Chapter 1382: encounter

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Twilight Old Country! !!
The heavens and the earth are dark, the wind is roaring, and the ghosts are everywhere. The endless ruins and wilderness have not become angry because of the entrance of a large number of holy martial arts. Instead, they have awakened more injustices and become more gloomy and darker.
Deep in the ancient country, a wilderness.
Howling roared, struggling to get up from the ruins, and the black tide was surging, darkening this world. He shot two strong lights with his eyes, slammed the bullfight, killed the mighty, and glared at the powerful enemy in front.
"Kill!" Qin Ming wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, spread his wings and emptied, and the chain controlled more than 20 killing souls, and went on to fight the slaughter. He had high warfare, dark eyes, and controlled Shura's sword to lock up the angry furrow, and was ready to attack at any time.
Yan Wanming was murderous, and five aftermaths appeared in an instant, killing Ben in different directions.
Gao stared, his mouth full of fangs, raised a paw, and shot at Yan Wanming. This kind of afterimage had no threat in his eyes. However, at the same time as Yan Wanming shook out the afterimage, with the assistance of Qin Lan, he appeared across the space one after another. Behind the puppet, the whistling turned over, and the magnificent wheel danced with a giant axe. The sound of the puppet banged, chopped the scale armor, and split the tough flesh.
Roaring and roaring, and completely angry. Its body is skyrocketing, its magic is as big as a mountain, its size is huge, and each scale is as big as a stone mill. Its tail is as strong as a dragon's tail, sweeping into the air and pumping towards Yan Wanming. It finally managed to shake off the Phoenix Jiu Ge of the Immortal Temple in the Twilight Ancient Kingdom, but did not want to encounter such two lunatics face to face, even dare to attack it! !!
狻猊 Despite being in the world, he still resentfully counterattacked.
With a bang, Yan Wanming's heavy axe split on the dragon's tail, like a rock collapsed, the air waves soared into the sky, shattered the surrounding black mist, and several of the killing souls that were culled were all shocked and almost annihilated.
Huh! !! The Shura knife came down instantly and struck his brow while messing. The moment of attack, the moment of advent, there was no way to escape.
The majestic body was tumbling, as if being blasted on the head by several giant Yues, flying out hundreds of meters, smashing a ruined building, and before it turned over, Yan Wanming came again, like Tao The thick black thunderbolt banged heavily on the skull, where the Shura knife penetrated.
The flesh was cracked, the scales were flying, and the wailing was painful.
"what……"
Roaring and roaring, I felt guilty and dominated for more than ten years, but encountered great difficulties here, which is difficult to accept. If it weren't for me being seriously injured by Feng Jiu Ge, how could it be your two reptiles to arrogantly. As soon as he was about to get up, the Shura knife came down again, piercing the body from above his head. And more than twenty soul killings all struck, seizing the opportunity to penetrate into the two wounds before and after, attacking its soul.
Qin Ming immediately released the fifth-generation king, and teamed up with Yan Wanming to attack.
The rumbling sound was endless, the smoke was like the sea, and the earth was stained with blood. If it weren't for the limitation of this world, the fierce assassination would not know how many people would be alarmed.
"I hate you and I resent!" He growled, anxious. The outside was severely hit, and the inside soul was under siege again. It encountered the greatest threat in life so far.
"Oh !! Have you forgotten me? I came from Nanyin Shenshan Exile!"
Yan Wanming sounded like a giant bell, and rumbled through the sky, letting the chain penetrate the body, the giant axe chopped.
"Exile?" I moved slightly, and seemed to remember something: "Is it you ?!"
The fifth-generation king's sledgehammer and Qin Ming's Shurao sword hit it one after another, completely destroying the resistance of Xun.
"It's me !!! Let's die !!!" Yan Wanming descended from the sky, his eyes full of anger, the waves like the sea, and the giant axe chopped with a terrifying light, and chopped it on his neck. There was a sound of metal shattering, and Jushu's neck was broken at the root, blood spewed for thousands of kilometers, and the earth was ruined.
His head fell heavily to the ground, his pupils dilated, and his mountain-like body quickly retracted, turning into about ten meters. But the soul is not extinguished, life is not extinguished, and the severely wounded body is still twitching.
Yan Wanming was covered in blood, gasping heavily and looking like a demon.
