Chapter 60: Shura Killing World

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Chapter 60: Shura Kills the Realm
Qin Ming's consciousness sank into Dantian Qihai, trying to awaken Shura sword.
However, various methods were tried, and the Shura knives were hovering quietly without response.
"How much do you know about the Shura sword?" Qin Ming tried to communicate with the residual soul again.
"You don't want to know who your old man is first?" Qin Ming didn't let Qin Mingjiu wait, and Yuyou responded.
"You will know when you should know it." Of course Qin Ming was curious about the identity of the father, but he didn't need to know it from the residual soul.
"The Shura knife is his symbol, and he accompanied the blood path he walked in the first half of his life."
"I don't care who he is, and I don't care what he has done. I only think that he has been with me for eight years. Don't you want to help me, let go of the ancient country in advance, I just want to wake up Shura . "
"Your current strength can't wake up the Shura sword, let alone cultivate the Shura sword."
"No way?"
Residual soul was silent for a while: "Everything has a solution, depending on whether you can bear the price behind it."
"Speak first and listen."
"How much pain can you take?"
"Just die."
"Why not die?"
"I have suffered much more for eight years than you think. I just want results and don't care about the process."
Qin Ming really doesn't care about suffering, his loved ones are suffering, and 200,000 people in the ancient city are suffering. If he really has a chance to rescue, he can do it at all costs!
The suzerain's words often sounded in his ears, and he gave him the qualifications to make him look good and gave him a reason to be willing to release his servant.
"Okay! A bit of a man. I can help you activate the Shura sword, but if you want to harness its power, how much you can control, it depends on your own ability."
Qin Ming was ready: "Come on!"
"Experience the power of the Shura sword. It once caused the world to bleed, and Qianxiong surrendered." The residual soul whispered, and there was a kind of pilgrimage piety.
Qin Ming's brow froze and he was on guard.
Above Dan Tian Qi Hai, the silent eyes opened openly, a mighty soul filled with power.
Huh! !! The Shura knife buzzed fiercely, not the previous vibration, not the previous black gas, but the vibrato that was so fierce that it penetrated the gold cracking stone, brittle and fierce, aroused in Dan Tian Qi Hai and Qin Ming's whole body.
Qin Ming's eardrums instantly lost hearing, and his consciousness was shaken. Dantian's interior was turbulent and turbulent, with a mighty aura and a tumultuous stream. Dantian poured out wildly and rushed towards the whole body.
Qin Ming had convulsions throughout his body, bleeding from Qiqiao, and screamed like a ghost. "Wow ..."
The Shura Knife is like a black heart, beating fiercely in the air and sea, and every beating will explode horrible black gas, like an endless torrent flooding Dantian, and rushing towards Qin Ming's whole body, going forward and succeeding, like It's a runaway black torrent.
The turbulent black mist surging across the body, filled with flesh and bones, and even stimulated the meridians, like countless black knives interspersed throughout the body, splitting back and forth, making people anxious. Qin Ming's ability to withstand is very strong, but at the moment can not help but scream. And the pain is not the most terrible. The horrible thing is that the consciousness is turning in the sky, as if falling into endless darkness. Then the consciousness scene suddenly changes, and it comes to the nightmare scene of the night.
The boundless killing battlefield, the terrible scene of disaster, the earth is shaking, the sky is weeping.
Hurricanes raged, torrential rains poured down, the earth was torn, and magma sprayed.
Thousands of souls are fighting indulgently.
"Howling ..."
A giant giant roared in the sky, and the sound of the sky was like a giant in the sky, waving his strong arms, and his body was full of arrogance.
It stood on the vast battlefield of death, venting its madness, fighting for dominance, and bleeding for hundreds of miles.
A golden avenue stretches across the sky, as if the golden torrent rushes endlessly, the light shines, and the endless golden fading of the world. In the depths of Guanghe, a heroic fierce warrior fought fiercely. It was a dragon, a golden dragon.
A woman in white came to the battlefield, like a nine-day fairy and a brilliant crown. In the endless world of killing, she seemed out of place, but waving her hands, the rivers and rivers diverted, and the galaxy turned, and a full moon stretched behind her, and there was terror The roar, the thriller battlefield, made countless strong people chill. The three-headed monsters killed the full moon, as if descending from a different space, boiling with immense powers, coming to the battlefield.
"Kill !!" The woman's voice was exquisite and sweet in front of her fingers, but it contained endless killing gas.
The three-headed monster growled hoarsely and ran wild in the air, as if to step into space.
In front of the battlefield, a young man walked on the sky. He had white hair, a tender cheek, but strange eyes, like an endless black hole. He stepped a kilometer, shocked by lightning, and rushed to the three monsters with amazing power.
