Yama Rising Chapter 1186: : Go! (Three)


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Om... countless helicopters, hundreds of them, are arranged in a circle in the sky. A thin rope is tied to all helicopters. These ropes are like iron and non-iron, like threads and not threads, and all have been eroded and blackened by the years. Only the white bones and armor hanging on it clinked in the strong wind, like a melodious requiem.

The pilot on the plane constantly switches his gaze ahead and on the monitoring screen, with his hand beside a blue button at any time. Whenever there is any disturbance, they will press this button without hesitation.

True Qi Killing Bullet.

During the Ten Years of Spiritual Disaster, facing the most sophisticated weapon of the Yin Ling, unless facing a metamorphosis-level ghost, it will not appear at all.

And now, each of these more than one hundred planes is equipped with four true qi extinguishing bullets.

Below the plane, in front of them are countless armored vehicles and tanks, layered on top of each other. In the rear are tens of thousands of troops. Whether it is an army or an ordnance, there are yellow talisman paper on his body, which looks very funny. But no one can laugh.

Everyone's eyes are fixed on the muddy land in the basin. Right there, Yin Qi has broken through the boundaries. Even humans can see clearly.

Because of seeing it, I feel shocked. The Yin Qi in the entire Zhuo Lu has turned into a thick whirlpool. If it weren't for the protection of the magical artifact, no one could stand here. The sky-reaching tower makes people feel that the heart is shrinking!

Zheng Shuguo and all the judge-level sub-directors of the Tiebie Investigation Division have all been present at the moment. Beside them, the scholars of SRC are flying their fingers, desperately counting the Yin Qi value.

"Five billion...5.5 billion...still rising...six billion!!! Still rising!!"

Zheng Shuguo stopped listening.

One billion is beyond the scope of Yang Jian. And now...

He can only pray, the underworld army will win!

"What kind of monster is this!?"

……………………………………

In the dark passage, the lonely isolation reappeared. He didn't pause, and went straight to the faint vortex ahead.

The wind blew through his ears, and his restless heart slowly calmed down.

This time, I really only have myself.

The vortex is getting bigger and bigger ahead, and the distance is getting closer, but he doesn't stop at all.

The duel between the king and the king cannot stand back!

Swipe! His figure suddenly straddled hundreds of meters and rushed into the whirlpool.

As soon as he appeared, his whole body disappeared, with the emperor's crown on his head, and wearing a robes of nine dragons, golden skeletons roared out in the Yin Qi. The long sword on the waist buzzed and burst out.

The real body of Yama!

In the face of an opponent like the heart demon, he has to support Zhao Yun with the body of Yan Luo. He has no chance to relax!

Boom! As the King of Hades approaches, the yin cyclone vortex expands wildly, like a flower from the other bank exploded in midair, opening one upon another. Right at the center of the vortex, the king of Hades came with the wind, and the situation changed. However, at the same time, a series of terrifying shocks suddenly erupted at his location.

Sword.

Boundless sword rain!

There are a total of thirteen colors, and the thirteen-colored sword rain formed a thousand-meter-long magnificent sword lotus outside of the cloudy vortex that Qin Ye appeared, and it poured down like a torrential rain.

The electric tail burned black clouds, the rainy feet flew silver lines, and countless swords of light sank into the center of the vortex. At the same time, Yan Wang Zhen yelled, facing the sky full of sword rain in the whirlpool, he slowly withdrew the long sword from his waist.

This is Wang's invitation.

Come, come here, come to this Sheng

The table for the feast.

Faced with the heart demon's warfare, a pure white light that was dazzling to the extreme suddenly passed through the world!

Om...Between heaven and earth, only one remaining sword mark can be seen. Enduring, buzzing endlessly. And those extremely fancy 13-color sword sea, under this sword, all turned into black butterflies and collapsed. In the midst of black butterflies flying in the sky, the two figures finally stood up straight facing each other.

At this moment, time seems to be stagnant.

A few seconds later, Qin Ye slowly raised his sword, pointed at the curtain formed by the black butterfly, and said solemnly: "We finally meet."

Behind the curtain, a familiar voice sounded: "Yes...have not seen you in a hundred years, you have grown up."

As soon as the sound rang, Qin Ye's pupils shrank suddenly. Even before he entered the top of the tower, he had adjusted his mentality to the best, and at this moment, his heart was killing him!

You are looking for death! !

Boom——! A pure white sword gas suddenly slashed across the ground, and the entire top of the tower was almost cut in half by this sword. Cut out from in front of Qin Ye, and the ground along the way shattered suddenly, flying on both sides. The black butterflies that permeated between the two suddenly turned into Yin Qi and drifted away. There was... a familiar face from behind.

Short coat, old face, linen pants, black cloth shoes.

This is a face that Qin Ye will always remember in his heart, never blasphemy, never mentioned.

This is... Qin Zhongguo's body!

Even if it is a murderer, there is the softest place in my heart. And what the heart demon is best at is to cut the softest piece of human flesh, and then stretch out his hand to turn out the old wounds below, stabbing it to blood.

People are not plants, who can be ruthless?