"Withdraw !!" After a thrilling search for one day and one night, I encountered this strange beast. Fortunately! !!
狻猊 The blood is strong, the realm is deep, the blood and spirit core are enough for Yan Wanming to wash the body, let it be refined, and reach the peak of the martial arts. Although Jiu Zhongtian and Zenith belong to the same realm, there are huge differences. Jiuzhong Heaven is still a holy realm, and Zenith is already able to touch Tianwu!
And I haven't died yet. Finding a place to swallow its surging vitality can also greatly improve Qin Ming's strength.
This kind of beast is really a rare treasure!
Yan Wanming raised the sky and shouted, expressing the war in his chest, his eyes were red. It was able to be taken to exile in that year. The demon of the monster Beast Mountain was the biggest ‘meritor’. For many years, I have forgotten his little figure, but it will always be remembered. I just didn't expect that he had a chance to get revenge in his life, and cut off his head with his own hands.
The tadpole was caught, and the nucleus turtle got it.
Owl's spirit core, pure blood of the ancient dragon's spirit core!
Is there anything more exciting than swallowing up the enemy's spirit core?
Qin Ming and Yan Wanming were both very excited, but when they were about to leave, they noticed that several figures rushed out from the depths of the mist. When they noticed each other, they also locked them.
"Feng Jiu Ge!" Qin Ming recognized the person at a glance.
"You killed my uncle!" Feng Jiujie also recognized Qin Ming, the scarlet wings, the 100-meter statue, and the iron eagle monster, which are all her targets to hunt, Wang Zhan! However, here just experienced the fierce battle, the flesh has not faded, and is very familiar. Huh? !! It was the puppet she had just controlled and not completely domesticated!
"Come on!" Qin Ming took the king and killing the soul for the first time, soared into the sky and fled away. Yan Wanming stayed for a while, alert to the break, and fled into the mist with Qin Lan.
"Give me it!"
Feng Jiuge drank swiftly, and the two strong men behind her all rose up and chased the past at an alarming rate. The golden battle spears behind them glowed at the same time, showing their radiance, shining like a sun, soaring to hundreds of meters, as if two Jinshan mountains were lifted up by the two, and the brilliance and metal murderousness were at the same time.
"Kill!" The two screamed, the giant spear behind them smashed into the sky, and stabbed forward, rumbling loudly, fierce and fierce, trying to penetrate the sky and disturb the darkness.
Qin Lan and Yan Wanming rushed hundreds of meters to catch up with Qin's life. He had to perform a space leap again and escape the hunt. However, before the war spear came, the golden waves had already arrived and overwhelmed them. Although not enough to damage Qin Ming and Yan Wanming, they brought a serious threat to Qin Lan.
Qin Lan was screaming in pain, with layers of spiritual mist rising from her body, her skin began to be transparent, as if she was gassing, and her mighty evaporate!
Qin Ming's face changed slightly, and Qin Lan was immediately accepted.
The two spears were slammed to death. The sharp edge was rushing at the tip. It was dazzling with golden light. It seemed like the sun was shining in the dim sky. The powerful wave of mighty power was like a heavy wave that struck Qin Ming. !!
Qin Ming and Yan Wanming were shocked. What kind of weapon is this? ?
They turned back one after another, screaming and fighting back, and one person met a war spear.
Avoid it! Strive hard! !!
Yan Wanming's muscles were violently surging, and the hard scales were turned upside down, each piece turned into a furious bird that was struggling to fly, screaming densely throughout the body, forming a fierce sound wave, layering the turbulent world, and releasing terror The breath is intertwined throughout the body, turning into a stronger guard armor. Yan Wanming was burning with energy and his anger soared, as if he was merging with the demon in his body. He was howling, the devil was screaming in his soul. All the strength gathered his arms, turning out a terrifying blow, and blasting the spear.
Qin Ming's strength was limited and he was unable to compete with this devastating blow. The waves of air coming on the face seemed like hundreds of millions of steel needles were bombarding the body at the speed of light. The whole body seemed to be dismembered and shattered, and the flesh, bones, and soul were not let go. He was a small boat in the angry sea at first, and he might caress at any time, but he was fearless and full of anger. He used the roar of war to urge the souls of the kings, releasing the ghosts of the eighteen kings, forming an absolute guardian, while sacrificing the Shura sword, holding it in his hands to fight the spear.