Chapter 1430: Tears (1)

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Qiu Shenfu is like a giant mountain walking. With each step, the momentum will rise. After walking one hundred meters, the world seems to be following the roar.
Hundreds of people gathered here, riding a Tianma, solemn and dazzling silver, they are like the heavenly soldiers who are high above them, proud and noble. Everyone's mouth evoked a radian, confident of Qiu Shenfu.
"When you die in battle, I will sprinkle my ashes to the ancient sea. Where do I come from and where do I go!" Countless white feathers flew from him, densely packed, dancing in the sky, white and drowning the top of the mountain. Bai Yu seems to be light, beautiful and pure, but the number is increasing, almost filling this side of the world, blocking everyone's sight, and even the spiritual power does not seem to extend.
Qin Ming immediately lost Qiu Shenfu's trace. All his sight was white feathers, no impurities, no sound, as if he was suddenly trapped in a mysterious space and isolated from the outside world. Almost instantly, an extremely dangerous breath blew towards his face, the white feather suddenly separated in front of him, and a silver shuttle-like weapon was instantly struck, hitting Qin Ming's heart.
Qin Ming's right fist violently violently violently exploded, blasting the golden light and shaking the silver shuttle. The banging sounded like a punch on the Iron Mountain, the space shook, the ground shook, and Qin Ming's power of more than a million blasted Yin Shuo, but he was also lifted by the horrible counter-shock force .
"Behind!" With a loud shout, Qiu Shenfu suddenly appeared, and the dense white feathers suddenly became bright and sharp, interwoven into a white feather sword, and chopped to Qin Ming's head. There were no signs at all. These white feathers concealed his traces and breath, and ‘swallowed’ even sound and energy fluctuations, and felt nothing.
Weird field!
Qin Ming exploded a violent thunder wave, sweeping all directions, dancing a hundred meters away, tore countless white feathers, and shattered the white feather sword.
"A little skill, come again!" Qiu Shenfu was roaring, but the voice came from all directions at the same time, as if hundreds of thousands of people were shouting at the same time, huge and loud, accompanied by billowing power, permeated with a strong danger.
Hundreds of millions of white feathers completely rioted, revealing that different weapons stormed Qin Ming.
Qiu Shenfu did not dare to underestimate Qin Ming, and came directly to the fiercest and strongest to control the overwhelming onslaught of the field.
Qin Ming confronted with all his strength, and the fierce battle hit the boiling point. He tried to search for the traces of Qiu Shenfu, searching for the fluctuation of life, but the endless white feather filled the space and could not find anything. White feathers are sometimes light, sometimes sharp, sometimes solidified, and sometimes turned into sharp and tough weapons, hitting from unknown directions, and powerful.
The people in Shilin looked anxiously, but they couldn't see everything clearly, and frowned slightly together with the strong ones. What kind of martial art was this? They can't even see through!
Only the talents who are above the Eighth Heaven of Heavenly Martial Arts can barely see the scene inside, but it is still very vague.
"Stop it? It's so disappointing to me!" Bai Yu roared in the depths, dense and pervasive coercion. A strange wave swept across the top of the mountain, and the white feathers within a range of several hundred meters were solidified instantly, turning into hundreds of sharp white feather swords, howling, and sharp edges that made the space seem cold.
Qin Ming's brow frowned, and all the sharp swords in all directions cried completely, drowning him completely. The sharp swords were white and dazzling, sharp and cold, enough to make people cold.
"You are far worse than Lu Luhui. Heaven and Earth are silent!" Qin Ming didn't move, stood up and made a roar, if the sky broke, like a beast shouting, thunder surged like a volcanic eruption, and slammed. In the sky, the blood thunder is endless, and the momentum is huge, annihilating the white feathers, shattering the sharp sword.
The thunder tide was mighty, instantly manifesting thousands of thunder whip, intertwined into a behemoth, panning the top of the mountain, thunderous.
Long! Blood-red Thunder Dragon!
The ultimate manifestation, amazing upheaval.
"Roar!!"
The dragon looked up, roared to the sky, and deterred everything. Long Yin is vast, like the sky is cracking, the earth is sinking, the endless strong light and energy wipe out all the white feathers, and clean up the top of the mountain that is thousands of meters away.
