Chapter 1435 Demon Soldier Shura Tianhua of the Underworld

Chapter 1435 Tianhua of the Underworld

Qin Ming was panting violently, his whole body was covered in blood, his flesh was mutilated, and he could hardly see a whole area. It was shocking, and it hurt even looking at it, and many people had goose bumps all over their bodies. If it were someone else, he might have fallen down, but Qin Ming stood upright, with one leg firmly in place, and cold murderous intent surged in his blood-red eyes.

Shi Lin was silent, everyone frowned, could they still fight? Where did that spiritual energy come from? It was absolutely impossible to draw it from the sky and the earth during the fierce battle. From the last time it was exhausted to the present, it is only an hour, and it is impossible to accumulate such a violent and strong energy.

What's the problem? Could it be that he is hiding a blood pill in his mouth! It is quietly refining!

Yes, it probably is! The last time Qin Ming swallowed four blood pills in one go, he probably hid one secretly!

However, he should have reached his limit, the real limit.

Qin Ming threw the body of the golden wolf tribe killed by the bombardment to Haitang, his mouth was full of blood: "When will the next blood come out?"

Haitang was about to cry: "It's still half an hour, half an hour at the earliest! Three blood pills will be released together! You... can you still hold on?"

"Look at me like this, can I do it?" Qin Ming chuckled.

"I...I tried my best..." Haitang burst into tears, refining the elixir anxiously.

Qin Ming breathed out, raised his hand and pointed at the audience: "Next? Who will kill me? It's a rare opportunity. I missed it... Don't say I didn't give you a chance."

"It's all like this, and I still have the face to be brave."

"Come on, why did you stop! You have persisted for eleven games, and you are only short of the last battle!"

"Eleven games? Counting Qiu Chenfu's three games, this lunatic has killed fourteen in a row! Tianting is completely ashamed. Killing him, he must be killed! Tear him apart, skin him, and stew his bones in soup." , refine medicine with skin and flesh, and eat internal organs raw!"

"Go! Why are you so dazed? Didn't you rush to go just now? Why don't you go now."

The crowd was restless and filled with righteous indignation. From the beginning to the present, Qin Ming fought fiercely for ten hours, and fourteen challengers died.

The eighth heaven of holy martial arts, not earth martial arts, let alone ordinary holy martial arts, but the lofty eighth heaven of holy martial arts. This is not the most abominable thing, the abominable thing is to take turns to attack fiercely, and all of them are defeated. Could it be that the Heavenly Court can't do anything to a wild boy from the ancient sea?

However, the Immortal Heavenly Palace and other forces were surprisingly restrained. They guessed that Qin Ming must have hidden a blood pill to kill the Golden Wolf Clan just now, but did he hide one or two? He looks like a tattered body, does he still have the strength to fight again?

From the eighth round onwards, every time he felt that he must die, but he survived time and time again, but the person who went up with pride was killed.

What a glorious record it is to kill fourteen holy warriors in the eighth heaven.

Two voices appeared in their minds at the same time. One voice was that Qin Ming's body was in tatters. decisive victory. Another voice is that Qin Ming may still have some killer move hidden, otherwise no matter how strong he is now, he will panic, even if it is the slightest limit.

"Mu Yunfan! Try?" Sky Burial stared at Qin Ming on Panlong Mountain, and arranged for the second strongman from the Three-Eyed Warrior Clan to make a move. The first one was sent out early this morning, and it was the eighth one. It was the eighth fierce battle that almost ended Qin Ming, exhausted all of Qin Ming's spiritual power, and caused him successive heavy injuries in the next few battles.

Mu Yunfan, the strongest contemporary among the three-eyed warrior clan, is handsome and personable, with an elegant and mysterious temperament. He has an arrogant and conceited personality, but his real strength can definitely be included in the quasi-thunder list.

Everyone in the Three-Eyed Zhan Clan looked at Mu Yunfan: "Kill Qin Ming, take the Tie Tian Sword, the golden Excalibur in his hand, and the war horn!"

Mu Yunfan, dressed in fluttering white clothes, with long hair reaching his waist, looked at the battlefield, but did not express his opinion.

"Scared?" Sky Burial said lightly, and looked towards the Immortal Heavenly Palace, where Feng Jiuge was also talking with someone, and it seemed that he was about to send out a strong man.

