Chapter 2086 Great Desolate Battlefield

Chapter 2091 Shock

The weak soul of the Nine Poison Yinscale Python really wanted to return to that broken body. With the tenacious vitality of the Heaven Martial Realm, there was still a chance to reawaken, but Qiongqi didn't have so much time to waste, so he just swept away its soul, the secret Rush to Heishi Island, more than a thousand miles away.

Qiongqi has some impressions of that island. It is very ordinary, with an area of ​​only about twenty miles, but there is no grass growing on it, dry and cracked, and it looks like a big dark iron stone from a high altitude. It is said that many years ago there used to be a very large island, full of vitality, bustling and prosperous, with millions of creatures living there, and a powerful force entrenched there, but it was cursed for some reason, and finally the island became a' Dead Island', which was then invaded by waves for thousands of years, slowly shrunk to twenty miles.

Qiongqi couldn't figure out why the white tiger came there, and what Qin Ming did in the past, but the more strange the more problematic it was, the more it was worth the risk.

"That's Heiyan Island." Cangyan Beast suppressed the raging flames and looked at the dark island dozens of miles away. The sky was blue and cloudless, and the ocean was deep and flat. Heishi Island stood there peacefully, lifeless, even the seabirds Don't even want to stand on it.

"Control your breath." Qiongqi reminded the colorful Yinscorpion behind him, who was also looking carefully.

"There seems to be real life there." The colorful scorpion detected the fluctuation of life on that island through the resonance of the poison and the air.

"Roar!" A resonant roar of a tiger came from Heishi Island. Even though it was separated by tens of miles, it could still be heard faintly, and the power in the sound could be felt. A wave of killing white air rose into the air, vaguely turning into a huge white tiger, roaring furiously in the sky and sea, but the wave of air soon dissipated in the depths of Heishi Island again.

"Baihu!" Qiongqi was so excited that he finally saw that it was time for Baihu to be alone.

The Nine Poison Yinscale Python breathed a sigh of relief, always worrying about any accidents or not seeing the white tiger along the way. Now I can finally rest assured that as long as the white tiger is taken down, it will be the number one hero. With the resources of the Eight Desolation Beast Realm, it is very promising to reshape its physical body, and it can still gain a foothold by Qiongqi's side in the future.

"Are you here to catch the white tiger?" Seven-color Yinxie and Cangyan Beast finally understood why Qiongqi insisted on acting alone. It turned out that they had discovered the white tiger. They exchanged glances, and they all looked at the soul of the Nine Poison Yinscale Python. "Who else is there?"

"Qin Ming and Yang Dingfeng, just the two of them!" Nine Poison Yinscale Python was very sure.

"Only the two of them?" The Seven-Colored Yin Scorpion and the Cangyan Beast were excited and a little nervous. If there were only two of them, they would not be afraid at all. Even if they don't die, they can completely repel them. At that time, the white tiger will be theirs. But why does it feel a little wrong?

"What's there to doubt? I bought this news with my life!" The Nine Poison Yinscale Python was annoyed, doubtful, and so suspicious!

"Don't get excited, if you can capture the white tiger, you will be the first." Qiong Qi comforted the Nine Poison Yinscale Python.

"Then what are you waiting for, kill it."

"Be careful." Qiongqi is greedy for the blood of the white tiger, and his whole body is glowing with heat, but he has not been overwhelmed by it. If it is someone else, Qiongqi's name will scare him away. If it was other enemies, it would not be so repeatedly worried, but in the face of Qin Ming's cunning, insidious and crazy guy, it had to be careful and careful.

"I'll go over and have a look?" The Nine Poisonous Yinscale Python went all out and insisted on proving it to them.

"You can? I'll go there!" Cangyan Beast glanced at the Nine Poison Yinscale Python, and your soul power is dying out so quickly, what if Qin Ming is alarmed and they run away.

"Be careful, don't get caught. Qin Ming and Yang Dingfeng don't know what they are doing there, but they will definitely be very cautious." Qiongqi reminded Cangyan Beast.

Cangyan Beast rushed towards the clouds, hiding its tracks, and approached Heishi Island more than 30 miles away.

"Get ready and kill them." Qiongqi reminded the Seven-Colored Yin Scorpion that the two ferocious beasts it kissed were of pure blood level, their strength was terrifying, and they were its confidant warriors. If we really want to fight, there is absolutely no problem in suppressing Qin Ming and Yang Dingfeng. Even if there are one or two small accidents, it can handle it. Now it is only worried that Qin Ming and Yang Dingfeng will escape after being shocked. When the time comes, you will chase after me, maybe How much time will be wasted, how many sea beasts will be alarmed, and how many accidents will happen.

