The Immortal King In The City Chapter 1275: Battle


On Qin Ming's side, he has already entered the altar to see what is unique about this altar.

   But he turned around a few times and found that this place seemed to be just an ordinary altar, as if it was set up to pay homage to someone.

   As for the sound of the beating heart before, it has not been heard again.

   All this seems extremely calm.

   But the more so, the more he feels that something is wrong. He wonders if there is something under this altar?

  "Whether it is or not, destroy this place first!"

   Qin Ming thought, since this place is guarded by the blood demon sect, there must be hidden secrets.

   In that case, as long as it is destroyed, it won’t work? !

   As soon as his mind moved, the spiritual power in his body turned into a storm, sweeping out to the surroundings, crushing all directions.

  "Kakaka——"

  Under this storm, cracks began to appear on the surface of the altar because it could not withstand this pressure.

  The material used in this altar is actually very hard, but it has existed for too long, and its grace is serious.

   So at this moment, under Qin Ming's destruction, a large area of ​​fragmentation began to appear.

   Just when Qin Ming planned to destroy all of this place, a ferocious black wind appeared on the horizon.

  "Zhuzier dare!"

   A roar that shook the sky came out from the black wind, and it was the voice of the sub-temple hall master.

   At the same time, a spiritual force hit like an arrow, full of cold killing intent.

   If an ordinary monk is hit by this arrow, he will be seriously injured even if he does not die! ! !

   Qin Ming looked over with some surprise, he didn't expect that there would be other blood demon cultivators here.

   A golden light shot from his hand, collided with the opponent's spiritual arrow fiercely, and burst out with a deafening roar.

   prevented Qin Ming's actions, and the head of the branch hall swooped down with murderous intent, and the black wind condensed into his body.

   As soon as the master of the sub-temple appeared, he exuded surging energy.

   Qin Ming can feel that the spiritual power in the opponent's body is extremely condensed, as if thousands of ropes are twisted together.

   powerful!

   is far more powerful than the average seventh-tier monk!

After    fell to the ground, the Lord of the Branch Hall was somewhat confused.

   In his guess, the strength of the people who can kill four of his men must be at least at the seventh level, right?

After    came, there was only this young man with a low cultivation base? ? ?

   This is different from what he had imagined before.

   The head of the branch hall cast a gloomy face, looked around vigilantly a few times, and found that there were no other people around, so he stared at Qin Ming.

  "Where are your parents? Let him get out and see me!"

   he commanded without a doubt that he didn't believe that the young man in front of him was the one who caused it.

   So, there should be another master here, right?

   Hearing what the other party said, Qin Ming felt a little inexplicable, but he soon understood what the other party meant.

   Qin Ming took advantage of the trend and teased: "Just like you garbage, you are not qualified to see my elders!"

   Being so ridiculed and despised by a young man, the face of the head of the branch hall was completely cold.

   His eyes narrowed slightly, revealing an astonishing killing intent.

   As the head of the branch hall of the Blood Demon Sect, his position is high, and no one dares to confront him on weekdays.

   What's more, humiliating him in this way? !

   "Dog stuff, then I will kill you first!"

   The Lord of the Branch Hall shouted in a cold voice, then waved his long sleeves, and a cold black wind swept out.

  This cold breath can freeze the world!

   Before the black wind came, Qin Ming felt the cold approaching quickly, and the power of this black wind was like countless sharp blades, which was very terrifying.

   Qin Ming's face was slightly cold, and the golden light directly enveloped his whole body.

   The tens of thousands of small wind blades hidden in the black wind slammed on his golden mask like bullets.

  A huge force surged from all directions, shaking his golden light shield.

   However, there is no intention of breaking down! ! !

   "It's interesting."

   The head of the branch hall flickered, he was very confident in his move, and he had no problem dealing with the monks below the seventh floor.

   He originally thought that this young man was bound to die, but he didn't expect to resist it?

   This is really surprising.

   "But this little bit of carving can't save your life!"

   The Lord of the Branch Hall smiled disdainfully, and a larger black wind appeared, and then rolled over to Qin Ming.

   Perceiving the huge energy from the front, Qin Ming immediately rushed out, and then threw a picture scroll.

  This picture scroll is just the Promise Weiming map refined just now!

   "Wow!"

   In mid-air, the Promise Weiming map spread out, and the patterns on it became clearer and more real.

  With the unfolding of the Wuji Weiming Tu, an invisible force also came.

   Under the influence of this force, this even greater black wind stopped for a moment.

   Even the head of the branch hall was affected by this!

   The Promise Enlightenment Map itself has the power to limit the human body. It can make opponents feel like they are trapped in a swamp, making their actions difficult.

   At the same time, it can also affect the opponent's mind, in a short time, make the opponent appear sluggish for a moment.

  The duel between masters is often reflected in the control of details! ! !

  Once one party makes an error, it means that this party is likely to fail...

   In Qin Ming’s hands, the power of the Promise Enlightenment Map has undoubtedly been further improved, and the power of this magic weapon has been more perfectly displayed ~ IndoMTL.com~ The stagnation of the method has made Qin Ming You can avoid it, and then go straight to the opponent.

   "swish——"

   Jin Huang sword is like a flexible little snake. After being sacrificed by him, it swims flexibly above the void, and with extremely sharp sword energy, it goes straight to the head of the branch hall.

   "Ah!"

   The head of the branch hall is very angry now, he recognizes that this young man is using his magic weapon, isn't it?

   He never dreamed that one day he would be trapped by his own magic weapon! ! !

   "Break me!"

   fixed his eyes on the coming golden light, he felt threatened for the first time.

   The spiritual power in his body burst out frantically, and forcibly lifted the imprisonment of the surrounding void.

   "Forbidden!"

   He opened his right palm, and then slammed the void in front of him, trying to stop the Jin Huang sword.

   But what made him extremely surprised was that under his spell, Jin Huangjian only slowed down slightly.

   But it rushes forward indefinitely, and it also carries the intent to fight!

   "Weird!"

   The head of the branch hall gritted his teeth with anger. He had no choice but to sacrifice a magic weapon, which turned into a stream of light and bombarded with the Jin Huang sword.

   (End of this chapter)

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