Chapter 637 Runaway in the Ancient Sea Shameless

Chapter 637 Shameless

Yuna was terrified, why couldn't he kill him? I haven't seen him so strong a few days ago. She backed away in panic, took out a large number of Lingbao one after another, no matter what it was, poured it with spiritual power, and threw it at Qin Ming.

Qin Ming released the thunder bear, strode wildly, and hit the Lingbao all over the sky, making a deafening bang, and all kinds of brilliance and energy danced wildly.

The huge cave trembled violently, cracks spread like spider webs, and many stone pendants cracked and fell from the top of the cave.

The entire cave seemed to collapse at any moment.

Qi Dawu got up one after another, and dragged heavy weapons to kill Qin Ming: "Qin Ming, your opponent is here."

"Lei Peng Secret Technique!" Qin Ming spread his wings and soared into the sky, detonating a thunderstorm. The bright red light illuminates the cave, and the torrential thunder power intensifies the cracks. Lei Peng flapped his wings and took shape. He was majestic, huge and full of ferocity. It was like the real Lei Peng, standing proudly in the world, overlooking the audience.

Yuna and the others raised their heads in shock, feeling oppressed and threatened. This is...

"Thunder Prison Suppression!"

Qin ordered the four wings to vibrate, triggering thunder waves, and Lei Peng proudly released the Thunder Prison.

Yuna and the others came back to their senses in horror. At this moment, a sense of despair spread all over their bodies, and they were deeply powerless. They didn't know how to resist, and were overwhelmed by the terrifying Lei Peng.

The Burial Flower Witch Lord had already walked outside, and the riot inside the cave was blowing the stench and bloody smell inside, continuously spewing out. The Flower Burial Witch didn't even look back, and walked directly into the old forest in front. The dozen or so people looked very strong, and Yuna's level was higher than Qin Ming's, but in her eyes, they couldn't stop the madness Qin Ming, at most, will hold back for a period of time.

She was walking in the forest, like a fleeting image. She held up her slender hands, trying to feel the spiritual power. She had disappeared for more than a day. When will she reappear? If Qin Ming really catches up, this set of blood clothes can guarantee her immortality, but what if Qin Ming ravages her like he did on the island? That was a shame that she could never wash away in her whole life.

Boom!

The ground trembled, the forest trembled, the mountain behind collapsed as a whole, and boulders rolled. The bright red thunderstorm soared into the sky and went straight to the top of the clouds. The thunder rumbled endlessly, like a huge Lei Peng waking up from the buried cemetery. demon.

Qin Ming pinched Yuna's neck, rushed out of the ruins, waved his wings, and stopped in mid-air, surrounded by rolling thunder waves.

"I was wrong... I was wrong..." Yuna screamed in horror, pleading. "You can tell me to do anything, don't kill me... don't..."

Qin Ming ignored her pleading, flung it away, fluttered his wings and galloped away, and the moment Yuna passed by, the sword light flashed across her throat, and Yuna's screams stopped abruptly, from High-altitude carried to the collapsed mountain.

"Trash." The Flower Burial Witch Lord looked back at the sky, but he didn't expect that group of people only persisted for such a short time.

found it! Qin Ming's eyes were sharp, and the golden light was shining, and he spotted the red shadow in the forest.

However, the surging spiritual power in his body suddenly disappeared at this moment, leaving nothing at all. The thunder tide boiling at high altitude quickly dissipated, and the domineering Lei Peng's ominous power also dissipated.

"Are you playing with me?" Qin Ming frowned, but he didn't panic, let alone retreat. He waved his wings and rushed to the forest ahead. The spiritual power is gone, but the power is still there, and this opportunity cannot be missed while the Flower Burial Witch Lord has not recovered.

In the mountain forest, the Flower Burial Witch Lord did not leave in a hurry, but held up his white jade-like right hand, a burst of blood bloomed from his fingertips, like a butterfly falling down, light and bright. It's spiritual power! She felt spiritual power! The whole body seemed to be unsealed, the martial arts began to operate, the meridians began to recover, the body seemed to open its arms to the vast world, and a steady stream of spiritual power gathered towards her.

