Qin Ming stood among them, his eyes were pitch black and deep and cold. His body was covered with mysterious and gloomy black marks, and his evil spirits were awe-inspiring. The Shura Sword had been "unsheathed" and was suspended in Qin Ming's palm. A series of powerful killing souls flew out of the Shura Killing Realm, condensing a real outline in the black fog.

If you look closely, you will find dozens of pitch-black chains flying on Qin Ming's body, with crisp sounds, echoing in the dark world like a dark sound. Each chain is penetrated into the surrounding soul-killing body, firmly controlling them.

Yan Wanming stood behind him, looked at the scene in surprise, and also looked at the dark and cold black knife in a frenzy.

"No matter what, you entangle the peak of the Holy Martial Arts and the Ninth Heaven!" Qin Ming suddenly rose up and rushed towards the team of Huang Leitian. The chains on his body were tight, dragging twenty-eight killing souls to the sky.

In an instant, the murderous aura boiled, the black aura was raging like a flood, and the shrill screams and roared throughout the world. More than twenty murderous souls flew between the world, catching up with Qin Ming one after another, scattered in the sky, like evil spirits rushing out of hell, or like an angry spirit demon beast, cholera this world.

"Leave it to me!" Yan Wanming's blood was boiling, worthy of the Heavenly List Shura Sword. He swung the giant axe suddenly, flapped his iron wings and rushed towards Changkong, and crossed the space one after another with the assistance of Qin Lan.

As Huang Leitian walked, they stopped one after another. They were alert at the same time and turned to look at the dim wilderness ruins behind them. It seemed something was wrong there. Did someone fight? Or were the unjust souls carnival. "In that direction... Could it be that the Golden Wolf Clan found Wang Zhan?"

Lu Zhi, who was at the peak of the Holy Martial Arts, walked forward and stared at the dim world. However, this land of death restricted the exploration of spiritual consciousness and restricted the spread of sounds, and could not find anything.

"Come and take a look?" Others gathered beside her.

"Let's go..." Lu Zhi was about to set off, but suddenly the black fog surging at the end of his sight, surging like a huge black wave, rapidly enlarging in his misty sight.

"Wild Lei Tian, ​​have you been looking for me for a long time?" Qin Ming's voice was as if he was thunderous, and he rushed towards the Wild Lei Tian team. The chains behind him were shaking, as if they could shake the soul. Twenty-eight killing souls rolled up a huge murderous aura, ferocious, evil, and gloomy, making a shrill scream, waving the death weapon, and pounced on the Wild Lei Tian team.

"Wang Zhan?"

"What are those things!"

"Ghost? Can he control Ghost?"

The people of Huang Lei Tian became more and more eccentric. No matter how knowledgeable he saw, he was shocked by the gloomy and terrifying scene in front of him.

Boom! A loud blast came from a high altitude, and Yan Wanming appeared out of thin air. The war power that was ready to go exploded, trembling in the space. His eagle eyes were bright, his scales were as hard as steel, his majestic body roared and flipped, and he took a giant axe to slash at the team of Wild Thunder Heaven. The power of the attack was vast in all directions, as if countless giant mountains fell from the sky, and the earth was broken at this moment.

The people in Huang Lei Tian came back to their senses, but they could no longer dodge. At the critical moment, Lu Zhi's thunder tide rose up all over his body, and he gathered into a raptor spreading his wings in a hurry, and he rose into the sky with the power of Huang Lei.

The huge explosion and violent collision caused numerous air waves and thunder tides, sweeping across all directions. Yan Wanming was forcibly shook back, but the powerful energy storm drove the other four people in Huang Leitian hard to fly out. At the same time, Qin Ming's speed soared and he broke into the battlefield with twenty-eight killing souls.

Shura Knife clanged and locked one of them.

The world is dark, the wind is howling, the energy is rioting, the fierce fighting momentum cannot cover up the killing power and light of the Shura Sword, as if in an instant, it is like eternity. The sword shadow turns into the only ancient god in the world, and it is also like a awakened ancient god, attracting

Everyone's eyes.

