Qin ordered and buried the ghost of the sea to leave the valley and continue to sweep in the mountains and forests. They were more and more courageous and savage. They robbed the disciples of the inner hall and stuffed them into sacks. The disciples of the inner hall on the burial island are all over the age of 15 and under the age of 30. The strongest realm is also the peak of earth martial arts, and the weakest is the middle level of Lingwu realm. In the face of two madmen in the holy martial arts realm, they don''t even have the ability to fight back. Most people still regard Qin Ming and the burial sea ghost as mysterious guard elders, Most of them were bagged before they reflected.


    Before the events in the stone house spread, they began to speed up and look for experienced disciples everywhere. Instead of searching for treasures from various secret places, they might as well search from these people.


    According to Luo Han, there are many martyrs who died in the heaven hall buried here. They used to be big people, but they haven''t seen several graves for six hours from the beginning to now. Finally, I found an inner hall disciple to know that the tombs of the martyrs were not buried on the ground, but buried underground. They were placed in specific positions according to the trend of mountains and rivers and the direction of earth veins. Some were buried in the mountains, some were buried 100 meters below the ground, and some were directly integrated into stones or old trees. They can see everything from the ground. That''s why, If you want to wake up those sleeping big people, you have to look at the opportunity.


    Like those once valuable treasures, they have been buried deep in the earth because of the Millennium transformation of the buried God Island. They can''t be found until the mountains are flattened, the great earthquake is cracked, and the mountains and forests are destroyed. But who dares to do so? The disciples who are lucky to come in are all respectful and worship like. Let alone sabotage, they don''t dare to make a big noise. Otherwise, if you don''t get a chance, it''s small. If you annoy the town elder, you may be kicked out directly.


    However... They dare not. Qin Ming and the ghost buried in the sea have no such concerns. Come on, hurt each other, who is afraid of who.


    When they kidnapped 66 inner hall disciples, they were no longer polite.


    The ghost of the buried sea stood in front of a high mountain, holding a knife alone, raised his head and stared: "there is energy in it, very strong."


    Qin Ming''s hand was floating with an iron stone. It was floating quietly, but it was filled with a hard and heavy momentum. He smiled at the corners of his mouth: "did you split it, or did I break it?"


    The spirit of burying the sea soared and shook the ground. The rumbling sound spread all over the mountains and forests like an earthquake. He rose in the air, the black knife swept across, the wind in the sky was like thunder, and the fog exploded. There was a clear space between heaven and earth. Only the huge black knife came down from the sky and split the mountain full of boulders in two.


    At the peak of more than 500 meters, a thick crack appears in the middle, neat like a cliff. Deep in the crack, a strong light lit up the crack and dyed the sky red, like a blood cloud covering the island. There was a bright red dress, floating in the mountains like a blood man, surrounded by blood, like a red cloud, delicate and slender red clothes, light dancing, beautiful and evil.


    There are clothes under the towering mountains? fantastic.


    Qin Ming and the ghost buried in the sea were surprised, but Qin LAN suddenly disappeared and rushed across the space to the red dress.


    "That dress can''t be worn!" Qin Mingda was shocked. The little girl loved beauty here. He quickly took off and intercepted Qin LAN.


    Qin LAN didn''t listen to her cry at all, but jumped across the sky and rushed into the middle of the mountain. Her big eyes were full of excitement. She said, and her pink little hand grabbed the blood clothes.


    The blood clothes were floating and embroidered with light gold embroidery patterns. They were beautiful and noble. The blood gas was swirling, vaguely showing the outline of a beautiful woman. She was awakened. Her blood gas was towering, and the strong light dyed the red mountains and rivers. However, in the face of Qin Lan''s hand, she didn''t refuse. As soon as the strong light converged, it suddenly set on her and shattered the original pink skirt, which was as big as her.


    Qin Ming didn''t wait to stop. The red dress had restrained all the strong light and calmly wore it on Qin LAN. Qin LAN disappeared and appeared on Qin Ming''s shoulder. The little girl was very happy. She pulled here and Gougou there. Her big eyes flashed with excitement. The red dress fit very well. The golden embroidery pattern glittered. There were several jade beads on it, which were also round and precious.


    Qin LAN looked more and more happy, jumping and jumping, babbling and saying something.


    "Nothing else?" Qin Mingzhen pinched his sweat and hurriedly asked Qin LAN.


    "Yi ah... Ah..." Qin LAN spoke childishly and vaguely. She didn''t understand what Qin Ming said, and Qin Ming didn''t understand what she said, but she was very happy. She was very satisfied with this little dress.


    The red clothes on her body are peaceful and beautiful, and will bloom red light. The invisible air waves float her long hair, which surprises Qin LAN.


    The ghost buried in the sea didn''t expect to cut out a dress and put it on Qin LAN. "What are you afraid of? She''s fiercer than the owner in red. She''s also afraid of being occupied?"


    Qin Ming reached out to touch red clothes. Red clothes blew up a strong energy and flicked his fingers away.


    Qin Lan was stunned and giggled at Qin Ming. She was very happy.


    Qin ming could not laugh or cry. He was relieved to see that she was all right.


    "Go on!" the ghost buried in the sea swept across the sky with a black knife. The blade was unparalleled. The blade was like a giant dragon swinging its tail. It even broke three mountains, and the mountains were cut off.


    "Come on." Qin Ming was even more excited. He released the iron blocks, followed by the Dao Mang, and threw them at the three mountains. The iron blocks roared and shook into the sky, turning them into an iron mountain of nearly 100 meters. The three collapsing mountains were blown away, and the gravel pierced through the air. The loud noise was like an avalanche. Countless broken stones and dust were sprayed, and a large number of trees were buried by debris.


    Among the three high mountains, two have nothing. A treasure bone appears in one and is buried by the sea ghost.


    Qin Ming exchanged eyes with the ghost buried in the sea. One man held a knife, cleaved mountains and rivers, and the other waved iron mountains and bombed wildly. For a moment, thousands of kilometers around were destroyed, the earth cracked, the mountains collapsed and the woods annihilated, like two ancient giants venting their anger. The scene was more than barbaric, it was ferocious.


    The previous red light in the sky, followed by the violent sound field and the tremor of the earth, soon startled half of the island. Many inner hall disciples who were closing or sneaking were startled and looked back at the place where Qin Ming and the ghost buried in the sea were destroyed. What happened? Is it a treasure! This momentum, this movement, powerful!


    In the distant valley, all the town elders who were arguing fiercely rushed out of the stone house and stared at the distant sky.


    The birth of a treasure?


    No! What''s the matter? "I have a bad hunch." the slightly fat male elder rushed over first. The other elders exchanged eyes, soared up one after another and rushed to the chaotic mountain area.