Chapter 527 Runaway in the Ancient Sea

Chapter 527 Chaos

"Kill him! Come on!" Yi Xueer urged anxiously, mentioned the ancient sword, and committed suicide in the past. Qin Ming cannot be allowed to continue, otherwise everyone will be ruined.

"Kill!" All the witches were excited, and they all burst into flames. Three of them were triple heavens, two of them were double heavens, and one of them was one of first heavens. Pressed hard towards Qin Ming. Put aside any pain, any fear, and deal with Qin Ming first, and never let him leave.

A precious sword bloomed with a strong light, and the boundless flames shot up into the sky, sealing off all directions.

A maiden breathed into the sky like a hurricane, and the sky and the earth became gray.

A witch sprinkled countless ice crystals, which turned into thousands of ice swords amidst a loud bang, completely covering Qin Ming.

Boom! Yi Xueer stomped on the tortoise shell and was the first to kill it. The sword in her hand erupted with dazzling glare, and the sword energy gushed out. There was a faint scene of a vast ocean turning inside, extremely vast and terrifying.

They all worked hard and tried their best.

This Qin Ming is really too difficult to deal with, Er Chongtian is so tyrannical, let him grow up, is that okay? And it was crazy, if they didn't kill him today, what awaited them would be an endless pursuit.

Qin Ming let out a sinister grin, like an evil corpse from hell, he violently jumped up, the power was so violent that the bones under his feet were blown to pieces, he tossed in the air, and retreated tens of meters.

"Ordered to kill the Lord! Soulhunter!" Soulhunter roared, like a terrible evil spirit, low and hoarse, and black winds shot out, sweeping across the sea of ​​bones, ravaging the sky, and bombarding forward mighty, all of which were murderous. Once the real murderous entity hits someone, it is enough to shatter his mind and soul and explode to death.

What's even more frightening is that the grievances and obsessions within a radius of tens of miles all exploded, as if they had been implicated in some way, they gathered here one after another, killing Yixue'er and the others.

The scene was horrible.

The sea of ​​bones rioted, the evil spirit surged, and countless resentments turned into shapes, screaming shrillly, as if hell had descended.

Yi Xueer and the others changed their expressions in astonishment, what kind of martial art is this? They stopped at the same time, gritted their teeth, turned and ran wildly, and stopped hitting!

Rumble! Big crash! The storm of riots swept across the audience, submerging the sea of ​​bones for more than ten miles, and the sound moved far away, frightening the people and demons nearby, and awakening more people in the distance.

"Ah!" Yixue'er and the others fell into crisis, and all the witches below the third layer died in battle. Resentment from all directions overwhelmed them like a beast tide, broke into their bodies, stimulated their souls, and all screamed terribly, in pain.

Qin Ming ran wildly in the chaos, driving the killing soul, and killed Yi Xueer and the others, going forward relentlessly, with a murderous intent.

Many people are dumbfounded, is that Qin Ming? The Immortal King of the Palace of Heavenly Kings? No wonder it became famous in the mainland and rose rapidly in just a few years. The priestesses who were killed by their own efforts cried like ghosts and howled like wolves, causing death and injury.

Some people are in a trance, is it too exaggerated? This is not a scene that Erzhongtian can create. The third heaven and the fourth heaven are nothing more than that.

"Withdraw! Withdraw!" Yi Xue'er and the other four triple heavenly killers screamed palely and flew back into the distance.

Qin Ming is getting more and more violent, but his consciousness is gradually sinking, and he is merging with the killing soul. The killing soul is covering Qin Ming, and it is also invisibly sleeping Qin Ming's soul in the dormitory. The imprint of the Shura knife on the center of Qin Ming's eyebrows became clearer, and the murderous intent became stronger and stronger, which triggered the riot of resentment in the bone sea.

More and more people gathered over, gasping for breath at the scene in front of them.

"what happened?"

"Is that someone from the Temple of Witches?"

"Are they also involved in the Myriad Tribulation Mountain?"

"What is chasing them?"

They've just arrived and don't know what's going on. What's the matter? Is there such a monster in the sea of ​​bones?

"Roar!" Qin Ming let out a strange roar, running wildly in the sea of ​​bones, staring at the witches chasing after them, black mist billowing, screams one after another, shaking many people's souls to the point of going out of their bodies.

Killing Soul is 100 meters away from the ground, flying at a high altitude, pulling a mighty fog of murderous intent. Wherever it passes, all the resentments buried in the sea of ​​bones are awakened, so that the resentments in the fog become more and more, more and more horrible.

The four of Yi Xueer endured the severe pain and fought back continuously. Their realm was higher than Qin Ming's, and their joint strength was definitely stronger than Qin Ming's.

The war between the two sides became more and more chaotic, breaking into the depths of the sea of ​​bones, and the scope of the battlefield became wider and wider.

Xiaogui realized that the problem was serious, this kid probably used some Shura knife. How long is it? Ten breaths? Fifteen breaths, then wait a little longer.

"Roar!" Qin Ming and Shahun howled together, as if there were clear ripples sweeping across the sky and the earth, hitting the black mist like heavy waves, shaking the sea of ​​bones.

A ferocious beast turned into resentment rushed to the front of the fog. Its body was tens of meters tall and majestic, and its bones shattered when it stepped on the ground. A low bone mountain in front was blasted and turned into powder.

"Stop entanglement, run away!" Yi Xueer screamed, can't fight anymore, run away with all your strength.

The people who followed all the way down were stunned and trembling, this terrifying sight was too terrifying.

Qin Ming's expression became more and more ferocious, golden blood dripped from his eyes, and his smile was terrifying like a ghost. But his consciousness was becoming drowsy, and he looked more and more like a murderous soul in the sky, and the awakened resentment in the sea of ​​bones had reached hundreds. The shadows of resentful souls all over the sky, black and dense, lingering with evil spirits, and the screams make people's souls tremble. The killing souls in the sky are getting more and more excited and fanatical, and even begin to absorb these awakened resentments to strengthen themselves.

This is the hidden danger of forcibly releasing the killing soul in the killing world. Even if you control it, it is impossible for you to really use it! Unless you can suppress it after release, the consequence is that you are influenced by him, corrupted by him, and his shadow is left in your soul.

Qin Ming didn't hear it, and couldn't hear it anymore. His consciousness was being affected by the killing soul, and he gradually lost control of his body. He reminded Xiao Gui that he must be woken up after ten breaths, so he must be woken up. Ten breaths is the limit he thinks he can control, especially in this sea of ​​bones full of resentment, he may not be able to hold on to ten breaths, and as a result... Xiao Gui's death pit dragged to twenty breaths.

"You haven't used it before, kid? Did you see that I'm awake, you're so unscrupulous?" Xiaogui was speechless, lay still on his stomach, and still had two breaths...

The remnant soul was anxious, and the Shura knife was trembling slightly, as if it might explode Qin Ming's body at any time and leave him.

"Qin Ming!"

"Qin Ming!"

The remnant soul roared, trying to wake Qin Ming up, but it didn't work at all. He wished he could rush out of the Asura Saber, take control of Qin Ming's body, and suppress that murderous soul. If it goes on like this, the killing soul will become stronger because of devouring a lot of resentment, and Qin Ming can no longer control it.

The old god Xiaogui pointed his fingers: "It's time! Twenty breaths! Huh? How should I wake him up?"