Chapter 843 Runaway in the Ancient Sea, Shura

Chapter 843 Shura

Chang Yulin saw that Qin Ming not only did not escape, but came back, she was overjoyed, since you sent yourself to death, you can't blame us. "Chang Wuhui, stop him! Everyone spread out and use martial arts to strike and interfere from a distance. Today...we took his head off from the Undead King."

More than a dozen strong Jin Ling tribe laughed wildly and dispersed, running forward. Their bodies were shining with golden light, and the golden energy gathered into a mist like sand dust, which revolved violently around them. The palms are gathered together, ready to go, the breath is soaring, locking on Qin Ming.

"Qin Ming, don't blame me for bullying you. You are the one who is looking for death." Chang Wuhui's long hair hunted, his roar was like thunder, and the sound waves rolled across the world like a substance, shaking the gravel under his feet, the mountains and forests rustled, and the leaves fluttered. .

Qin Ming's eyes were dark, and his body was full of murderous aura. He had rarely been so angry and resentful for many years. He miscalculated Chang Yulin and watched Tong Ge die in front of his eyes. Although he didn't have much communication with Tong Ge, he was a member of the Ziyan clan after all, Tong Xin's younger sister, and he was the son-in-law of the Ziyan clan.

They are half relatives.

Qin Ming's whole body was boiling with black air, surging in the sky, like a black cloud covering the mountains and forests, casting a large shadow.

Huh? What a strong murderous intent! The smile on Chang Wuhui's face slowly faded, staring at the black air in the sky gave him a very bad feeling, there seemed to be thousands of black needles there, all aimed at him and locked on him.

"Chang Wuhui, don't be careless, Qin Ming's martial arts are very weird." Chang Yulin loudly reminded Chang Wuhui that as early as when Qin Ming faced Ji Zhuoyan, the geniuses of the Hai clan had already seen his weirdness, and each Various martial arts and different energies emerge in endlessly.

"Who cares what's weird about him, how can I fall in front of him at the top of my martial arts?" Chang Wuhui's golden light soared, rumbling loudly, and the golden waves swept across the sky, like a golden river tide, revealing an astonishing pressure.

World Destroying Heavenly Dragon Saber!

The golden light galloped and converged powerfully, and a golden dragon suddenly took shape. It was hundreds of meters wide and mighty and mighty, shocking. The golden dragon took shape, roaring the mountains and rivers, the huge sound waves roared into the sky, and even the blue mist in the distance was affected.

The strongest ultimate move, one move to control the enemy, to avoid accidents.

Qin Ming ignored it completely, spread his hands out, and raised them horizontally from side to side, two black whirlwinds formed in the palm of his hand one by one, and a Shura knife was conceived in each of the depths of the whirlpool. In an instant, the cold murderous aura charged directly at Xiao Han, and the black air around him violently churned, exuding an unparalleled cold and murderous aura.

"Cut!" Chang Wuhui sneered, screaming in anger, the golden dragon coiled in the air, rolled up countless golden lights, and gathered them into a hundred meter long knife. The golden dragon knife, the golden knife shines in the world, dispels the black air in the sky, and cuts towards Qin Ming hundreds of meters away. The power of the knife changes the color of the mountains and rivers. Countless strong winds suddenly take shape in the mountains and dense forests, raging the dense forests, and blowing boulders away .

"Asura slays the soul!" Qin Ming moved at the same time, the speed was extremely fast, his wings fluttered, he broke free from the lock of the Mieshi Tianlong knife, avoided the trajectory, and killed Chang Wuhui. The two swords came out together, and the two cold lights seemed to be the only ones in the world, and the black air was lingering around them, as if countless war spirits were entwined with them, with a murderous intent.

"woo woo"

Shot with two knives, the sound of piercing through the sky was like a ghost howling, like a god weeping. Under the vast universe, there seemed to be an aura of death permeating the air. Although it looked like there was nothing but two cold lights that were so fast that they couldn't be seen clearly, everyone was shocked in their hearts, as if seeing the god of death coming, The fog rolled in, the thunder burst, and the killing momentum was shocking.

Chang Wuhui's expression was solemn, he controlled the giant Tianlong Saber from the air, twisted it strongly at high altitude, and slashed at Qin Ming from behind.

Chang Yulin and the others stopped one after another, with an ominous premonition, the two strange sword glows made them extremely uneasy. However, they had great confidence in Chang Wuhui. He was a genius of the Hai Clan. He was definitely not comparable to ordinary casual cultivators outside.