"Let's also move forward slowly." The Seven-Colored Yin Scorpion began to move forward, controlling its breath as much as possible. More than thirty miles is too far away, and if it wants to launch an assault, it must be limited to at least ten miles.

The Nine Poison Yinscale Python deliberately fell behind, its soul was weak, and it could not withstand the impact of high-level Tianwu Realm energy.

"Roar!" On Heishi Island in the distance, the clear roar of tigers echoed again, accompanied by the killing air waves soaring into the sky, shaking the entire Heishi Island.

Qiongqi watched from afar, feeling very excited. It has longed for the blood of the white tiger for so long that it has no interest in Qin Ming. It came to Bailian Beast Realm not to kill Qin Ming, but to win the white tiger. As long as the White Tiger's supreme bloodline is swallowed, it will go one layer above the pure blood and awaken the ancient Qiongqi's supreme bloodline. At that time, no one in the entire Eight Desolation Beast Realm will be able to compete with it for the future Lord of the Eight Desolation. Someday in the future, it is possible to sprint to the Immortal Martial Realm.

It has already stood at the top of the monster clan, but the white tiger can make it take another step forward.

"Baihu, Baihu, my future depends on you." Qiongqi walked forward slowly, closely following the steps of the colorful Yinscorpion.

"Be careful, don't disturb them. Qin Ming brought Yang Dingfeng out because Yang Dingfeng has a silver phantom and is very fast." Nine Poison Yinscale Python reminded from behind.

However, the speed of the colorful Yin scorpion gradually increased, and it had to cooperate with the Cangyan beast rushing towards it from high above.

One mile...two mile...ten mile...

Their attention is all on the front, tense and expectant, their breath is restrained, but they are ready to go. It's just that none of them noticed that the space behind them was beginning to distort, rippling like the surface of water, and gradually becoming hazy like a mist.

The Nine Poison Yinscale Python was the first to be alarmed, and the moment it turned its head, the twisted and hazy void suddenly turbulent, like the head of a giant beast, it opened its mouth wide and swallowed it, the inside was dark and cold , surging with terrifying devouring power.

The Nine Poison Yinscale Python was about to scream, but was instantly swallowed.

"What are you shouting about..." Qiongqi scolded angrily, his expression suddenly changed, his pupils were as narrow as a knife's edge. The Nine Poison Yinscale Python behind him was gone, but there were two more people out of thin air, two people it couldn't be more familiar with——Qin Ming! Yang Dingfeng!

Qin Ming slowly clenched his fists, his face was cold and gloomy, and the golden pupil was filled with terrifying power.

The corner of Yang Dingfeng's mouth curled up into an evil arc, he held Feng Tianxie's dragon pillar and pointed it at the sky, his eyes stared at Qiongqi for a while, and then fell on the seven-colored scorpion in front of him.

The atmosphere froze slightly, and there was a bit of weirdness in the froze.

"What's wrong?" The Seven-Colored Yin Scorpion stopped a thousand meters away, but when it turned around, it was also startled. Qin Ming? Yang Dingfeng? Why are you standing there!

The power of heaven in Qin Ming's golden pupils is getting stronger and stronger, the Shura knife in the sea of ​​qi gradually wakes up, and the death knell inside stirs up a mighty power of death. "Are you...waiting to die here?"

"Qin Ming!" Qiongqi was terrified, and he completely woke up in an instant, it's a trap! What a trap! The white tiger is the bait, and it's no accident that the Nine Poison Yinscale Python didn't die!

"Roar!" The Seven-Colored Yin Scorpion was enraged in an instant, and its tightly suppressed energy exploded in an instant, furiously attacking like seven ancient giant beasts, and the silent sky and ocean seemed to be overturned at this moment, extremely vast, terrifying and astonishing.

Yang Dingfeng roared loudly, wild as a beast, furious like thunder, and slammed into the poisonous tide with Feng Tianxie's dragon pillar in his hand. Although the realm is still stuck at the peak of the Seventh Heaven, the Fengtianxie Dragon Pillar is enough to make up for the power gap of this all-out critical strike.

Qiongqi retreated at the first moment, it is the sixth heaven, and it is definitely not Qin Ming's opponent, but... Qin Ming's golden pupil burst out with a terrifying power of heaven, the golden light was like a tide, and swept the sky like a thousand waves. Baizhong, facing Qiongqi's continuous submersion, the power of Tianwei caused the sky and sea to hum. At the same time, Qin Ming flicked a death knell, and the death knell rang loudly, as huge as a giant mountain, boiling with endless evil spirit, surging with the power of death, covering Qiongqi like a purgatory.