Chapter 1475 Demon Soldier Shura

Chapter 1475 Uncertain life and death, only success or failure

Beaulieu Mountain!

It has been two months since the contract life-and-death battle ended, but there are still many people who come here every day, wanting to see with their own eyes the Panlong Mountain battlefield that killed forty-four Saint Wu Eighth Heavens and severely damaged the Hubang Mingtian Art. The contract atmosphere that has not dissipated. There are also people who want to follow the footsteps of legends and create new legends.

"Panlong Mountain was destroyed in the last battle. Qin Ming invited a mysterious man to reshape Panlong Mountain. Now it is harder than before, like a piece of black iron mine. It is said that it can withstand the holy martial arts. fight."

"The mysterious person is very likely to be a spirit body from the Dark Moon Forest. It is said that someone has seen it there. The tungsten steel veins in the Dark Moon Forest have evolved through endless years, and a powerful spirit body was bred by the Ghost Spirit Race .Not many people have seen its strength, but it must be very scary.”

"I've also heard that many spirits in the Dark Moon Forest gathered around Qin Ming, probably because of Haitang, the alchemy master of the Ghost Spirit Clan. If those spirits grow to the extreme and support Qin Ming, That's definitely a terrifying force."

The surrounding area of ​​Panlong Mountain is extremely lively. People from all over the Heavenly Court gather at the foot of the mountain, or climb up to Panlong Mountain, feeling, discussing and feeling.

"Forty-five life-and-death battles! How did Qin Ming persist!"

"How can we understand the person who created the legend? Otherwise, how could he be listed on the Tiger List 15 days after the war! Zhan Zun, the title of the Tiger List, the supreme glory!"

"That courage, that strength, that bloodiness, is indeed worthy of the name of War Master."

"If it wasn't for the fact that the Tianlong Clan played tricks at the end, I'm afraid that Ming Tianshu would have died tragically on Panlong Mountain..."

"Shut up! Don't die! If the people of the Tianlong Clan hear it, why don't they crush you to death?"

"It's a pity, a pity, I couldn't witness it with my own eyes. I started betting with people that Qin Ming would not live for a few days, and went to explore the secret realm without taking it seriously, and it was over when I came out. Forty-five bloody battles, every scene It’s so wonderful, it’s rare to see it once in a lifetime, and I just missed it.”

"It is said that Qin Ming has a mysterious bloodline of the kings, and the biggest function of the bloodline is the abnormal recovery ability. You didn't see it at the time, it was blown to pieces, and only the head and half of the body were left. I couldn't bear to look at it. But it sprinkled golden light all over the sky, plundering the vitality of the world, and in ten minutes... hey... it's alive and well again!"

"Undead King! Undead King! Is it really impossible to kill?"

"Some people speculate that if you want to kill Qin Ming, you must seal him completely, or directly kill him to scum, otherwise don't even think about killing him."

"This... How does this let others live?"

"How else is it Zhan Zun!"

"Lei Dao! Physical Martial Arts! Sword Dao! Three Uniques! And the Asura Saber! Qin Ming is really terrifying, and Thunder Warlord is worthy of the name."

When a person is creating a legend, countless people will ridicule and block him, let alone believe that he is successful, but once the legend is created and makes a sensation in the world, people will put away all their contempt and praise it with an attitude of looking up. Recognize him, beautify him, but myth him.

At this time, there was a commotion on the top of the mountain, and many people gathered in front.

"What's the matter? What happened?"

"Someone set up a challenge!"

"Someone died again? This is the first time."

"In two months, at least 20 people imitated Qin Ming and set up a challenge in Panlong Mountain. They all wanted to be the second Qin Ming and wanted to be famous in the world. was shot to death."

"Hehe, it's not so easy to become famous in one battle."

Many people were attracted to the mountainside on the top of the mountain, and circled three times inside and outside.

Tong Yan, Yao'er, and Yue Qing stood in the middle of the mountain top. "Controversy at the same level! It's not about life or death, it's about success or failure! We... come from the ancient sea!"

