Chapter 3324: True and false Qin Ming

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Tyrone leaned down in front of Shitai, looking at Qin Ming who was less than half the size of his fist in front of him, exposing sharp fangs: "Speak clearly!"
"Wait another day and you will understand."
"Understand what! Now that I have spoken, tell me clearly!"
"You should go outside to understand the situation, not stare at me around here." Tong Yan's voice was hoarse, with a groan. Xuxue Xianyu didn't cheat on him at all, he was very vicious and really wanted to suppress him in his death.
Tyrone is alert, what can happen outside and where?
"Take a deep breath and be prepared in advance, don't be able to accept it at that time." Tong Yan grinned bloodily, grinning sneerly.
"Don't pretend to be a ghost, please tell me something." Tai Long's clenched fist can't wait to hit Qin Ming.
"That's so boring. By the way, I've always been curious, have you found the troll in Xihuang?" Tong Yan asked weakly.
"Our business has nothing to do with you."
"So what does my matter have to do with you?" Tong Yan cracked his mouth and smiled, his mouth full of blood, but the wolf howled through the stock.
"You spit out a truth from your mouth, I promise to wait for you to tear up the pirates of Heavenly Celestial Realm and give you the next group of people happy, otherwise they will not be able to escape one by one, and each one is better off dead!"
"Let's make a deal. Tell me the truth, and I'll send you the truth. How?"
"I'll ask first."
Tong Yan asked first. "Did that troll find it? You want to hear the truth from me. Let me hear the truth first. Everyone is not a hawker, take a little gesture, follow the agreement, and tell the truth!"
Tyrone stared at Tong Yan for a while before slowly speaking: "No, but I have already found the trace."
"Where?" Tong Yan could not suffer such a big crime for nothing, at least he had to bring something back. Since the engulfing troll came in, ask Qin Ming's son, the emperor, who has always been concerned.
"It's time for me to ask, why on earth are you visiting Xuxianxianyu?"
"What do they say? Are we going to divide Twelve Immortals? Hehe, wrong, we are here to trade."
"What deal?"
"Where is that Son of the Demon Emperor?" Tong Yan asked again, red eyes staring at the troll's head near him, his sharp fangs longer than him.
Tyrone hesitated a little, but Qin Ming's ‘transaction’ stimulated him. "We have searched the desert sea and searched the mainland of China, but we seem to have overlooked a place that should be more vigilant."
Tong Yan squinted and smiled slightly: "It's my turn. You shouldn't trust the sky, it's better to leave now, or you will be too late."
"You should say deal!"
"Why didn't that troll go back to devour the heavens?"
Tyrone got up and left the barrier, reminding him outside: "Contact the people outside and let them get up."
"What did you ask?"
"This lunatic is probably counting us." Tyron returned to the barrier after speaking.
Each immortal immediately arranged for Huang Wu to leave, to be vigilant outside, and to know as much as possible about the continent, and then stared at the barrier again, his face gradually dignified.
The poor ancestors exchanged glances with the Tiantu patriarch, and all followed the walk into the barrier.
"Do you continue? Answer the question I asked earlier." Tong Yan coughed weakly, then raised his head again.
"Respond to me first, what are you doing with the false delusion domain?"
"Oh, is this impatient. By convention, you have to answer me first."
Tyrone overlooked the Qin Ming below, and his voice was somber and thunderous, echoing the mystery: "No matter what your calculations are, this is not the Wanjie Trial Field, and you will not be led by you anymore. You ca n’t live without you, I did n’t let you live You can live, we let you die, you can die. "
"Don't overestimate your strength. I'm dead or alive. It's really not up to you."
Suddenly, Tailong kicked his feet and strode towards Qin Ming. The fierce murderous spirit accompanied the rolling magic, as if the sky was falling apart, Shitai exploded the crack as soon as possible.
Tong Yan's kneeling body slumped on the ground, his bones rattled and crunched, but a cruel smile appeared: "Kill me, someone will bury you in the entire Devouring Realm."
