"Kill him! Come on!" Yi Xueer hurried anxiously. He mentioned the ancient sword and killed it himself. Qin''s life can''t continue, otherwise everyone will be finished.
"Kill!!" all the witches were excited and all burst into violence. Three triple heaven, two double heaven, and one heavy heaven played all kinds of martial arts, like a huge wave rising from the sky, shaking the sky and shaking the bone sea, and crushed Qin''s life. Put aside any pain and fear, solve Qin''s life first, and never let him leave.
A sword blooms with a powerful light, and the boundless flame rises into the sky, blocking all directions.
A witch puffed into the sky like a hurricane, and the world became gray.
A witch sprinkled countless ice crystals and turned into thousands of ice swords in the roar, enveloping Qin''s life in an all-round way.
Bang!! Yi Xueer stamped the tortoise shell and took the lead in killing it. The sword in her hand burst into dazzling light and the sword breath was thin. There was a faint ocean scene rotating inside. It was vast and terrible.
They all tried their best.
Qin''s life is too difficult to deal with. Er chongtian is so powerful that he can grow up. He is crazy and unrestrained. If they don''t kill him today, they will be hunting endlessly.
Qin Ming gave a gloomy smile, like a hell corpse. He was violent and powerful. The bones under his feet were blown to pieces. He tossed in the air and retreated for tens of meters.
"Be ordered to kill the Lord! Hunt the soul!" the soul screamed, like a terrible evil ghost. It was low and hoarse. Black winds swept across the bone sea, ravaged the sky, and bombarded forward. These are all murderous. The real murderous entities, once hit on who, are enough to break his soul and explode to death.
What''s more frightening is that all the grievances and mysteries within a radius of tens of miles have erupted, like being implicated in some kind, gathering here one after another to kill Ben Yi Xueer and others.
The scene was terrible.
Bone sea riot, evil spirit surging, countless grievances turned into bodies, sending out a bleak scream, as if hell had come.
Yi Xueer and others were shocked and turned pale. What kind of martial arts is this? They stopped at the same time, clenched their teeth, turned their heads and ran away. They stopped fighting! Boom! Big collision! The angry wave of the riot swept the whole audience, drowned more than ten miles of bone sea, stirred the distance, frightened the people and demons nearby, and awakened more people far away.
"Ah!!" Yi Xueer, they were in crisis, and all the witches under the triple sky died. The resentments from all sides flooded them like a wave of animals, broke into their bodies, stimulated their souls, and screamed bitterly.
Qin Ming ran wildly in the chaos, controlled the soul killing, killed Yi Xueer and them, and made great efforts to kill them.
Many people were stunned. That''s Qin''s life? The Immortal King of the heavenly king hall? No wonder it can become famous in the mainland and rise rapidly in just a few years. The witches who killed by their own power cried and howled, and were killed and injured.
There are still people in a trance. Is it too exaggerated? This is not a scene that can be created by the double sky. The triple sky and the quadruple sky are just like this.
"Withdraw! Withdraw!" Yi Xueer and four other triple Tiansha were born. They screamed and flew back to the distance.
Qin Ming is becoming more and more violent, but his consciousness is gradually sinking. He is integrating with the soul killing. The soul killing envelops Qin Ming, and it is also the soul of Qin Ming in his bedroom. The Shura knife mark in the center of Qin Ming''s eyebrows is clearer, and the murderous spirit is stronger and stronger, which affects the riots of bone sea resentment. Countless grievances turn into pre life forms, toss in the fog and run wildly in the bone sea.
More and more people gathered and were shocked by the scene in front of them.
"What happened?"
"Is that the man of the witch temple?"
"They were also involved in Wanjie mountain?"
"What is chasing them?"
They just arrived. I don''t know. What''s the situation? Is there such a monster in the bone sea?
"Roar!!" Qin Ming made a strange roar and ran wildly in the bone sea, staring at the witches. The black fog was surging, and the screams came one after another, shaking many people''s souls out of their bodies.
A hundred meters away from the ground, the soul was flying at high altitude, pulling the vast murderous fog. All the grievances buried in the bone sea were awakened, so that there were more and more grievances in the fog, which became more and more terrible.
The four of Yi Xueer endured the pain and fought back. Their realm was one day higher than Qin''s life. Their joint strength was definitely stronger than Qin''s life, but the scene behind them was terrible and resented the riot.
The Vietnam war between the two sides became more and more chaotic, broke into the depths of the bone sea, and the battlefield spread more and more widely.
The little turtle realized that the problem was serious. I''m afraid the boy used the Shura knife. How many breaths? Ten? Fifteen, then wait.
"Roar!!" Qin Ming roared with the soul killing. It seemed that there were clear ripples sweeping the world and impacting the black fog, like heavy waves, which made the bone sea roar.
A fierce beast turned into resentment rushed to the front of the fog. Its body was huge and majestic for tens of meters, and its bones were shattered when stepping on the ground. A low bone mountain in front was blown open and turned into powder.
"Stop pestering and run away!" Yi Xueer screamed. She couldn''t fight any more and ran away with all her strength.
The people who followed all the way were stunned and trembled one by one. This terrible scene was terrible.
Qin Ming''s expression became more and more ferocious, his eyes were dripping with golden blood, and his smile was as terrible as a ghost. But his consciousness was sinking, and his appearance was more and more like a killing soul in the air. The resentment of being awakened in the bone sea had reached hundreds. All over the sky, the ghost of resentment is dark and full of evil spirit. The howling makes people''s souls tremble. The killing souls in the sky are more and more excited and fanatical. They even begin to absorb these awakened grievances and expand themselves.
This is the hidden danger of forcibly releasing the soul killing in the killing world. Even if you control it, you can''t really use it for you! Unless you can suppress it after release, the consequence is that you are influenced and eroded by him, leaving his shadow on your soul.
Qin Ming didn''t hear it, and he couldn''t hear it. His consciousness was being affected by the soul killing, and gradually lost the control of his body. He reminded the little turtle that he must wake him up after ten breaths. Ten breath is the limit he thinks he can control, especially in this bone sea full of resentment. Maybe he can''t hold on to ten breath. As a result... The little turtle died and dragged it to twenty breath.
"You haven''t used it before, have you seen me wake up and you are unscrupulous?" the Little Turtle was speechless, lying motionless, and had two breath
The remnant soul was worried, and the Shura Dao was trembling slightly, as if it might explode Qin Ming''s body and leave him at any time.
"Qin life!"
"Qin Ming!!"
The remnant roared and tried to wake Qin Ming, but it had no effect at all. He wanted to rush out of the Shura knife to control his body and suppress the soul killing for Qin life. If it goes on like this, the soul killing will become stronger because it devours a lot of resentment, and Qin Ming can''t control it.
The little tortoise God put his finger on the board and said, "it''s time! Twenty breath! Hmm? How can I wake him up?"