The high-pitched voice echoed on the top of the thousand-meter mountain mixed with spiritual power, and echoed in everyone's ears.

The words "from the ancient sea" unexpectedly touched the hearts and souls of many people.

"Life and death are uncertain, only success or failure", which is a bit less killing, but it can arouse people's fighting spirit even more.

The crowd was surging, surrounded by layers, people were talking and pointing, and no one came to the stage for a while.

"I'll come first." Tong Yan twisted his neck, moved his muscles and bones, walked to the front, and raised his hand to challenge: "Who will come first? Let you Donghuang people know that Gu Hai has more than just a Qin fate!"

"Hehe, everyone wants to be Qin Ming, but not everyone has that fate!" An old man from the sixth heaven of holy martial arts sneered.

"Try? Don't be afraid, I won't kill people." Tong Yan smiled provocatively.

"Come on, try it, and you don't want your life." The crowd immediately urged, watching the excitement is no big deal. They didn't get to see Qin Ming's Battle of Panlong Mountain, and watching a few other fights would make up for their regrets.

"Get out of the way!" The old man was aroused to fight, and he waved his hand violently, and a thunderbolt flew away, like fireworks all over the sky, criss-crossing and enveloping Tong Yan. Every thunder light turned into a thunder blade, dense and violent, densely intertwined vertically and horizontally.

"Boom!" Tong Yan's body was full of purple flames, boiling violently, intertwined into gorgeous wings of fire, he flapped his wings into the air, and slammed into Lei Chao violently. There was an ear-splitting loud noise, and the purple flames surged to the sky. The violent purple flames actually annihilated Lei Chao, leaving no glare behind.

"Another Fire Wing?" Everyone was astonished, Zi Yan, who is so strong, can annihilate the thunder and lightning.

"With your attitude, you deserve it!" Tong Yan yelled, the fire wings vibrated, and more than ten fire swords exploded, blasting at the old man with astonishing purple flame heat.

The old man's face changed slightly, he backed away quickly, and released the thunder wave with all his strength, illuminating the sky, like a thunder pool across the sky, and a ferocious falcon struggled out of it, intertwined with thunder and lightning, the glare was dazzling, and it surged with the mighty power of an explosion. The old man opened his mouth and spat out blood, blending into Lei Ying. There was a bang, and the thunder eagle's prestige soared, and it roared into the sky, soaring up into the sky as if it had been injected with soul, and bombarded the fire sword in an all-round way.

boom!

The astonishing explosion resounded through the top of Panlong Mountain. The impact of thunder and fire triggered a riot of energy frenzy, which exploded hundreds of meters above the sky and swept across all directions. As if a thunderbolt was pressing on the top of their heads, many people shrank their necks subconsciously, causing countless exclamations.

Whoosh, whoosh, in just a short moment, the fire sword pierced through the thunderstorm completely, bright purple light illuminated the mountain top, and the terrifying high temperature melted the spiritual shields of many warriors. Although their power has weakened, they still hit the old man quickly, and quickly fused into a huge sharp sword, and their power doubled.

The old man clenched his thunder fist and shook it forcefully.

Clang! boom!

There was a violent clanging sound like metal, followed by a violent explosion. The fire sword shattered the thunder fist, and then detonated, engulfing the old man like a flaming tiger suddenly enraged.

The old man screamed and flew out, releasing thunder waves in a panic, which at least dispelled the purple fire all over his body, but the bones in his right arm were like smashed bamboo, which made him in agony.

Tong Yan waved his wings and stood proudly in the sky: "I'm serious, you either don't come, or show some attitude."

The audience exclaimed, very surprised, this person seems to be a bit imposing.

"Another bastard from the ancient sea? Tired of work!" Yuan Kong suddenly shouted angrily. A group of people around Langtian were collecting Qin Ming's blood energy here. Fate, Gu Hai and this group of casual cultivators are so attractive that they seem to be worth two to five or eight thousand.

"Do you dare to come? If you dare to come, you will be careless. If you don't dare to come, don't force me!" Tong Yan snorted coldly.