The Asura Knife didn't go straight, leaving countless streamer-like afterimages, unable to capture the trajectory at all.

"Cut!" Chang Wuhui roared, his voice was like thunder, shaking the sky, he couldn't catch up with the knife shadow, but he could keep his eyes on Qin Ming, the huge Tianlong knife came across the sky, like a real golden dragon controlling the giant knife , Slashing towards Qin Ming, not only the momentum is huge, the scene is amazing, but the stern killing power even makes the people who have just rushed out of the blue mist in the distance change their expressions.

Qin Ming felt that the Dragon Saber was coming from behind, and he couldn't avoid it, but... his eyes froze suddenly, and his dark eyes were like two bays of deep pools, bottomless. He controlled the Asura Saber, and rushed Often without regret.

Shura Dao appeared next to Chang Wuhui in an instant, so fast that it was unavoidable.

Chang Wuhui's complexion changed slightly, and he felt the danger again, but everything happened in an instant, and it was completely unavoidable. Chang Wuhui is by no means a good stubble, let alone a weak person, he reacted almost at the same time, but the Asura Saber pierced through the raised right palm and pierced into his body. The whole body of the Asura Saber is pitch black, surrounded by a large number of soul shadows. They are all battle spirits, the battle spirits tempered by Qin Ming in the Asura Killing Realm. At this moment... Attack with the sword...

Chang Wuhui's pupils dilated suddenly, as if he had fallen into the boundless world of killing. All kinds of disaster scenes and death battles were thrown into his mind regardless, which made him dizzy, blood oozing from his seven orifices, and his muscles and bones were all dead. tight. He seemed to be dragged into another world in an instant.

At the same time, the high-altitude Tianlong knife slashed at Qin Ming, the golden light surged, and the knife was as powerful as a landslide, smashing Qin Ming's back and crushing four wings. The World-Mie Tianlong Saber, the inherited secret art of the Jinling Clan, is extremely powerful, and has the fierce power to instantly kill the same level, not to mention surpassing the first heaven of Qin Ming.

Chang Yulin and the others breathed a sigh of relief, and saw Qin Ming being "shattered", covered by the dragon knife and blasted towards the high mountain in front. The 500-meter high mountain trembled violently and was almost split in half. The huge boulders and trees turned into dust, and with the golden light of the stellar energy rolling around, the big collision was like an earthquake.

"Okay! It's so crisp and neat! Haha!" The members of the Jinling clan laughed loudly. What kind of bullshit is the undead king? In the face of absolute strength, everything is a joke.

However, Chang Wuhui knelt heavily on the ground, his vision was blurred, his headache was about to split, his soul was severely injured by two Shura knives, his eyes, nostrils, ears, and corners of his mouth were all overflowing with crimson blood. After a while, his rolling throat Only then did he let out a shrill scream, and knelt down with his head in his arms, his consciousness was completely filled with killing, and his body was in unspeakable pain, which was the severe pain of the soul.

However, Chang Wuhui still relied on his amazing willpower to forcibly release martial arts to protect himself and avoid being attacked again. The golden light around him was mighty and turbulent like a tide, converging into a golden mountain tens of meters high, shining with dazzling glare. The golden mountain guarded the body, and there was a faint dragon shadow coiling inside.

"Chang Wuhui!" Chang Yulin hurried over, what happened? Can Qin Ming actually injure Di Wu Fengfeng? If it is an ordinary casual cultivator, even if Qin Ming kills him, it is understandable, but who will Chang Wuhui, the super genius of the Hai clan, who was once the top eight in the Dragon Ranking, be hit hard by Qin Ming?

However……

At this moment, there was a beast-like roar from the collapsed mountain ahead, and a violent thunderstorm exploded, dispelling the golden light and tearing apart the boulder. Qin Ming was soaked in blood, full of murderous aura, the golden wings were completely torn, drooping behind his back, it was horrible, the skin on his back was ripped apart, and the golden skeleton could be seen inside, the black fog around him was gone, replaced by violent thunder and lightning.

"Not dead yet?" Chang Yulin was stunned. Even the low-level holy warriors had to face up to the world-killing Tianlong sword at the peak of earth martial arts, and Qin Ming would be half disabled even if he was not dead.

The other members of the Jinling clan stopped one after another, staring into the distance in amazement, can't they be killed?