Tailong's feet stopped at the last moment, but the horrible magical energy still cracked Qin Ming's flesh, covered with cracks inside and outside, and blood was flowing. After all, Tong Yan is not Xianwu, let alone half-dead who was tossed by the imaginary fairyland, and cannot bear the shock of Xianwu magic.
Tyrone slowly shook his feet: "Answer me, why are you here! What deal!"
Tong Yan bleeds nose and nose, sneer sneer: "No more circles, we have the same purpose as Tianmu, we all hope to cooperate with the chaos ancestors, and look forward to the death of a few fairy marches together one day."
"Nonsense! Is this what you call a gesture?"
"You haven't told me yet, why didn't that troll go back to devour the heavens."
"Qin Ming, really when I dare not kill you?" The feet of the swallowing troll are about to sting.
"Wait! You still see who I am!"
Tailong's eyebrows frowned slightly, he suddenly removed his feet, leaned over to Tongyan, and stared at him hard. "who are you?"
"I'm Qin Ming!"
"What do you mean by that sentence?"
"What do you mean? Just let you move your feet, stupid."
Suddenly holding the war spear, Tai Long pulled the whole Tong Yan and pushed it in front of himself. He looked and saw that it was indeed Qin's life, but that sentence suddenly reminded him of Xuantian Holy Land!
Qin Ming seems to be mixed with the fake leader of the Wuhun Temple, but repeatedly thinking about the situation at the time, he really did not find any abnormalities, not only the appearance, but even the Destiny Fairy did not find any soul problems. This matter has been bothering him. He couldn't accept being confused by Qin Ming under his eyes, and was guided by Qin Ming to arrange the whole battle.
Afterwards, he had the same conclusion with other immortals, that Qin Ming was not in Xuantian Holy Land at that time, but Dai Luocha secretly leaked the specific action arrangements and arrangements to Qin Ming. The reason why Qin Ming shouted so much on the battlefield was nothing more than a bluff and a blow to their immortality.
but……
Qin Ming's words just suddenly reminded him again. Is this really Qin Ming, and will Qin Ming really come to the false fairyland himself?
"Answer me, who are you! There is only one chance to answer, one chance to survive!"
"Which one can you accept, which is me."
"Look for death!" Tai Long threw up the child's words, slap it down and patted it without any magic magic, but because of the fury, he was amazingly powerful, like a black meteorite that cut through the sky and banged on the child's words. The gurgling sound was muffled, Tong Yan's body burst on the spot, flesh flew, and broken bones flew.
His hands and feet were completely broken, the chain was detached, and his broken body smashed into the barrier hundreds of meters away, and a burst of blood suddenly burst.
"Stop!" The poor old ancestor sulked and glared at Tyrone.
"We warned you that no one can kill Qin Ming in the False Demon Realm! You must kill and take it outside!" The Tiantu tribe angered Tai Long. They could ignore the words of the child, but Qin Ming's warning had to be heeded.
It's not that Qin Ming could threaten the false celestial realm, but Qin Ming made a deal with the chaos ancestor. In case Qin Ming added a lifeline to the trading conditions, the chaos ancestor might really seriously consider it.
"Back up for me!" The poor ancestor stopped in front of Tai Long, and Tiantu immediately checked the situation with his children's words, his face suddenly gloomy, this guy had more gas and less air, I'm afraid it wouldn't work.
"Tailon, you are too hard." Jin Shouhu rushed in all of them and saw a horrible 'Qin Ming', his brows suddenly frowned. They have not investigated yet, and must not let Qin Ming die easily. Already.
"He's not Qin Ming!" Tyron roared, roaring like a thunder, shuddering in his secret place.
"what?"
"He is by no means Qin Ming! Qin Ming cannot die by himself in the delusional fairyland, Qin Ming cannot be controlled so easily, he is fake!"
Jin Shouhu frowned and immediately stared at the poor ancestor: "Is he fake? Explain clearly!"
"What a fake! He is Qin Ming, are you blind?"