Chapter 1389 Demon Soldier Shura, Shura's Shadow
Chapter 1389: Shadow of Shura
Qin Ming's breakthrough has entered a critical moment. After the previous day and night's savings, the outbreak at this moment is going very smoothly, and the transformation is rapid. The green thunder completely turned into a blood thunder, and the vast sea of Qi turned into a boundless blood-red color. The rioting thunder power was endlessly mighty, filled with terrifying energy that could destroy everything.
The thunder toad continued to cry, the sound waves were dull but mighty, like a tsunami surging on the bottom of the sea, disturbing the bottom of the sea, stirring up dense thunderstorms on the sea surface, and the riots continued.
The ancient Thunder Swallowing Technique completed its transformation and officially entered the third floor. From now on, this ancient secret technique that once shaped Taigong Lei Huang will show even more extraordinary power. If the first level and the second level are like children and teenagers, the ancient lightning swallowing technique that has advanced to the third level has already entered the middle age, and the power under the qualitative change will be unparalleled, becoming Qin Ming's new ultimate move.
Qin Ming immersed himself in the realm breakthrough, accepting the endless benefits brought by the breakthrough, the widening of the meridians, the tempering of the flesh and blood, and the strengthening of the soul. The transformation of the ancient Thunder Swallowing Technique also stimulated the Asura Saber and the inheritance of the kings, waking up one after another, releasing powerful power, and resonating with Lei Chan.
At this moment, although Qin Ming was surrounded by bloody thunderstorms and couldn't see the real situation from the outside, his body was actually translucent, and the meridians and blood vessels were like dense tree roots all over the body, clearly visible and spectacular. Lei Chan lay prone on his dantian, with the Asura Saber hanging high above, like two fierce creatures confronting each other. Not only is the heart throbbing powerfully, but there are also shadows surrounding it, holding it up high, as if dragging a round of golden sun.
Yan Wanming occasionally turned his head to look at the "boiling" scene of blood thunder, the bursting thunder came one after another, filled with terrifying power, and crowded this dark world.
In the ruins three thousand meters away, Zhao Xiongfeng, one of the nine captains of Shura Shadow, had already felt this place. With a dark cloak and misty black air, he seems to be hiding in the boundless dark world. His breath is very terrifying. Even if he tries his best to control it, the surrounding space is still distorting invisible. His eyes seemed to be deeper than the darkness, colder than the ancient country, as if a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood were sealed inside, surging with boundless slaughter.
Shura Shadow and Shura Blood Shadow are the top fighting troops in Shura Hall, and they are also the Death God troops who have been dismayed by the news in Donghuang Heavenly Court.
The Shadow Nine Team, and the Blood Shadow Team Nine, each team has a captain, who is not only a strong man with profound realm, but also experienced in hundreds of battles, with a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood piled up behind him. Moreover, his ability and wisdom are definitely not weak, and more importantly, he is absolutely loyal to the palace master.
The captain of the 18th team of Twin Shadows is undoubtedly the absolute core figure in the Shura Palace, and even the super soldier of the Shura Palace to the outside world.
In fact, it is far from necessary to use Shura Shadow to hunt down a high-ranking Saint Warrior, let alone invite him, a captain-level character. Still used two shadow troops at once. But since the young master ordered them, they must unconditionally carry out the task. After all, their two teams have been personally assigned to the young master by the palace master to assist the young master in performing various tasks and shoulder the heavy responsibility of protecting the young master's safety. To some extent, they need to be loyal to the little master.
Zhao Xiongfeng didn't mind carrying out this seemingly demeaning action. After all, the target was the crystal boundary fairy stone of the Ghost Spirit Clan, and it was possible to capture Donghuang's top ten master-level alchemists. On the way to the ancient country of Twilight, all the recent information has been transferred to him. He is also very curious about who this lunatic who dares to challenge the whole heaven is, what is his purpose, and what forces are behind him. .
This is what Zhao Xiongfeng cares about, and it needs to be dealt with. The young master transferred them here, and this was also the reason in his mind.
The little master's instructions are very clear, clear to the point of strictness. That is to say, find the target, take it down immediately, do not communicate, do not hesitate, and kill all witnesses around, and hand over the target to the little master in the shortest time.
Zhao Xiongfeng chased after the compass, but stopped at three thousand meters away. His deep and sharp eyes passed through the thick fog, locked on to the bloody flame, and saw the real situation inside.
That is Wang Zhan? He actually made a breakthrough in the gloomy environment of the Twilight Ancient Country? Crisis is everywhere, and he is killing games everywhere, but he can stabilize his mentality?
Zhao Xiongfeng's gaze was fixed on the black knife on Qin Ming's sea of qi. The treasures that can guard the sea of qi are rare spiritual weapons with powerful power, and even seal the soul. The black knife doesn't look big, but it is exquisite and sharp. It is slowly rotating, flying around the dark Kuroshio,
Looking at the black knife, Zhao Xiongfeng felt a strange sense of familiarity, and the feeling was very strong.
Deja vu?
Or some kind of induction?
Zhao Xiongfeng walked nearly a thousand meters forward, and he could see more clearly and more carefully. The sword eyebrows under the cloak slowly wrinkled, his eyes changed from cloudy to cloudy, with a dignified expression.
for a long time...
Zhao Xiongfeng's frozen eyes moved to Qin Ming's face. Unconsciously, he walked forward for another thousand meters.
Yan Wanming stared at the mist thousands of meters away. There seemed to be something there? But its eyesight couldn't see clearly, even if its divine sense swept over, there was nothing.
Zhao Xiongfeng seems to exist, but also seems to be unreal, and the distance of a thousand meters seems to be close to his eyes. His expression became gloomy, and there was shock in the gloom, and his mood like an eternal pool was rippled and turbulent.
That black knife...
Asura knife?
Is that a Shura knife?
As soon as the sharp and shocking question emerged, it circled in my mind and couldn't get rid of it. Every reverberation made him tense and short of breath.
Shura Knife has been destroyed!
How is it possible here?
How could it be on him?
Who is he!
Does my lord know? Or, the target is not the crystal world fairy stone at all, but him!
If the little master knows his existence, he will know the existence of Shura Saber!
Why don't you do it yourself?
Is it because he is afraid that what he did is not clean, and he is afraid of leaving a pretext, and he believes that only Shura's shadow can take it away quietly and guarantee the secret? Or did the young master deliberately ask Shura Shadow to make a move, and if something happens afterwards, he can blame Shura Shadow?
Am I thinking too much? The little master doesn't know about the Shura knife!
Wait, is that really a Shura knife?
Zhao Xiongfeng stared at Qin Ming in the distance, feeling an urge to go over and find out for himself. But reason still stopped him. After a long time, he quietly backed away and hid in the mist.
This person is untouchable!
This matter is even more untouchable!
Little master, Shura knife? Just these two words are enough to generate infinite conjectures and cause endless turmoil.
Regardless of whether it is his overthinking or the fact, he should be cautious.
His troops secretly chased after him: "Captain, what's wrong with you?"
Zhao Xiongfeng ordered: "Terminate the mission! Report to the young master that there is no such person in the ancient country!"
Everyone exchanged glances: "What happened?"
Zhao Xiongfeng took a deep look at Qin Ming, who was shrouded in blood and thunder, and stared at the pitch-black knife, exactly the same, really exactly the same! "Wei Yan, keep an eye on Wang Zhan! Only report to me! The rest... withdraw..."