The Immortal King In The City Chapter 1202: The Method of Yuan Ying

Long Family, life and death!

Once Long Yinghao dies, it can be said that control of the entire Los Angeles City will completely fall into the hands of the Shen Tu family.

This is the ending that no one wants to see!

In the original Los Angeles city, all the strong coexist, although there are occasional frictions, the overall peace.

L.A. will only get better and better under the competition of major families.

Once the entire Los Angeles city is controlled by the Shentu family, will the people of Los Angeles live under the high pressure of the Shentu family in the future? ? ? ! !

Just when everyone thought Long Yinghao was about to die, a figure appeared accompanied by golden light.

"Old ghost, do you want to die?"

A domineering, proud, and arrogant voice suddenly resounded across the sky and fell into everyone's ears.

As soon as this arrogant voice appeared, it immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone followed the prestige and found that in the sky, a young man stepped on the void, proudly above the world.

"Is...Is it him?"

"Is that the killer, that evil star?"

Soon, many people recognized Qin Ming's appearance, and they recognized, isn't this the peerless genius who overwhelmed the major families?

There has been some commotion among the people in Los Angeles, and Qin Ming's reputation has taken root in the hearts of the people.

"Brother Qin! Brother Qin is back! He is back!!!"

Seeing Qin Ming finally appeared, Long Xiaoyao's big watery eyes suddenly burst into bright light, and hope reappeared in his eyes.

For her, as long as Qin Ming is there, there is nothing that cannot be solved!

The guards of the Long Family were also excited. They were no strangers to Qin Ming.

They knew exactly how terrifying Qin Ming was. Fortunately, he had a good relationship with the Long Family, otherwise the Long Family would tremble.

And now his appearance has brought hope to all members of the Long Family!

Hearing that someone dared to call himself that, the eighth ancestor was angry and turned his head coldly.

I discovered that it turned out to be just a young man.

"Who are you?"

The Eighth Ancestor squinted at Qin Ming, and asked suspiciously.

I don't know why, this young man actually gave him a sense of threat, so he started to take it seriously.

"Oh, you asked the waste from Shentu Ri to come to me to die, and you asked who I am?"

Qin Ming laughed loudly. Through a soul search of Shen Tu Ri, he knew what the identity of the old guy in front of him was.

Shentu Xuanbing, the eighth ancestor of the Shentu family! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Hearing Qin Ming's words, the eighth ancestor narrowed his eyes and his face became cold.

"Are you the kid who killed my people? How about Shentu Ri? You could kill him?"

The eighth ancestor was very surprised. Although Shentu Ri's strength is not the top, at least he is a strong one.

Furthermore, Shentu Ri was still a sneak attack, but it was not successful?

"It's not just him, I killed all the Shentu people."

Qin Ming laughed. He smiled brightly, showing his white teeth, like a sunny boy.

But his smile deeply angered the eighth ancestor Shentu Xuanbing.

There are not many top powerhouses in the Shentu family, and now there are more dead. What's the difference between this and slashing at the waist? !

"You **** grandson of the tortoise, I will destroy your soul and refine your body into a corpse puppet to protect my Shentu family for generations!!!"

The cold voice of the eighth ancestor popped out from between his teeth, word by word, murderous.

He threw the dying Long Yinghao away, and then waved his hand, a gray spiritual force ran across the sky, like Qin Ming slammed it past.

The golden light in Qin Ming's body quickly gushed out of his body, and the thick spiritual power filled him with powerful feelings.

The golden spiritual power rushed forward, stopping the opponent's attack.

"There are two things, you are the first to stop my attack!"

Seeing that his attack didn't work, the Eighth Patriarch was also a little surprised.

"Boom——"

However, a more powerful force awakened from him.

The grey breath is centered on his body and spread out in all directions.

This power is synonymous with death, once it encounters other creatures, it will quickly swallow its vitality.

"Condensation!!!"

The eighth ancestor formed a very strange handprint, and the gray air current covering the whole world was recovered at an even faster speed.

His body is like a bottomless pit, absorbing these gray air currents frantically.

