The Immortal King In The City Chapter 970: Crazy killing

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The strength of the monks in the pinnacle realm is quite terrifying. I have to say that there is a gap between the sky and the earth between Long Yangbo and Huntian Taoist.

Everyone is almost in the same realm, but Long Yangbo is a monk who has touched the Golden Core Stage, so the degree of terror is far greater than that of the Taoist Huntian.

Now, this blow has a hint of golden essence.

At the moment of recruitment, Qin Ming had wrapped his wings to resist. In addition, he also mobilized the spiritual power in his body for defense.

But even so, he can still feel that a violent spiritual power is tearing his body frantically.

"Bang--"

The pair of golden wings only blocked it for five seconds, and had completely collapsed.

The fierce attack from the outside world turned into countless eagle claws, tearing his body.

The flesh and bones are boiling and hot, and the hot blood keeps rolling in the chest, and finally sprays out from the cracks in the skin.

Fighting with others so many times, his body has basically not suffered any injuries, unless the two levels are too different.

But not once, as it is now, it was just the first collision. The body has been broken and the blood is flowing.

"Ah!"

Under this severe pain, Qin Ming vigorously urged his spiritual power so that the spiritual power of each meridian was like a giant dragon, roaring wildly.

Gathered a strong force, he kept swinging his fists, filling the space with violent punching power, constantly contending with the claws of Long Yangbo.

"Go, kill him!"

Long Yangbo stared at Qin Ming with cold and merciless eyes. He believed in his own strength, so he knew that no matter how strong he was, he would at least be seriously injured.

He gave an order, and everyone began to line up. They also knew that Qin Ming was really too strong in terms of single-handed combat power, and head-to-head with him was simply looking for death.

But their advantage is that there are many people, and they are well-trained, knowing how to arrange formations and how to assemble and play teams.

"Qingyang Ten Thousand Fire Array!"

They roared together, and then a cyan flame came out of their hands.

The moment the cyan flame appeared, the temperature here rose a lot, and even the spiritual power seemed a little restless. Obviously, this kind of flame is extremely terrifying, once it is completely released, it is definitely the power to burn mountains and boil the sea.

"Drink!"

They stretched out their hands at the same time, and then let the cyan flames shoot out from each other, and finally interweave into a cyan fire, enveloping Qin Ming.

"Chichichichi——"

The cyan flame touched his body and immediately made a thrilling sound.

It has always been a hard body, but under the scorching flame, it burned continuously, showing signs of being burnt to ashes.

"Hmph, you are proud to die in this formation."

Long Yangbo is like an emperor who has descended to the world, looking down at everything from a high position. He looked at Qin Ming who was struggling in pain, and finally laughed disdainfully.

So many law enforcement elders took action, and they were forced to set up the Qingyang Ten Thousand Fire Array, in order to deal with an eighth-tier monk.

This kind of thing, if you don't see it with your own eyes, no one would believe it, but it happened in reality.

"Oops, Brother Qin has fallen into a formation!"

Duanmu, who was in the midst of a fierce battle, saw Qin Ming trapped by the formation with his left light, and he was immediately relieved.

This time it’s really miserable. How can a gang of four people compete? It is conceivable that the tough Qin Ming, trapped in the formation, will die?

The Qingyang Ten Thousand Fire Formation can be said to be one of the Qingyang School’s signature formations. Once trapped in it, wait for it to be worn to death.

At the heart of the formation, Qin Ming felt as if he was surrounded by fire, and it seemed that his body and soul would be burned out every minute.

"Flame...flame? Do you think it is only you?"

Suffering endless pain, but aroused the ferocity of his heart.

He thinks he has been born again, and he hasn't even gotten retribution against the sect. What kind of thing is he dying here in a muddle-headed manner?

The Haotian Divine Fire seemed to have already felt the master's unwillingness, and it burned blazingly.

A handful of golden flames emerged from him like a lotus, and then quickly wrapped it in it, making him an instant fireman.

"What is that?"

Seeing Qin Ming suddenly wrapped in Jin Yan, everyone was surprised and puzzled. But it was also at this time that the golden flame burst out suddenly, like the emperor of flames. Once it appeared, all flames would have to lower their heads.

The hotness of the cyan flame seems to be much lower.

"Boom!"

The golden flame erupted, like a vast ocean roaring wildly, opening a gap in the Qingyang Ten Thousand Fire Array with a more majestic flame.

Qin Ming rushed out without hesitation, his wings spread out again, and combined with the Haotian Divine Fire, he carried out a sharper and more terrifying harvest of human life.

His eyes are very cold, he has decided that today, as long as the people here are going to die, none of them can stay!

"Dead!"

The golden flame light resembles the fastest lightning, constantly changing directions, and within a few rounds, the remaining weak have been killed.

His fierceness has been inspired!

"Fire Knife!"

Qin Ming shook his hand, and a handful of golden crescent moon was thrown out like lightning~IndoMTL.com~ Then, with absolute suppression, he directly cut a person's body into two.

Long Yangbo was about to explode. He didn't expect that he had already used so many methods, and there was still no way to trap this kid.

"Is he a monster?"

He gritted his teeth fiercely. If two people are of the same realm, he is definitely not Qin Ming's opponent.

Fortunately, now he has various advantages, as long as he restrains the opponent, he can be killed!

But in terms of speed, he was still a little bit behind Qin Ming, who had burst out with all his strength, so he could only watch his subordinates die one by one, but there was nothing he could do.

This is mainly because Qin Ming's killing methods are too sharp, otherwise, no matter how fast he is, it is absolutely impossible to kill so many people.

This group of people has also been scared of being killed by him, and the stench of blood from their companions is all around, directly puffing their noses.

The cultivator on the ninth level, facing the red-eyed Qin Ming at this time, he also had to retreat and dare not fight hard, because in terms of momentum, they had already lost.

But for Qin Ming to kill people back and forth with such intensity, it is also a huge burden.

After several back and forth, even Qin Ming felt that his body was empty and his spiritual power was a little unsustainable.

Because of this, his speed has dropped. Long Yangbo keenly caught this flaw, and immediately made a sharp shot, hitting his shoulder with a palm.

Although it had been foreseen in advance, Qin Ming could no longer avoid it, and could only take the palm abruptly.

"Boom!"

His shoulder was pierced. Although the bones were not broken yet, the blood spattered everywhere, making him fly back like a cannonball, and hit the ground with one head, causing the ground to crack and dust.

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