Puchi! The Shura Knife instantly penetrated the chest of the Eighth Heaven and penetrated through his body. Any armor or spiritual shield was difficult to defend against. The terrifying murderous aura left in the sword body and detonated inside. Qin Ming then arrived, and the suppressed Thirty-six Bayang Explosion exploded, as if countless meteorites were descending over the sky, and like mountains hitting their bodies.

The powerful Holy Martial Eighth Heaven was still thrown into the air, and was killed alive. Only the body left to the ground was left, glaring and dying with eyes open.

The sudden drastic change caught Huang Leitian and everyone was caught off guard. The rest of them had just turned over and landed, and one of their companions died? Everyone shivered. What just happened?

The twenty-eight killing souls followed Qin Ming's successive killing, and rushed towards the two holy martial artists of the eighth level.

Each killing soul was born like an evil spirit, ferocious and evil, and strongly challenged everyone's ability to bear it. Although they had been in the ancient Twilight Kingdom for a long time and had seen many, they had never seen such a terrifying and powerful killing soul, and they were rushing towards them like wolves and tigers.

"Kill!!" Lu Zhi shouted angrily, the first to release a violent thunder tide, which was the first to release an indiscriminate bombardment, impacting all directions. Each thunder and lightning carried the power of thunder, which could break the great mountains, tear open the strata, and carry the power to destroy everything.

The two powerful men of Huang Leitian woke up in horror, released the thunder tide, and resisted all the killing souls.

"Wild Lei Tian, ​​thank you for your gifts!" Qin Ming roared and rushed towards the eighth level of the Holy Martial Arts in front, tearing the chains and mobilizing twenty killing souls to slaughter. At the same time, he swung his fist and hit him critically, and the surging spiritual power gathered towards his right arm and right fist, turning into a blood-colored Thunder Peng, which was exquisite and small, but extremely powerful.

He had hunted seven powerful people from the wilderness thunder heaven in Xiuluo Forest, including one of the Ninth Heavenly Holy Martial Arts, devouring their wilderness thunder, greatly increasing the power of the ancient thunder swallowing technique. Eighty percent has turned into blood thunder, which has been so powerful that he has been excited. He has tried it on the way to escape before, and today... release it again.

The Eighth Heavenly Heaven retreated quickly, releasing the murderous soul that was blocking the roaring and rushing. He was shocked and both, but he also aroused a strong desire to fight.

Bang!!

He stomped on the ground and forced himself to stop the retreating attack. His majestic body became extremely bright, as if a suppressed thunder cloud was released at this moment. The sound of a bomb exploded, the earth shook, and the gravel was flying. The holy power of the eighth heaven was swaying. Even if this world was suppressed, the huge energy and sound wave still shook far and far away.

"Get out of here!" His aura skyrocketed, his eyes, mouth, ears, etc. emitted strong lights, as strong as the God of War, and strongly dispelled all the killing souls.

However, the moment when the killing soul retreated, Qin Ming suddenly came out: "Lei Peng! Ba Shiquan!"

"Roar!" The man roared like a beast, his aura increased layer by layer, his whole body was like a scorching sun, and he turned to fight against Qin Ming. His fists were also shining, and countless lightnings were intertwined. After a closer look, the lightnings were all subtle spears made of thunder and lightning. Although they were very small, they were as many as thousands. "Thunder... Thousands of heavy blows..."

Boom!! The heavy punches were hit, and the cracks were loud and deafening. The space at the impact of the two fists exploded. Lei Peng collided with thousands of tiny thunder spears head-on, causing a big explosion. The ground under the two feet was split into pieces, with the cracks reaching hundreds of meters deep, tearing open the strata, and the fierce wind hit the black fog.

The two of them were dancing long hair and their arms were trembling, and they were both forced to fly away.

Qin Ming retreated more than ten meters, while the strong man retreated for dozens of meters. However, before he could stand firm, the dispersed killing soul suddenly came and drowned him overwhelmed him, like countless evil beasts crazily tearing his soul. His soul was immediately severely damaged, and his tumbling blood aggravated again, making a shrill scream and blew blood.
Chapter completed!