Boom! Qin Ming smashed through the canopy of the tree and landed in the woodland. He was about to attack, but was startled by the blood at her fingertips. She...she recovered? Even though Qin Ming was calm and calm, he almost started scolding, what do you mean? My spiritual power fades, but her spiritual power recovers? Is it intentional for Lost Music Forbidden Island? At this moment, Qin Ming even suspected that Sule Forbidden Island was intelligent, and it was paying attention to everything on the island.

"Qin Ming, am I going to kill you, or is the sky going to kill you?" The Flower Burial Witch lightly hooked her fingertips, and her blood flowed up and danced lightly, entwined around her fingertips like butterflies or silk. Bloody red and bewitching are the most beautiful colors in her eyes at the moment.

Qin Ming was surprised, just recovered? Or recovered for a while? The difference in realm between the two was too great, and he really couldn't see through the situation of the Flower Burial Witch Lord.

"Stop talking, are you also afraid?" The flower burial witch is like a fairy who is independent from the world, noble, elegant, so flawless, detached from all living beings, enough to make many women feel ashamed, she is high above, but also indifferent and arrogant , as if no one could walk in front of her. Without a veil, she looks gorgeous. It's a pity that the coercive holy power is enough to make people awe-inspiring, she is so indifferent as if she has no emotion, no one has ever dared to look at her directly.

Qin Ming's eyes flickered, and he suddenly chuckled: "You are beautiful, and I am so beautiful. But...you are even more beautiful without clothes, and I will never forget that scene on the island...how should I say...passionate ?”

"Looking for death!" The Flower Burial Witch Lord's eyes turned cold, and the calm lake of heart immediately stirred up waves.

Qin Ming's whole body was tense, his fists clenched pale, and he stared at the Flower Burial Witch Lord.

For a delicate moment, time seems to freeze.

Qin Ming is testing!

One second...two seconds...

The Flower Burial Witch Lord was furious, but did not attack.

Qin Ming's feet, which were firmly pressed against the ground, slammed up violently. The strong impact was like two heavy hammers hitting the stone surface. witch master. The most humiliating provocation just now should be absolutely unforgivable to the Flower Burial Witch Lord, but she didn't attack, which means she can't! She must have just regained her spiritual power!

The eyes of the Flower Burial Witch suddenly became clear, what a Qin Ming, shrewd and cunning enough! She stepped back quickly, took out a large amount of blood pills and swallowed them, and quickly refined them with martial arts. It only needs to recover 20%, even if it is 10%, she is enough to resist Qin Ming, and with a little more recovery, she can kill Qin Ming.

Qin Ming gritted his teeth and killed quickly. Vajra Hunyuan Dao activates the vitality of the whole body, the blood is boiling, the fighting spirit is high, the punch is critical, the space trembles, as if collapsing, soaring to 90,000 strength, and smashing the head of the Flower Burial Witch with the force of thunder.

The Flower Burial Witch Master has just recovered, her spiritual power is scarce, and her speed, body skills, etc. are completely unable to keep up with Qin Ming, so she can only resist. In the nick of time, she crossed her hands and met the heavy punch.

Boom! The heavy punches bombarded the bloody clothes on both arms, and a strong blood aura suddenly burst out, and it rebounded strongly.

Qin Ming seemed to have hit the surface of the sea, arousing his blood and shaking himself back.

But the Flower Burial Witch Master retreated even more, almost slashing across the ground, and crashing into the tree trunk behind, sniffing and groaning, a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"This is your blood coat?" Qin Ming was determined, not as strong as in the blood pit! There was a golden glow in his eyes, his face was ferocious, and he rushed towards the Flower Burial Witch Lord like a wild beast.

"Go crazy! If you can't kill me, you will be the one who dies." The Flower Burial Witch Master was ready to resist, his eyes were calm and his tone was cold.

"That depends on how long you can hold on." Qin Ming gritted his teeth, galloped over, grabbed the cloak of the Flower Burial Witch Lord, stabbed it, forcibly tore it, and threw it high into the sky. The flower burial witch's blood dress has not yet fully formed, and now it is like a tight body that fits tightly, showing the concave and convex curves perfectly. Since the blood dress is thin, it is almost the same as not wearing it.

Even though the Flower Burial Witch Lord was ready, he was angered again: "Shameless!"