Chapter 843: Shura

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Chapter 843 Shura
Seeing that Qin Ming didn't run away, Chang Yulin killed her, and she rejoiced. You sent yourself to death, and you can't blame us. "Often without regrets, stop him! Everyone spreads out, using martial arts to fight interference from a long distance. Today ... we took off his undead king's head."
More than a dozen Jinling tribe strong men scattered and ran forward, their golden bodies were shining brightly, golden energy gathered into a dust-like fog, swirling violently around them, accompanied by the screams of metal, a martial art in The palms are gathered, ready to go, the breath is soaring, and Qin's life is locked.
"Qin Ming, you blame me for bullying you, it's your own death." Often hunting with long hair without regret, roaring like thunder, the sound of waves rolling across the world like a substance, shaking the rocks under the feet, the forest shivering, and the leaves flying. .
Qin Ming's eyes were dark, his body full of murderous anger, and he had rarely been so angry and resentful for many years. He miscalculated Chang Yulin and watched Tong Ge die in front of him. Although he didn't communicate much with Tong Ge, he was a member of the Ziyan clan and Tong Xin's sister, and he was the son-in-law of the Ziyan clan.
They are considered half loved ones.
Qin Ming's whole body boiled with black gas, and it was surging at high altitude, like a cloud covering the mountain forest, bringing a large shadow.
Huh? So strong murderous! The smile on Chang Wugui's face slowly converged, staring at the dark sky, which made him feel very bad. There seemed to be thousands of black needles, all aimed at him and locked on him.
"Always without regrets, don't care, Qin Ming's martial arts are very strange." Chang Yulin loudly reminded Chang without regrets. As early as Qin Ming duel Ji Zhuoyan, the sea geniuses had already seen his eccentricity, each There are endless varieties of martial arts and different energies.
"No matter what weirdness we have, Wu Difeng can still plant a head in front of him?" Chang Wuyi regretted that the whole body of gold light skyrocketed, the rumbling sound, the golden light waves swept through the sky, like the golden river tide, with amazing pressure.
Destroyed Dragon Blade!
The golden light rushes and gathers powerfully, and a golden dragon suddenly takes shape. It is hundreds of meters wide, and the heroic martial arts is shocking. As if it has a real dragon power, it trembles the countless spirit demon in the mountains. The golden dragon is shaped, the mountains and rivers sway, the vast sound waves roar the sky, and even the distant blue mist is affected.
The strongest killing trick, one trick to control the enemy, to avoid accidents.
Qin Ming completely ignored his hands, spreading his hands to the left and right, two black whirlwinds formed in the palm of his hand, and a sura knife was bred in the depth of the vortex. Suddenly, the cold and murderous spirits rushed to Xiaohan, and the surrounding black gas was violently tumbling, revealing unparalleled cold and murderous gas.
"Cut !!" Chang Wugui sneered, Yang Tian whistled, Jinlong coiled in the air, rolled up countless golden lights, and gathered into a hundred-meter-long knife. The golden dragon knife, golden sword shines the world, disperses the dark sky, cuts to the Qin life across hundreds of meters, the power of the sword, the mountains and rivers change color, countless strong winds suddenly form among the mountains and jungles, raging the dense forests, setting off huge stones .
"Xiu Luo cuts the soul!" Qin Ming moved at the same time, the speed was extremely fast, the wings fluttered, and he broke free from the lock of the annihilation Tianlong sword, avoided the trajectory, and killed Chang Wugui. With two swords coming out, the two cold mansions seemed to be the only ones in the world, surrounded by dark air, like countless war spirits entangled them, killing them.
"Woohoo"
Two swords blasted, the sound of breaking was like a ghost howl, like a cry. Under the vast expanse, it seems that there is an air of death permeating. Although it seems to be nothing, it is the coldness of the two that are so extreme that they cannot see clearly, but the hearts of everyone are shaken, as if they see the death coming, The fog was rolling, overcast and thunderous, and the killing was terrifying.
Chang Wuyi had a dignified expression, and he was in control of the giant Tianlong sword from the air. He turned strongly at high altitude, and cut to Qin Ming from the back.