Mu Yunfan smiled slightly, with red lips and white teeth, and his charm was amazing: "Have I ever been afraid of anyone? Qin Ming is at the end of his battle, and he can't even stand firm. Anyone can kill him, but this person shouldn't be Me. I don’t want to get a reputation for being gang fights, and I don’t even want to get a reputation for being cheap. It’s easy to kill him, but if I dirty my name, who will make up for it?”

When everyone saw that he was unwilling to go, it was not easy to force him.

"Cao Chunqiu! The opportunity is here for you." Mu Yunfan appointed a man hand-picked, so he would not take such a risky and unwelcoming job.

Although he is confident that he can kill Qin Ming, Qin Ming has been besieged fourteen times before and after, and he is almost dead. It seems heroic to make up such a knife, but it may be regarded as a joke and laughed at afterwards, which will affect him for the rest of his life. illustrious name. Moreover, Qin Ming may still have a killer move. If he can't kill him with one blow, he will become entangled and his reputation will be affected even more. All pull out all the stigma.

So...hehe, leave it to Cao Chunqiu, this guy looks eager to try.

"Please fight!" Cao Chunqiu immediately challenged Sky Burial. He had long wanted to make a move. He killed Qin Ming, took three spiritual weapons including the Tietian Sword, and took down Guitong and Haitang. What a glorious record. It is enough to make him famous in the whole family and be rewarded.

Although he is not as good as Mu Yunfan, the difference is not too much. He has been looking for an opportunity to suppress Mu Yunfan and prove that he is stronger.

Sky Burial nodded, since Mu Yunfan is not willing, then Cao Chunqiu will do it.

"We will not disgrace our mission." Cao Chunqiu was in a great formation.

At the same time, Immortal Tiangong, Huangleitian, Huanlangtian, etc. all began to discuss in secret, preparing to snatch the last "one kill". To be on the safe side, they all prepared to release the strongest in the eighth heaven, and did not want to cause any more trouble .

But at this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the stone forest, and many people looked at the top of Panlong Mountain in surprise. "What is Qin Ming doing? There seems to be something wrong."

"If you dare not go up, I will have to rest."

Qin Ming closed his eyes, raised his head, opened his mouth slightly, and slowly raised his bloody arms towards the sky.

He was covered in blood and flesh, he had lost too much blood, and even his healing effect had declined a lot. He only had one right leg left, but he stood there firmly. There was blood all over his mouth, eyes, and face, and his arms were torn to reveal white bones. The appearance is indescribably weird, but also reveals a creepy and gloomy feeling.

More and more eyes turned to Panlong Mountain again.

Qin Ming's lips and teeth moved slightly, as if he was muttering something. After a long time, he slowly lowered his head, wrapping his bloody arms around his shoulders.

"What is he doing? Praying?"

"What trick?"

Many people suddenly felt vigilant in their hearts.

At this time, a golden spot of light suddenly floated between the sky and the earth, appeared out of thin air, scattered all over the sky, and flew silently with the cold wind.

"What is this?" A person raised his hand and caught a spot of light. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a gleaming golden light feather, only the size of a little finger, like a delicate feather, light and delicate.

The feathers of light fell to the sky and the earth, covering the stone forest with a radius of twenty or thirty miles, and fell around everyone, some were dispersed, some accepted, and some forcibly extinguished a large area.

Qin Ming folded his arms as if praying, lowered his head, and said softly: "Creation Dao, Tianhua of the Underworld!"

All the light feathers are flying all over the sky, changing from nimble and misty to sharp, bursting at high speed, sprinting vertically and horizontally, in an instant, the light rain penetrates the bodies of countless people, leaving holes like little fingers on their bodies, and then soars into the air one after another, flying in the sky. After gathering, they went to the top of Panlong Mountain continuously.

It is like a golden tide rolling through the stone forest and gathering on the top of the mountain.

The audience exclaimed and yelled in horror, thinking that Qin Ming was going to use some forbidden technique to bombard everyone, but after the chaos, they all found that nothing happened to them, except for a little pain in the wound, there was no other discomfort.

Sky Burial and the others all used their weapons to shake off the golden light, but they were not affected. They looked at the top of the mountain with solemn expressions. What is this for?