Within dozens of miles, countless creatures screamed screaming, holding their heads on their knees, and even bleeding from the nose and mouth, suffering.
The clouds in the sky were shattered, as if the mountains were shaking.
What kind of power is this? Everyone took a cool breath, and even those who had been taught before were still deeply shocked.
Qiu Shenfu withstood most of the "snarling", and his flesh seemed to be cracked. He retreated quickly, subconsciously to avoid being attacked twice. This is a conditional reflection of perennial killings. Once injured, do not stay in place and dodge at the fastest speed. However, when he opened his eyes, Qin Ming had already approached, and his sturdy right foot was slammed into his face severely.
Click! Qiu Shenfu's entire face changed shape at this moment, the flesh fluttered violently, and the bones seemed to be mostly broken.
After a moment, the whole man flew out in a spin.
Qin Ming did not chase, but opened his mouth to explode blood thunder, rumbling, thunder blast, smashed in Qiu Shenfu's abdomen, fried skin fleshy, blood flying.
Qiu Shenfu screamed again, flew directly from the top of Menglong Mountain, spanned hundreds of meters, and smashed into a distant stone mountain. The whole person instantly fell into it and a complete body shape appeared. The rocky mountain shook violently, and all the people above it flew up.
The crowd had not fully recovered from the sound of the dragon, and they were stunned by the sudden kick. Kill another? No, I just watched the momentum.
Qin Ming stopped in mid-air, and his indifferent voice echoed to the world: "Stop it?"
"Ah!" The top of the stone forest burst, and Qiu Shenfu rushed back to the top of the mountain again. The left face was completely rotten, the flesh was blurry, the bones were sensational, and it looked very emaciated. The abdomen was also dripping with blood, and the injury was very serious. However, everyone focused on his hand. He was holding a black iron sword, two meters long, looking hard and heavy, cold and dazzling like lightning. The sharp breath can be felt far away, as if countless blades are scratching back and forth on himself, making people creepy.
"Well! That's ..."
"I read that right, tear the sky sword?"
"Huan Langtian's tearing sword!"
"Xuanhuang Baibingbang, Lingbang Weapons, Rip Sky Sword?"
"His! Huan Langtian invited the tearing sword out!"
The emergence of the iron sword caused an uproar. The first thought was that this was not a violation? But think about it, how can there be any rules! Since Qin Ming dare to set up a life-and-death battle here, he must accept all kinds of accidents. However, that is the tearing sword! One of the heavenly soldiers!
"Huan Langtian made up his mind to take Qin's life today." Many people sighed, no more playing! Although Qiu Shenfu may not be able to exert the real power of tearing the sky sword, it is enough to affect the battle situation. No matter how strong Qin Mingwu is, he may not be able to hold it.
Many people flashed a little greed in Qiu Shenfu's eyes. Any weapon on the Xuanhuang Baibing list is a strong soldier in the world. Looking at the Donghuang Heavenly Court, it is only twenty, and it is scattered among the strongest forces. Are the treasures of the town! Ordinary people have no chance to touch, let alone use.
"Take out your horn of war! I'll give you a chance to struggle." Qiu Shenfu was angry and indignant. He wanted to compete with Qin Ming first and then used the tear sword. He did not expect that he would be seriously injured if he didn't notice. Almost kicked.
"Yes! Qin Ming has a horn of war!"
"Trumpet of War, the 13th place in the spirit list."
"The horn of war is in Qin Ming's hands? Why don't I know?"
"The horn of war was found at Ghost Gate, along with King Ding. King Ding was taken away by the giant spirit tribe, and the horn of war was taken down by Qi Yuanling, the‘ Tianying Demon Pupil ’and transferred to Qin Ming ’s hands.

"I have forgotten it! Qin Ming still has the magic weapon of the horn of war! No wonder Huantian will invite the tear-sword, originally to deal with the horn of war."
"Take a fart! The Rip Sky Sword has been practised by Huan Langtian for thousands of years, and there are the marks of Huan Lang Tian inside and out. Qiu Shenfu can easily exert great power, and Rip Sky Sword is an attack. Sexual weapons, and the war horn is suitable for the battlefield, not the battlefield. Besides, how much power can Qin Minggang just get the war horn? I think Huan Langtian is trying to the war horn! "