Both eyes were beating like a fire.
They are all killing souls in Shura's killing world. Now they are forced to ‘pretend to be a ghost’.
Xun and the five high-ranking saint martials were all shocked and changed their direction. The ghosts and wraiths here can be seen everywhere, and they are numb. It's not strange to see strangeness, but it's the first time I have seen this kind of momentum and energy. It is said that in the ancient country of Twilight, there are very powerful grieving spirits. Dominate it and do not provoke it. Otherwise, more than one will be alarmed and will be attacked by countless unjust souls.
Qin Ming secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and scared off the third batch. An hour ago, he was grateful to retreat Huoyuntian's team. If these people pause for a while to check, they may notice Qin Ming and Yan Wanming behind the killing soul, but ... if there is no ...
Qin Ming frowned suddenly and looked back at Yan Wanming. The atmosphere fluctuated and changed fiercely, like the ocean under the storm, sometimes surging, sometimes falling, and sometimes irritable.
Yan Wanming is facing a huge opportunity and is also suffering a cruel test. The blood in the core of the puppet spirit is beyond imagination. It looks like the real ancient beast rams in its body. It stirs up his blood, and the sea of ​​gas is endless. There was even a mark left by the demon master of the demon beast mountain in the spirit core. When Yan Wanming refined the spirit core, he was awakened by it.
The demon master is a fierce cricket who has lived for hundreds of years. He has left a mark in the nucleus of his only child, which has a strong soul power. It was so angry that someone had killed its children, and still had to swallow the spirit core? Unforgivable! Its imprint turned into a terrible fierce gas, raging in Yan Wanming's soul and air, not only to destroy Yan Wanming, but also to invade and occupy Yan Wanming's body, and to give his son a chance to rebirth.
However, Yan Wanming was not a good stubble. The demon in his body was an ancient vicious soul. When he was bitten back, he launched a violent counterattack.
Qin Ming looked at it for a while, then felt relieved after making sure there was no danger.
As time passed by one minute and another, another team passed by nearby, but just ‘passed by’ and did not come in this direction.
Qin Ming continued to refine the power of life, heal the injuries of the internal organs and bones, and the spirit of vitality continued to recover. The situation of the riots in Yan Wanming also gradually stabilized. Although it seems to be stronger, it is no longer chaotic.
Qin Ming secretly looked forward to, as long as Yan Wanming reached the peak, he could hunt down Lei Tian, ​​and then help him to enter the Eighth Heaven of Heavenly Martial Arts. In this way, unless they are facing Tianwu or a large-scale siege, they will have a fight.
However, at this time, Qin Ming's killing souls distributed around him were suddenly shocked, all in one direction. Qin Ming was equally vigilant, there seemed to be a particularly strong breath expanding there, strong to his Shura knife and thunder toad Was awakened.
Qin Ming immediately withdrew his soul and rushed to Yan Wanming. "Don't resist! Enter the eternal kingdom!"
Yan Wanming's retreat was at a critical moment, forcibly disturbed, his breath was chaotic, his spiritual strength fluctuated, and even his cold expression was distorted in pain, but he quickly returned to his mind, controlled the blood and meridians, and accepted Qin Ming's swallow. Power was taken into the eternal kingdom.
Qin Ming reminded Begonia and Qin Lan in the Eternal Kingdom to protect Yan Wanming by using the ghost boy and the crystal immortal stone, even if only for half an hour.
Qin Ming rushed into the fog at full speed, without stopping for a moment. He had a very ominous hunch, and it was the thing he was most afraid of happening—Tianwu! One day Wu entered the ancient country of twilight.
Whether or not, plan for the worst. This is Qin Ming's more than ten years of experience, which has been carved into his bones and formed a habit.
Qin Ming's decisive and rapid action saved him and Yan Wanming's life again!
A thousand meters away, Huan Langtian's team is sweeping carefully. Tianma resents the atmosphere here, constantly releasing the sacred white light, dispersing the black mist, and clearing the wandering ghost. The five strong men rode the Tianma, wearing armor and holding knives. They were brave and brave. They looked at the fog around them.
One of the five looks similar to the others, but it's actually Tianwu!
Wang Zhan is an eighth sky, and the guardian monster is also nineth sky. In the past, the high-ranked ring Langtian would never disdain using the heavenly martial arts, sending at most one peak, or even sending a few nine skys. If they ca n’t win or catch together with the class, what qualifications do they have for claiming one of the nine days? But this time is not the same. The hunting troops of Huan Langtian returned without success and suffered continuously. They were really angry. In any case, you must seize Wang Zhan, and you must seize it before other forces succeed, and bring it back to Lang Langtian.
Therefore, Huan Langtian secretly dispatched Tianwu, a carefully selected new Jinwu, whose realm is not stable. In this way, he can use mystery to cover his breath, so as not to be ridiculed by other forces.
"Where did he go? It's been three days since he found no shadow."
"Where will the grandson die?"
"It's easy to get in here, but hard to get out! He should still be here."
"Don't fret, keep looking. Be sure to catch them before other forces find them. Huan Langtian has never been so embarrassed."