Sun Weiming felt calmer in his heart. Life and death no longer meant anything to him.
Groups of black cyclones appeared one after another on the ten hands of Shengyin. This black air was very dense, and black insects flying around could be vaguely seen inside.
"Go to hell!" Sheng Yin shouted.
The countless black insects were like a black cloud, and all of a sudden they all covered Sun Weiming's body.
There were insects on every pore of Sun Weiming's body. They were sucking Sun Weiming's essence. Then Sun Weiming saw a dry flat black insect sucking it out and flying out fat, returning to the black cyclone in Shengyin's hand.
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Sun Weiming felt that he was getting weaker and weaker. Sun Weiming thought that in less than half a stick of incense, he would become a pile of bones.
"I'll see how long you can hold off. It's easy to kill you, but I really want your dragon blood!" Sheng Yin said to himself.
Only one of the thousands of black insects flew back. Shengyin's mouth began to chew, as if tasting delicious food again, and muttered: "Dragon's blood, it's really different."
Sun Weiming thought, let you suck it in, but I also want you to spit it out. When a black insect was about to fly out, Sun Weiming made a "bang" sound and put the pitch of a Qianhuan Shenqin into the black insect.
Sun Weiming watched the black insects fly back into the Holy Yin body. He was still complaining: "How long will it take to suck it all out this way?"
The holy vagina began to bite, and suddenly there was a loud sound: "Bang!"
I saw Sheng Yin's surprised expression, vomiting wildly, and the negative energy he had just inhaled in the black pool poured down like a waterfall.
Sun Weiming was also surprised in his heart. The power of this Thousand Fantasy Divine Qin was really beyond imagination.
At this moment, a good opportunity appeared. Sun Weiming maintained his patience, held his breath and forced out all the black insects on his body. At the same time, Sun Weiming used all his strength to shoot a diamond from the Baoye Divine Cauldron.
At this time, Shengyin was hurriedly cleaning up the leaked negative energy, and at the same time retracting the black insects. His three heads and ten hands were so busy that he didn't even notice that the diamond had entered his body.
Sun Weiming's whole body was sore and weak. He sat paralyzed and waited for more than ten breaths, but the Holy Yin was silent.
It’s useless, the diamond didn’t explode!
I saw Sheng Yin finishing collecting those that were not there, and began to smile evilly again: "I didn't expect that your skills are so bad, but you are so difficult to deal with. Forget it, let's kill you first."
The black giant sword of Sheng Yin took shape again, Sun Weiming was unable to resist at all, and the god of death came again.
"Ha...it will be the same if you come back to suck blood after you die. Why am I so stupid!" Sheng Yin laughed.
Sheng Yin's black sword touched the Baoye Divine Cauldron, and the Baoye Divine Cauldron was slashed out. Sheng Yin laughed and said: "Ha... you are too weak, fight me!"
The black knife was right on top of Sun Weiming's head. Sun Weiming looked up, and the black energy was rolling, while Sheng Yin was still talking nonsense: "Everything is not going well today, and only this moment is refreshing. Okay, I'll let you finish."
The knife was raised upwards and slashed downwards. Sun Weiming's eyes widened, wanting to see himself die again.
Suddenly two black threads flew out of the pool, one shot to the top of Sun Weiming's head, and the other shot to Shengyin, but the black giant knife stopped an inch above Sun Weiming's head.
With a "dang" sound, the black knife shook twice!
I saw Sheng Yin using his ten-handed weapons to block the black silk, while shouting: "You, you, who are you? You are ruining my good deeds."
"I am your grandpa!" A childish voice sounded from inside the pool.
A little boy with green body and dark green stripes climbed out of the pond. His head was so big, his body was so small, but his hands were like leaves. This boy really looked like a big watermelon!
He is the son of the devil! The leaf-like hand of Big Watermelon shot out five black threads and penetrated the five hands of Shengyin. Then Sun Weiming saw a strange image - more than ten hands of Shengyin fighting with each other.
The big watermelon seemed to be playing with a puppet, using black silk to control Sheng Yin's movements. What was funny was that the weapons were clanging against each other. Sheng Yin was sweating while fighting back, and kept cursing: "What kind of skill is this? If you are a hero,
Hey man, let’s fight one on one!”
The big watermelon boy smiled and shouted: "My dear grandson, grandpa will teach you martial arts. You have to study hard. Why don't you take it seriously? I'm asking for a beating!"
When he spat out the word "beat", one of Shengyin's hands was raised under his control, and he slapped himself!
Shengyin was angry and angry, and shouted: "Wow, la la..."
He chanted a mantra in his mouth and performed some kung fu, and all the black threads were cut off. The big watermelon boy was hit all over with a hammer and flew straight to the lava behind Sun Weiming. Sun Weiming hurriedly caught it with one hand.
Sheng Yin's whole body was covered in blood, and he looked violent, as if he wanted to eat Sun Weiming and Sun Weiming alive.
At this time, Sun Weiming's skill had recovered slightly, and he could no longer hesitate. He quickly hit out six words in a row, and the invisible light drill hit him. He saw that Sheng Yin's whole body swelled, and his unique skill came out.
"Dad, this is a great move, we are finished." The big watermelon boy said in my ear.
The swastika just happened to hit Sheng Yin. Is his skill that strong? Sheng Yin was screaming and wailing. Three of his hands were knocked off. This...
Seeing that he was still swelling, and his body seemed to be full of air, Sun Weiming said to the big watermelon boy: "It's weird, I'll try again!"
Sun Weiming's skill was lost so quickly that he couldn't perform a six-character chain for a while, so he had to use a divine beak, which was the third move of the Flame Saber technique, the Burning Eagle.
The extremely bright divine beak rushed straight towards Sheng Yin, making Sheng Yin even more angry.
But the strange thing is that the divine beak hit his old man's face, making a hole, and black blood spurted out immediately.
The big watermelon boy was originally hiding behind me, but now he came out. He looked funny and evil, and said to Shengyin Tongyin: "I want to play too, good grandson, let grandpa practice!"
He actually imitated Shengyin's method on his hand, forming several black dots, and then merged into a handful of black needles, "Go!"
The black needle hit one of the eyes of the old man Sheng Yin. When it exploded, three pieces of his head were knocked off. Black blood flowed down. Sheng Yin started to tremble, as if he wanted to scream but couldn't, and his mouth was moving slightly.
His consciousness could be read by Sun Weiming, and he was surprised why the small ball of light shot by Sun Weiming made his whole body unable to move and his skills were blocked.
He is talking about diamonds!
Back then in Turin, Sun Weiming used the Diamond to kill Heiyu, shocking everyone with his skills. Later, in the Shiguang Pool, I used the Diamond to fight Qimohasa, and the Diamond's skill was already higher than it was in Turin.
After a lot of mistakes, now, this diamond can actually seal the power of Holy Yin.
The big watermelon boy was still beating him, and he saw that Sheng Yin's body was mutilated everywhere. Sun Weiming couldn't bear it in his heart. A generation of heroes now ended up like this.
Sun Weiming sighed and said, "Stop beating him. I'll try to tie him up."
The big watermelon boy learned kung fu very quickly. He learned all the methods that Sheng Yin used just now. The black knife also took shape and was about to chop off one of Sheng Yin's hands.
After listening to Sun Weiming's words, he stopped in mid-air and cut off one of Shengyin's hands while he was not paying attention.
Sun Weiming scolded the big watermelon boy: "You are really naughty. Don't be disobedient. After all, he is the founder of Turin. It is pitiful that he is now in this situation."