Then he pointed forward, a mighty force, like a mountain directly pressing down, squeezed towards Qin Ming.

This power is too terrifying, it is truly a power beyond the sixth layer!

Even if Long Yinghao, who was holding a golden dragon fairy halberd, stood here just now, he could only retreat from this trick, otherwise he would definitely die! ! ! !

"Is this the power of the seventh layer?"

Qin Ming didn't even evade or defend for the first time, instead, he was looking at the opponent's spell.

When fighting against the strong, how lighthearted is it?

When everyone saw it, they couldn't believe it, wondering if he was too confident of his own strength?

Or did he really take it lightly?

You must know that the eighth ancestor is a terrifying figure who crushes all major families. He is also a peerless talent in history, and his strength should not be underestimated.

Even if it was him, he might not win, right?

When everyone was thinking about it, Qin Ming had already taken out the Jin Huang sword, and then slashed it down.

A golden sword light that has transcended everyone's gaze and time has fallen from the sky, like a meteor in the night sky, slashing directly on the mighty gray air current.

"Whh--"

The sharp sword light cut into it, and directly cut the opponent's attack apart, dividing it into two halves.

"Boom--"

It wasn't until this time that a roar came out, and the violent wind raged in all directions, forcing people to open their eyes.

The eighth ancestor felt a little unbelievable, because the power of this sword had reached the level of the seventh level of the Golden Core Stage!

"It turned out to be a monk of the same rank?" He asked in surprise.

He didn't know that Qin Ming was not a monk of the same rank at all, but a "lower rank" monk—only the fifth level of the Golden Core Stage!

But Qin Ming's ability has reached the seventh level!

This...is the real challenge of leapfrogging! ! !

"But die too!!"

The eighth ancestor began to go mad, and he would shoot without any reservation this time. He felt that keeping Qin Ming would be a disaster.

The gray air flow surging wildly, condensed into a huge skull that can swallow the entire world.

"Roar--"

The skull opened its mouth and roared, and the violent sonic impact completely smoothed the house in front, and even the mountain hundreds of meters away turned into a plain.

Qin Ming is at the center of the sonic impact, but he stands still, as stable as Mount Tai.

"My strength, should I barely touch the edge of the eighth floor? Sure enough, the higher the level, the more difficult it becomes."

Qin Ming secretly sighed in his heart that he could cross three small realms to face the enemy before, but now he can only cross two small realms.

No way~IndoMTL.com~ The higher the realm, the gap between strengths will only become more and more obvious.

Not quite as good as the low-end.

While thinking like this in his heart, he put away his sword, and the power of his body began to burn violently, and every skin and cell burst out with extraordinary power.

"Boom——"

He stepped on the void, and he stepped directly on the sound of the sonic boom, making the entire void tremble.

And he rushed forward like a meteorite falling.

Compared with the huge skull, Qin Ming's body is undoubtedly too weak and small, and it does not seem to be a series.

"Earth Shaking Bull Demon Fist!!!"

But at this moment, with Qin Ming's roar, a huge black bull appeared out of thin air.

The huge body is comparable to a hill, and the sharp and sharp horns exude extremely terrifying penetration.

The next moment, this huge black bull slammed its head against the skull in the most direct way.

The roar was loud, and the skull was partially scattered, and the gray air currents rushed everywhere.

This black bull is extremely domineering, its head suddenly raised, and the two sharp horns once again picked the skull apart! ! ! !

"How come?? What kind of spell is this?!!!!"

Seeing that his spells were crushed unexpectedly, the Eighth Patriarch finally felt astonished for the first time.

Just when he lost his mind, a golden light appeared, and a flying sword pierced his body with a "poof", bringing out a handful of green body fluids...

Qin Ming's figure flashed, appeared behind the eighth ancestor, firmly caught the Jin Huang sword, and then pressed a golden flame into the eighth ancestor's wound.

"Huhuhuhuhuhuhu--"

The flame soared against the wind, and instantly wrapped the body of the eighth ancestor in it. The high temperature raged and destroyed everything! ! ! !