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"Damn it!"
Mingkong is angry!
He is a middle-level Xinghai, and the opponent is only comparable to the first-grade Xinghai, and the gap between the three realms, but he has been unable to do anything to the opponent twice in a row. This is undoubtedly a great shame for him.
"Boy, what about inheriting the power with the help of the blood god? You are by no means my enemy, so I will show you my ultimate power!" Like streams, gathering in the sky.
Boom!
At that moment, a more violent wave bloomed, and the sky was filled with death, during which there were countless dead souls roaring, and the terrifying death filled the sky and the earth.
"Death tactic, meet the god of death!"
Accompanied by Ming Kong's drinking, the endless soul began to stir, and merged little by little, gradually condensing a soul body full of endless death.
It is a thousand meters high, like the god of death Lingchen, stepping on the void, daring to make the whole earth tremble under its feet.
"That's the god of death, and the shadow of the god of death can be condensed in the dark sky." The vast crowd backed away in horror, looking at the god of death with fear and fear in their eyes.
It is extremely terrifying to practice death at the gate of hell, and death tactic is the most important among them. It is said that death tactic has been practiced to the extreme and can meet Ling Chen, the king of hell.
That is the main god who controls all life and death.
Although the power of the god of death is not as good as that of the underworld king, it is by no means comparable to any underworld soldier or underworld general.
This blow can be said to be second only to Hell Pluto.
"The inheritance of the blood god is indeed very strong, but the gap in the third level is not something you can overcome with external force. The god of death reaps and kills!" , The business exploded, as if to harvest the souls of the world.
"Fellow!"
Looking at the god of death falling from the sky, Jian Changge and the others turned pale.
Even Yaoxian and Lin Qingyu stopped fighting, looking a little worried, the death intent was too strong, even their hearts trembled, Qin Feng faced him, wondering if he could resist.
"Chi Chi."
The blood god's domain bloomed, and the blood lines roared up all over the sky, like a giant net, running across between Qin Feng and the god of death, but this time, those blood lines were no longer as powerful as before, and were annihilated bit by bit by the erosion of the god of death.
"It's useless. In front of the god of death, the power of any living being will appear small. The god of death symbolizes death. How can you imagine the power of the god of death."
Seeing that Qin Feng's power was finally suppressed, the sneer on Mingkong's face grew even stronger.
He swung his palm down, and the Thousand Meter Reaper straddled the void, annihilating or knocking off those bloodlines bit by bit, and finally raised his hand and went down to kill, with a playful look in his eyes.
With this palm, he not only wanted to take down Qin Feng, but also destroyed hundreds of thousands of souls of the Qingtian Sect with one palm, and let them know the price of resistance.
At that moment, the vast crowd almost all believed that Qin Feng was invincible.
Yaoxian and Lin Qingyu were extremely nervous.
Jian Changge and the others clenched their fists tightly, their eyes were about to burst, and they were ready to die.
As for Ming Kong and other people from the city lord's mansion, they already showed joking smiles.
But at this moment.
Qin Feng suddenly smiled.
"Is this your ultimate combat power?" Qin Feng was sneering, with a touch of disappointment in his eyes, that smile, that look in his eyes, made Mingkong's heart tremble, and a feeling of badness involuntarily emerged in his heart.
"If you are a top-level fourth-rank Xinghai, maybe I can't do anything about you, but a fourth-rank Xinghai that has fallen down is not worthy of being called an intermediate-level Xinghai."
Say it.
Qin Feng's blood was surging all over his body, and the Blood God Domain was in full bloom, covering nearly a thousand feet, and a thicker and vaster blood surged.
Even those people outside the ruins couldn't help but have an illusion, as if their own blood was stagnating, drying up, and dying of blood.
Countless people felt that their souls were trembling, and they could not help but retreat in horror, wanting to stay away from Qin Feng and that terrifying blood.
"Boom."
Terrifying blood surged, endless blood bloomed from Qin Feng's body, blood lingered all over his body, superimposed layer upon layer, bright red seemed to burn.
He stood in the sea of ??blood, like the blood god Ling Chen.
"Let me show you what is called Blood God Domain."
Looking up, his blood-red pupils looked at the dark sky, bloody and terrifying, with infinite killing intent, he raised his palm, and the criss-crossing blood lines in the field quickly gathered, unexpectedly condensed a blood god sword, rising against the sky.
The 1000-meter giant palm shot by the thousand-meter death god was as fragile as a Lu Yuan after being cut by the blood sword.??, exploded directly.
The blood sword's power remained undiminished, and its speed remained the same. It soared all the way up, smashing the arms of the god of death hundreds of meters away, and the sky suddenly turned gray.
"ah."
The god of death was wounded, Ming Kong screamed in pain, and his body staggered back and burst back.
He desperately maintained the God of Death, wanting to fight against the Blood Sword, but at the cost of the God of Death destroying most of his body, he finally blocked the Blood Sword.
However, before he could catch his breath, countless people were shocked to see that a wave of blood suddenly rose from the tumbling and roaring domain, which was condensed by all the blood in the domain, and the momentum was more than hundreds of millions of catties. With unrivaled power, he roared towards the god of death.
"Boom!"
The blood wave crushed the dead, directly crushing the broken body of the god of death, turning it into gray lights that filled the sky and stirred.
After crushing the god of death, the blood wave's power did not decrease much, and continued to roar out, heading straight for Mingkong himself.
At this moment, Mingkong is vomiting blood continuously, and the god of death is shattered. The impact he has suffered is also extremely great, his whole body is floating, and his realm is unstable.
"Damn it!"
Looking at the howling waves of blood, Ming Kong's eyes shone with unprecedented fear.
How could this son be so strong!
"Phew!"
The next moment, without any hesitation, Ming Kong directly turned into a streamer and fled towards the City Lord's Mansion.
In the ultimate state, he failed to take down the opponent, but was severely injured. If he didn't leave, he would definitely die.
However, with the domain fully open, how could Qin Feng give him a chance to escape? The blood sword reappeared, like a rainbow penetrating the sun, and fell in front of Mingkong, cutting off his retreat.
Afterwards, waves of blood roared.
"No¡¡"
In just a moment, Ming Kong was completely submerged by the domain. At that moment, he finally realized what it means to be the god of death and what it means to be desperate.
He desperately broke out to die, but no matter how crazy he was, no matter how he resisted, he could hardly resist the crushing waves of hundreds of millions of catties of blood. With just half a snap of his fingers, his strength was crushed.
Finally, his body began to explode, head, hands, chest from top to bottom, like a landslide, all shattered and annihilated into flesh and blood.
After killing Netherworld in the domain, the blood wave continued to rise across the sky, shattering the clouds and breaking the sky, breaking through the sky all the way, making a huge blood hole, and then stopped, turning into blood drops and falling back.
At that moment, everyone looked up in amazement and looked at the blood rain falling from the sky. It was so bright red, so eye-catching, and even more shocking.
"Is Ming Kong dead?"
Everyone was horrified.
Including the onlookers in Xincheng, as well as the hundreds of thousands of people from the Qingtian Sect, as well as the powers of the City Lord's Mansion, all of them were pale, horrified but unbelievable.
Jian Changge was dumbfounded, he was ready to die, but when he saw this scene, he was stunned.
Those people in the City Lord's Mansion originally had a smile on their faces, believing that the City Lord could meet the death god and be able to suppress and kill the other party, but at this moment the smile froze, as if seeing a ghost.
In the sky and on the earth, everything is silent, and no one dares to make a sound.
Just looking at the falling rain of blood in shock and fear, the dark sky annihilated by flying ash, and the stalwart figure like the blood god Lingchen. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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