Chapter 1445 Demon Soldier Shura Undead King

Chapter 1445 Undead King

"Stop him!" Huang Lei Tianli immediately violently raised a person, and Qin Ming must not be allowed to recover, otherwise the great opportunity will be wasted again.

But many people are at a loss, what is this for? Why are you suddenly excited?

Those who were shot through the body looked at the wound in amazement, there was no danger, it just hurt a little.

"Do you want to lose face? Isn't Huangleitian the Holy Land of Thunder, reduced to the point of taking advantage of others' danger? To kill a person, you have to wait until you are on the verge of death before you dare to take action?" Yuchan yelled, trying to buy time for Qin Ming.

"Smelly bitch, it's your turn to talk nonsense? Get lost!"

"court death!"

"Come on! This is Panlong Mountain, and we will fight to the death when we come up! Don't die! Do you dare, bitch? I'll let you!" Is Qin Ming asleep? Protect him like this!"

Everyone in the Tianyi tribe glared at him, and Yuchan's eyes suddenly turned cold.

"Come on, dare you? I'll give it to you! You fight Qin Ming, you can't kill him, he will kill you!" The man spat, stopped dawdling, and ran wildly, his whole body exploding violently. The thunder wave, the glare is dazzling, the thunder wave turned into wild thunder in a blink of an eye, and its power increased several times.

Yuchan wanted to stop her, but she couldn't go up Panlong Mountain.

All eyes are on you, great opportunity! Kill Qin Ming! End this shameful battle for Heaven!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The strong man of the wild thunder sky violently jumped up while running wildly. The golden light feathers that were gathering in front of him.

Thousands of ancient sea casual cultivators exclaimed!

"Kill him!" Tens of thousands of strong men from the Heavenly Court roared.

However, the turbulent wave of light feathers suddenly exploded, soaring swiftly into the sky, flying fiercely, and merged into a human-shaped silhouette tens of meters high, majestic and luxurious, with golden light shining like a scorching sun. It held a sharp sword and slashed at the man. .

The complexion of the strong man in the wild thunder sky changed dramatically, he forcibly changed his trajectory, and dodged to the side, and raised his head in astonishment after he tossed and landed, what is this?

The endless light feathers gathered into a magnificent woman, controlling three light feather swords, standing proudly on the top of Panlong Mountain, with golden light and strong vitality. She was clearly a silhouette, but she brought an indescribable sense of mystery to the tens of thousands of people in the audience, and she also had a terrifying holy power that could not be violated by the majesty of the world, shocking the crowd.

All eyes were on, shocked and dignified.

Qin Ming was lying on the ground, receiving the power of life plundered from more than 50,000 people by 'Mingyu Tianhua', the broken internal organs, bones, flesh and blood, etc. were rapidly regenerated, and the almost dry blood also began to thicken, stimulating the golden heart jumping.

"Kill Qin Ming! He has a recovery period! Don't let him succeed!" An anxious reminder came from Huang Leitian's team.

"Wow!" The man stirred up the thunderstorm again, let out a wild roar, and boosted his strength, but when he came to the woman in front of the light-feathered woman, he suddenly stopped again, sternly His expression froze on his face, the corners of his eyes twitched, and a few drops of cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

Qin Ming... stood up...

In the depths of the light feather, Qin Ming's bloody eyes are looking at him coldly. The golden light feather surrounds him, sprinkling rich life force, and the legs have grown brand new bones, which are rapidly extending the blood vessels, meridians and The fresh and tender meat, the tattered internal organs and both arms are also recovering at a clear and rapid speed.

"What are you doing in a daze, kill!" Huang Leitian's team shouted anxiously.

The man looked at Qin Ming who was close in front of him, and met his eyes unconsciously, feeling a chill in his heart, thinking of Qin Ming's violence and brutality, and thinking of Qin Ming's strength and madness when he killed the audience.

For a moment, and it seemed like a long time, he just stood there.

"Kill him!" Lu Hengge couldn't help roaring.

The man woke up with a start, his expression twitched slightly, and there was a flame in his heart, and he wanted to kill him subconsciously, but it was just a flame, and his body couldn't move. Even he himself didn't expect that the fierce and brave man would be frightened .

The man struggled for a long time, and finally became ruthless again, wanting to attack, but at this time, Qin Ming's body had recovered most of his body, and blood burst from his body and thundered towards him.

The man's heart skipped a beat, it's over! At this moment, he was no longer crazy, no longer strong, he didn't even have the courage to resist, and he forgot to avoid it. Accompanied by two muffled bangs, the blood thunder pierced through his body, shaking him back again and again. The blood thunder surged with dense vortices, crazily devouring the wild thunder power in his body.

"Ah!" The man screamed, and finally wanted to struggle, but he couldn't break free, watching helplessly as his lightning power lost control, and rushed into Qin Ming's body along the blood thunder.

"Huang Lei Tian! It's time to come!" Qin Ming's cold voice spread throughout the audience, and he spread his wings behind him, and the woman transformed by the light feathers 'collapsed', spinning around his body rapidly, offering a steady stream of The power of life not only repairs the body, but also restores the energy and spirit, and heals the blood all over the body.

The second use of Netherworld Tianhua overdraws the recovery power of the golden heart. In the next five days or so, the recovery power of the golden heart is greatly weakened, especially today, it basically disappears. However, being able to recover to its full glory is enough to shock the audience, and it can even cope with a few fierce battles.

The stone forest fell into a deep silence. Whether it was someone who had seen it before or someone who had never seen it before, they were all deeply shocked, with a chill in their hearts and dignified expressions. They clearly saw Qin Ming fell to the ground in tatters, so tattered that he was half dead, but in just a few minutes, he stood in front of them alive and whole again, and his breath quickly recovered.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't believe it!

The challenger of Huang Leitian knelt heavily on the ground, was devoured of spiritual energy, and fell into a coma.

Qin Ming refined the pure power of wild thunder, the sea of ​​qi recovered nearly half, the body fully accepted all the power of life, the blood on the surface was condensed, and then fell off, revealing the fresh and fair skin with a faint light .

It's like being reborn, intact!

The two Tianwu in Zhutian Palace were stunned, unable to believe their eyes. how is this possible? what happened! Is this an illusion?

"What kind of sorcery is this!" The Hermit Immortal Palace, Weiyang Palace, and the geniuses who looked up to the sky and the ground, as well as the elders and guardians, all opened their mouths slightly, and there were waves of waves in their hearts, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time. In the realm of the eighth heaven of holy martial arts, injured limbs can actually be reborn, but it requires special medicine and enough time, but Qin Ming turned from a tattered corpse back to its original state in just ten minutes.

This scene seriously challenged their cognition!

Feng Jiuge and others have seen it before, but they have been guessing that it is possible to use this kind of magic once. It is impossible for Qin Ming to use it indefinitely. Otherwise, he would not be against the sky, and who can kill him? he? But in just a few days, Qin Ming used it again in public, and this time the trauma was more serious than the last time, so severe that he was on the verge of death, and he recovered to his full glory again in just ten minutes.

"Does he have countless lives?"

"Can he really be resurrected indefinitely?"

"Is he a human or a corpse!"

"Undead King? Undead King! Is it really undead?"

Scattered whispers sounded in the stone forest, but they were basically whispers to themselves, no one asked others, and no one could answer these questions.