Chang Yulin and others stopped one after another, with an ominous hunch, and the two strange swordsmen made them extremely disturbed. However, they are very confident in Chang Wugui. He is the genius of the Hai tribe. It is by no means comparable to the ordinary casual training outside, and it is more than Qin Ming's life. There is almost no suspense in killing Qin Ming.
The Shura knife does not go straight, leaving countless streamer-like afterimages, unable to capture the trajectory at all.
"Cut!" Chang roared without regret, and thundered like a thunder. He couldn't keep up with the shadow of the sword, but could keep his eyes on Qin's life. The giant dragon blade ran across the sky, like the real Jinlong controlling the giant The sword and the cut to Qin Ming not only have a huge momentum and an amazing scene, but also the mighty killing of the power has changed the people who have just rushed out of the fog in the distance.
Qin Ming felt that the dragon sword in the back had come, and he could not avoid it, but ... his eyes were suddenly condensed, the dark eyes were like two bays of quiet ponds, bottomless, in control of the Shura sword, killing Ben Often without regret.
Shura Knife appeared at the side of Chang Wugui at the moment, reaching the extreme, unavoidable.
He often changed his face without regrets, and once again felt the danger, but everything was instantaneous, totally unavoidable, shocked, and penetrated through the body. Often no regrets are good, and even the weak, he responded almost at the same time, but the Shura sword seemed to be real and imaginary. The raised right palm penetrated into the body. The Shura sword is dark and surrounded by a large number of soul shadows. It is all war spirits. It is the war spirit that Qin Ming tempered in Shura's killing world. At this moment ... attack with the sword ...
He often dilated his pupils sharply, as if caught in the boundless world of killings, all kinds of disaster scenes and death battles. Regardless of the smashing into his mind, he was dizzy, bloody, and his whole body was dead. Tight. He seemed to be dragged into another world instantly.
At the same time, the high-altitude Tianlong sword slashed towards Qin Ming, and the gold light surging, the sword mighty landslide, split Qin Ming's back, and crushed four wings. The extermination of the Dragon Blade, the inheritance secret technique of the Jinling clan, is extremely powerful, and has the fierce power of killing the same level, not to mention Qin Ming a heavy sky.
Chang Yulin and others breathed a little sigh of relief, and saw with their own eyes that Qin Ming was 'crushed' and covered with a dragon knife and blasted towards the high mountains in front. The 500-meter high mountains were trembling and trembling, and they were almost split in half. The boulder trees turned into dust, and as the radon golden light rolled around, a big collision seemed like an earthquake.
"Okay! That's so crisp! Haha!" Jinling clan laughed, what a is not dead, in front of absolute strength, everything is a joke.
However, he often knelt down on the ground without regrets, his eyes were dizzy, his head was cracked, his soul was severely damaged by two Shura knives, and his eyes, nostrils, ears, and mouth corners were all overflowing with red blood. After a while, his rolling throat Only here was a scream of screaming, holding his head on his knees, and his consciousness was completely filled with killing. The pain he couldn't tell was his pain.
However, Chang Wuyi still relied on his amazing will to forcibly release martial arts to protect himself from being attacked by a second attack. The golden light around him was violent and turbulent, converging into a tens of meters high Jinshan, blooming dazzling strong light, Jinshan guarded the body, and there was a faint shadow of dragons in the coil.
"Often no regrets!" Chang Yulin rushed over, what happened? Qin Ming could even hurt Wu Dingfeng? If it is an ordinary casual repair, even if Qin Ming is killed, it is understandable, but who will often meet without remorse, the super genius of the Hai tribe, who once rose to the top eight, will be beaten by Qin Ming?
however……
At this moment, there was a roar of wild beasts in the collapsed mountains in front, and a violent thunder wave burst, dispersing the golden light and tearing the boulder. Qin Ming was bathed in blood, murderous, and the golden wings were completely broken. He pulled behind him and couldn't bear to see it. His back skin was fluffy, and he could see the golden bones inside. The black mist around him was no longer, replaced by violent thunder.
"Not dead yet?" Chang Yulin was stunned, and the annihilation of the world's peak dragon sword, even the primary sacred martial art, had to face up, and Qin's life would be half disabled.
The other Jinling clan members stopped one after another, looking at the distance in astonishment, could they not die?