On the edge of the battlefield, thousands of black robe monsters were strumming drums and thunder hammers. They were hanging chains and dragged a 10,000-meter sarcophagus from the ground.
Boom, the sarcophagus trembled, as if there was a shocking monster in the world to return to the world.
This is simply the world of killing, the bloodstained rivers, the sound of thousands of miles.
Killing, madness, disaster, and various horror scenes collide.
All of this is filled with Qin Ming's consciousness, as if it happened around him, and he will be drowned.
pain! Unspeakable pain is devouring his soul.
Suddenly, in the depths of the battlefield, a black light suddenly appeared, and it didn't seem to stand out, but at the moment it appeared, the endless Kuroshio, the world ... suddenly dark ... everything broke instantly ...
Qin Ming was awake, half-knelt on the ground, her hair exuding, her breath violently, her body wet with sweat, her eyes shaking slightly.
The nightmare scene is so real and so unreal.
As if after a long time, it seemed to flash in my mind.
"This is Shura killing the world!"
"If you want to cultivate the Shura sword, you must first accept the killing thoughts and madness in Shura's killing world."
"Every attempt will kill you."
"Do you ... dare to continue?"
The sound of the residual soul sounded, slightly awake Qin Ming.
At this time, Qi Qingcai walked into the dungeon, came to visit Qin Ming, and suddenly heard the sorrow of despair deep in the ground, the two women's faces changed slightly, was Qin Ming?
"We didn't do anything!" The guardian disciples quickly waved hands. They did not deliberately torture him except to restrict Qin Ming's food.
"If Qin Ming has a three-pronged, two-pronged, I'm asking for you!" Cai Yijiao, followed Qi Qing quickly to the ground.
The guardian disciples wanted to stop, after all, the dungeon clearly stipulated that no one could visit during confinement, but ... who dare to stop Yun Qing?
The place where Qin Ming was detained was five floors underground, and he was the only one in the spacious cage.
It was dark and wet here, full of stench. Two torches hung by the door, supporting the shaking light.
When they came down, Qin Mingzheng was half-knelt there, looking terrified and trying to control the pain in his consciousness and body.
"What's wrong with you?" Qi Qing and suspicion were frightened by his appearance.
Qin Ming looked up, his eyes were bloodshot, and the intention to kill had not subsided.
"Qin Gongzi! You ..." Cai Yi covered her mouth.
Qin Ming shook his head vigorously, slowed for a while, and managed to control his consciousness. After seeing the two women, he squeezed a smile: "Cultivation made a little mistake, it's okay, and soon will be fine."
"What are you practicing?" Qi Qing felt wrong. What martial arts could torture Qin Ming like this? How to see how you want to go into trouble. She wanted to open the cell door, but the guards didn't follow, no keys.
"It's okay, cultivation ... uh ... sword sheet, I was injured by the quake, I'll be fine soon."
Yun Qing complained distressedly: "Are you going to provoke Zhang Dong? For the sake of management, toss yourself into this."
"I want to find a quiet place to cultivate, this is quite suitable." Qin Ming tried to keep a smile.
"Are you all right?" Cai Yi looked at Qin Ming, and was a little scared.
"It's okay, I'm dead." Qin Ming stood up and patted the weeds on his body: "Why are you here?"
Qi Qing looked at Qin Ming and said nothing.
Qin Ming shrugged and moved his body: "It's all right, who hasn't had any accidents in cultivation? Don't worry about me."
Wu Qing was helpless to him: "I will go out to practice with Master."
"Yes, it's time." Qin Ming took the top-quality spirit stone from his arms and secretly said, "Or else? I still have."
He Qing laughed at him, but looked slightly dim, hesitated for a while: "The quota for the Eight Tea Party has been set."
"What? So fast?"
Qi Qing didn't dare to see the loss in Qin Ming's eyes: "The age of participating in the Eight Tea Party is under eighteen, so don't be sad and work hard for the next session."
"Who is there?"
"Four Jindi disciples, Tieshanhe, Ling Xue, He Xiangtian, Han Chiye, Ding Dian, and Zou Yao, are the best of the six personally-disclosed disciples. This is the place proposed by the suzerain, and the elders passed all votes.
Cai Yi looked at Qin Ming's face and hesitated, "Mu Cheng entered the Xuanwu Realm ten days ago and is receiving special training from the elders. He will be our most promising disciple in Qingyunzong."
Wu Qing comforted Qin Ming: "Don't rush to break through the Eighth Heaven, calm down and first lay the foundation of Lingwu Realm. Your realm in the past six months has been promoted too fast. Don't worry too much about Daqingshan, I Master has begun to think of ways to improve the environment there as much as possible. "
Qin Ming smiled: "Don't worry about me. This blow won't overwhelm me. You can go out to practice without worrying about me."