Chapter 1227 Runaway in the Ancient Sea for Two Years (1)

Chapter 1227 Two Years (1)

Qi Yuanling woke up from his drowsiness, and subconsciously stroked his chest, but because he was too anxious to get up, it affected his unhealed heart, a large stream of blood rushed into his throat, he subconsciously tried to hold it down, but he still spurted it out.

Qi Yuanling's face turned pale from the pain, his body was stiff, and it took him a while to recover. A thick white mist was rising from his whole body, healing the shocking wounds on his chest and abdomen. After being in a coma for five days, most of the wound has recovered. A large amount of white mist has accumulated in the wound, nourishing the flesh and bones.

This is a recuperation secret technique derived from Wanyao Tempering Body Jue. It can absorb life energy from other parts of the body and repair the severely injured position. It is more effective than those precious medicines, and the speed is faster. After all, it is used to repair the body. Own.

Qi Yuanling was panting heavily, the wound was burning with pain. The wound at the heart has not completely healed, but the colorful feathers of the Hell Flamingo have melted there, releasing rich blood energy and maintaining the function of the heart.

After cultivating to the fourth level of holy martial arts, warriors will not die easily, but injuries like this directly shattering the heart and tearing the internal organs are still easy to die. Even if Qi Yuanling has a unique physique, super recovery ability and sky shadow demon eyes, it is still very dangerous.

"I'm alive!"

Qi Yuanling's face was pale and gloomy, with a killing intent flickering in his eyes. Qin Ming, I want to kill you! I must kill you! I'm going to pierce your heart, shatter your internal organs, and see if you can survive!

Qi Yuanling now feels a deep sense of humiliation, he has always leapfrogged and killed others, but this time he was actually leapfrogged by Qin Ming!

By the way, the problem is that gloomy flying knife!

Now that I think about it, it was probably because of the throwing knife that the Hell Flamingo's Nine Gates of Hell were disrupted.

What a Qin Ming, to have such an evil and powerful weapon.

Qi Yuanling didn't know how long he had been in a coma, but he was very aware of his injuries, he struggled to get up, and staggered into the woods.

recover!

revenge!

He didn't believe that his majestic Sky Shadow Demon Eyes and Supreme Inheritance would be defeated by Qin Ming's "ordinary blood".

There are still many treasures in his space ring, which are enough to kill Qin Ming.

Not long after Qiyuan Mausoleum left, two figures walked out from the top of a nearby mountain.

Ma Dameng's thick eyebrows twitched into knots: "If you don't kill him now, he will threaten you sooner or later. Don't underestimate his Sky Shadow Demon Eyes. Even the Tiger Emperor pays attention to it, and the Demon King cultivates it himself. Can it be worse? You Ah, it's playing with fire."

"The Flower Burial Witch Lord can't overcome the inner demons in ten days and a half months. We may have to live here for a while, and we just use him to practice." Qin Ming didn't want to kill Qi Yuanling, although the Shura knife pierced his heart at that time , but the position does not completely penetrate, but deviates from a part. Although it also damaged most of the heart, Qi Yuanling has a special constitution and has many life-saving things. With the realm of the fifth heaven of holy martial arts, he will definitely survive.

Qin Ming is very curious about Tianying Yaotong. This is also the first human supreme bloodline he has encountered. Coincidentally, the realm is similar, and he can fight happily. It would be a pity if you don't study it well and kill it directly.

Ma Dameng rolled his eyes: "Are you still thinking about training?"

"Senior Spirit of the Earth is monitoring the Flower Burial Witch Lord. There will be no problem in a short time." Qin Ming looked at the primitive and vast forest, breathing the moist and cool air: "This is a treasure island with abundant spiritual power. There are still many secret realms and some leftover treasures, which are very suitable for cultivation."

It has been a long time since Qin Ming practiced without distraction. Here you need spiritual power, treasures, treasures, various spirit monsters to accompany you, and the mortal enemy of Qiyuan Mausoleum. As long as you ignore the Flower Burial Witch Lord first, This is an excellent holy place for cultivation.

It's just that I don't know what's going on with Xihai now.

Ma Dameng said: "I still have to leave as soon as possible, I don't feel at ease living here."

"It's better to leave as soon as possible, and you have to admit that you can't leave it. It's normal." Qin Ming left the cave for a day, and he calmed down and reconsidered. Although the flower burial witch is very dangerous and may kill him at any time, she will not hurt him until she is sure that "a calm mind cannot overcome the inner demons, and Qin Ming must be killed". Because she is too shrewd, Qin Ming will have at least two or three months of safety.

"I can't guess what you're thinking. Do you really want to resolve the grievances with the Flower Burial Witch?" Although Ma Dameng didn't quite approve of Qin Ming's decision, he could feel that Qin Ming was becoming more and more prudent in his actions, thinking about the long-term and comprehensive , and... I can bear it! He is no longer the sect boy who only knew how to revenge, nor is he a madman who is full of blood and rampage. He is growing and becoming stronger, not only in strength, but also in mind.

However, he still hopes that Qin Ming can be a little more 'insidious', a little more 'treacherous', and a little more 'despicable'. Otherwise, within a few years, those old and young foxes would be able to tear him alive.

"Grudges... Graces..."

"how?"

"Have you ever experienced the taste of being bitten by a wolf?"

"No."

"Have you ever experienced the feeling of being blown to pieces?"

"No."

"Have you ever experienced the feeling of wanting to die in pain?"

"No."

"I have experienced it."

Understood! Ma Dameng smiled wryly, but still couldn't help reminding: "If you can do less business with people like the Flower Burial Witch, do as little as possible. Get rid of them as much as possible in the future, otherwise you will be digging your own grave."

"Don't worry, I know what's in my heart. Not for myself, I'm also for the dead prince. But now...is not the time." Qin Ming patted Da Meng's shoulder with a smile: "I'm already in the fifth heaven, you are behind."

"You think everyone is as perverted as you are. At my age, it's already very arrogant to be able to reach the second level of Shengwu."

"You still have to work hard, kid."

"Who is the child! I am five years older than you!"

"Excuse me?"

"..."

Qin Ming spread his wings and flew into the sky. After eating the spiritual fruit of the tree cocoon, he is no longer affected by the profound power here, and can still affect the laws here to a certain extent. Now he doesn't have to worry about the problem of spiritual power, and he can practice with all his heart.

Ma Dameng looked at Qin Ming's disappearing figure, his eyes were a bit complicated, but he quickly recovered his clarity, with a smile on his mouth, looking forward to the day when you enter the Shura Hall! He carried a heavy ax and jumped down the mountain.

It has now entered April, and the second battle of kings officially broke out in the ancient seas of the west. Chifeng Lianyu and the sea clan fought wits and bravery, and a tragic and tragic war of attrition began. , the attention of most of the western ancient sea was drawn there.

The white tiger far away in the Ten Thousand Beasts Islands also began his cruel experience, and Yueqing Yao'er, Heifeng, Dihuang Black Snake, and Chen Xiang all ushered in their own new opportunities.

And this Forbidden Island of Lost Music, floating in the thick fog of the sea, also began a struggle to determine the relationship and fate of Qin Ming and the Flower Burial Witch.

It's just that Qin Ming didn't expect, nor did the flower burial witch himself, that this 'war' against the demons would last so long.

Not one month or two months, but... two years...