Therefore, with this sword, Qin Ye has no hesitation, no plan, no success, only one thought in his mind: I will kill him!

Wow! However, that sword abruptly stopped in front of Qin Zhongguo. Qin Zhongguo put up a finger and gently blocked his sword energy. Slightly raised his head and smiled: "Human...really..."

Slap! ! Before he finished speaking, Qin Ye had already kicked his face!

The teeth flew, blood spurted from his mouth, like slow motion, the head of the heart demon was twisted ninety degrees, and his eyes were thick with disbelief: How could he get it?

He has no memory of Qin Ye, but of Qin Zhongguo! He knows Qin Ye's feelings for each other very well! He was sure that the opponent would hesitate to shoot!

Once there is a gap in the human heart, it is when he takes advantage of the gap to enter.

Boom——! ! Before he could finish thinking about it, Qin Zhongguo’s old body was arched up like a shrimp, and a punch had already hit him in the stomach. With great strength, he did not hesitate, and his determination was abnormal, as if... Break through!

"Push--!" Another gulp of blood spewed out, and the body of the inner demon flew upside down for several tens of meters, and there was only one thought in his mind: How could it be...How could he not hesitate?

But... before he finishes thinking about it, a figure has appeared above him.

That is the real body of Hades.

There were tears in the empty skull's eye sockets, but the ghost fire representing reason did not fluctuate in the slightest. This feeling was very strange, as if Qin Ye was crying physically, but his reason did not stop. The mixing of ice and fire, the violent contrast, made the heart demon never recover for a moment.

He has never encountered such a strange situation.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh the speed of the speed of the speed of the faster the speed of the speed It's almost indistinguishable to the naked eye! The golden sword in his hand turned into a sky full of silver light, straight to the heart demon.

"So that's it..." the heart demon murmured, the next second, instant

Submerged in the monstrous sword aura.

This piece of sword aura is so fierce, so vast, the entire top of the Ten Thousand Soul Tower, is trembling crazily because of this piece of sword aura. Cobweb patterns spread wildly where the two met. Jian Qi is in all directions. In the void, a series of bright pure white sword marks persist for a long time, the world is a bottle, and the long sword is a knife.

Puff--! Attacking too violently, the heart demon was almost torn into pieces by countless sword marks. In the midst of this violent storm, Qin Ye gave a sudden stop.

Sword marks in all directions began to disappear slowly.

Countless yin qi condenses on his arm, making that arm look like an illusion, the next moment, a sword will radiate fourteen states!

"Get out of here!!!"

Along with Qin Ye's earth-shaking roar, this sword made the sun and the moon pale, and the world wailed.

This sword can be called a flying fairy.

No flaws, no traces.

If the stars hang down the plains, the moon springs from the river. Without craftsmanship, the antelope hangs its horns.

But in this unique sword light, a hand suddenly appeared in it at an inappropriate time.

It was a hand covered with sword marks, blood-dense. It shouldn't be here, but it just happened.

When... with a flick of your finger, the entire sword light collapsed instantly. In Qin Ye's eyes, he could only see Wandao Guanghua rushing back in an instant. Then, an unresisting force came. He only felt that his hearing was instantly deaf. There was a loud noise, and people had already flown hundreds of meters away.

The white brilliance filled the whole world, the violent impact caused the surrounding air to form continuous explosions, and the terrifying fluctuations spread in all directions like a lotus flower blooming, and even the space continued to tremble.

"Puff!"

Qin Ye fell heavily on the ground at the center of the tower top, his Jiulong robe tore, his chest rib was broken, and the crown on his head was scattered.

"Ahem..." He grabbed his chest and stood up immediately, staring at the demon not far away.

The opponent did not pursue.

No... it's not that it doesn't, it's not.

Qin Zhongguo's body is already riddled with holes, and if he moves, it will fall apart.

His whole body is covered with scars, almost transparent. The blood kept pouring out. The heart demon slowly looked at his body and raised his arms: "The Ancestor Symbol of Desire... No wonder you dare to challenge this seat alone."

"But... can it control your instincts?"

He hugged his head with his hands. At this moment, he was still using Qin Zhongguo's body. With this posture, the joints of his whole body were twisted to an incredible degree. Like a human-shaped twist.

Card!

He broke his neck with both hands, hung his head lightly from his throat, and suddenly turned around: "How about this?"

He put his hands on his stomach again, and suddenly pulled Qin Zhongguo's body away like a kite: "Humans... are really fragile."

I, want, you, die! ! At the moment when he made this action, Qin Ye already shouted angrily, tears still flowed in his eyes, but the ghost fire was not messy, he shouted violently, and rushed forward without hesitation!

Behind him, the Desire Ancestor Talisman spun wildly, but it didn't help at all!

This is instinct, human relationship, and heaven. It doesn't need desire to dominate. Just as most people see their blood relatives die in front of them, their first reaction is revenge.

It's hooked!

Qin Zhongguo's mutilated body licked his body with his crooked head. Humans... are really a race that hasn't grown up. Seven emotions and six desires, whenever it surges, then... there is nowhere to escape in his palm!


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