100,000 Years of Body Refining

"Damn it!"

Mingkong is angry!

He is a middle-rank Xinghai, and the opponent is only comparable to the first-rank Xinghai, with a triple realm gap, but failed to help him twice in a row. This is undoubtedly a great shame for him.

"Boy, how about relying on the power of the blood **** inheritance, you are definitely not my enemy, let you see my ultimate strength!" Mingkong said fiercely, his hands pinched the tactics, and the glory of death slipped down his fingertips, like ten Like streams, they gather in the sky.

Boom!

At that moment, a stronger horizontal wave bloomed, and the sky was full of death, and there were countless death souls roaring, and terrible death was filling the world.

"Death formula, welcome death!"

Accompanied by the sigh of the sky, the endless soul began to agitate, and merged little by little, and gradually condensed a soul body full of endless death.

It was a thousand meters high, like the death **** Ling Chen, stepping on the void, daring to make the whole earth tremble under its feet.

"That's the **** of death, Mingkong can actually condense the shadow of the **** of death." The vast crowd backed away in terror, looking at the **** of death, full of horror.

The **** gate repairing the will of death is extremely terrifying, and among them, the death formula is the most. It is said that the death formula can meet the **** king Ling Chen to the extreme.

That is the main **** who controls all life and death.

Although the power of the **** of death is not as good as the underworld king, it is definitely not comparable to the underworld soldiers or generals.

This blow is second only to Hell Pluto.

"The blood **** inheritance is indeed very strong, but the difference in the triple realm is not something you can surpass with external force, the death **** harvests and kills!" Mingkong screamed, pinching the tactics in his hand, and causing the death **** to wave his palm down, under a palm. , Death exploded, as if to reap the lives of the world.

"Fellow!"

Looking at the **** of death falling from the sky, Jian Changge and others were pale.

It was Yaoxian and Lin Qingyu who both stopped fighting, and looked slightly worried, that death was too strong, and even both of them trembled, Qin Feng faced him, wondering if he could contend.

"Sneez."

The blood **** realm bloomed, and blood lines in the sky roared up like giant nets that traversed between Qin Feng and the **** of death, but this time, those blood lines were no longer the previous prestige, and they were eroded by the **** of death bit by bit annihilated.

"It's useless. In front of the **** of death, the power of any creature will appear insignificant. The **** of death symbolizes death. How can you imagine the power of the **** of death."

Seeing the power that finally suppressed Qin Feng, the grinning smile on Ming Kong's face became thicker.

He waved his palm, and the thousand-meter **** of death straddled the void, annihilating or shaking down those blood lines little by little, and finally raised his hand and slayed down to the town, jokingly in his eyes.

With this palm, he not only wants to win Qin Feng, but also destroys hundreds of thousands of Qingtianzong creatures with one palm, so that they know the cost of resistance.

At that moment, the vast crowd almost believed that Qin Feng was invincible.

Yaoxian and Lin Qingyu were extremely nervous.

Jian Changge and others clenched their fists, their eyes were splitting, and they were ready to die.

As for Ming Kong and other people in the City Lord's Mansion, they have already smiled jokingly.

But at this moment.

Qin Feng suddenly smiled.

"Is this your ultimate combat power?" Qin Feng sneered, with a faint disappointment in his eyes. The smile and the look in the eyes made Ming Kong's heart tremble, and an unfavorable and involuntary wave appeared in his heart.

"If you are a top-level fourth-rank Xinghai, maybe I can't do anything about you, but the fourth-rank Xinghai that has fallen to the next level is not worthy of being called an intermediate-level Xinghai."

Talk about it.

Qin Feng's blood was surging around his body, and the blood **** realm bloomed to the extreme, covering nearly a thousand meters, and a thicker and vast blood was surging.

Even those people outside the ruins can't help but feel an illusion, as if their own blood is stagnating, drying up, and dying of blood.

Countless people only felt that their souls were trembling, and they couldn't help but retreat in horror, wanting to stay away from Qin Feng and away from that terrifying blood.

"boom."

The horrible blood was surging, and Qin Feng's body was full of blood, and his blood was lingering, layered on top of it, and it seemed to be burning red.

He stood in a sea of ​​blood, and his whole person was like the blood **** Ling Chen.

"Just let you see what is called the Blood God Realm."

Looking up, the blood-red pupils looked at Mingkong, **** and terrifying, with infinite killing intent. He raised his palm, and the crisscrossed blood lines in the domain quickly converged, unexpectedly condensing a blood **** sword, rising against the sky.

That thousand-meter death god, the hundred-meter giant palm that was shot by that blood sword, was actually as fragile as Lu's draft, and it exploded directly.

The blood sword's power remained unchanged, and the speed remained the same. It swayed all the way, shattering the death god's arm for hundreds of meters, and the sky suddenly surging with gray.

"what."

The death **** was wounded, Ming Kong uttered a painful whistle, staggering back and bursting back.

He desperately maintained the Death God, wanting to contend with the Blood Sword, and finally blocked the Blood Sword at the cost of the Death God destroying most of his body.

However, before he could catch his breath, countless people were shocked to see the roaring realm, and a wave of blood rose up. It was condensed by all the blood in the realm, and the momentum was more than tens of millions of catties, all the way up the sky. With unrivaled power, he whizzed towards death.

"Boom!"

The blood wave smashed and decayed, directly crushing the broken body of the **** of death into smashing, turning into a sky full of gray turbulence.

After crushing the death god, the blood wave continued to whizz out, and went straight to the deity of Mingkong.

At this moment, Mingkong vomited blood constantly, and the death **** was shattered, and the shock he suffered was also great, the whole breath floated, and the realm was unstable.

"Damn it!"

Looking at the blood wave coming, Mingkong's eyes flashed with unprecedented horror.

How could this son be so strong!

"call out!"

In the next moment, without hesitation, Mingkong turned into streamer and fled towards the city lord's mansion.

In the ultimate state, he was not able to win the opponent, but he was severely injured.

However, when the domain was fully opened, how could Qin Feng give him a chance to escape, the blood sword reappeared, like a long rainbow piercing the sun, whizzing down in front of Mingkong, cutting off his retreat.

Then, the blood wave came.

"Do not……"

In an instant, Mingkong was completely submerged by the realm. At that moment, he finally realized what death came and what despair meant.

He desperately exploded into death, but no matter how mad and resisted, he could hardly resist the crushing of billions of catties of blood. With only half a finger, his power was crushed.

In the end, his body began to explode, his head, hands, chest... from top to bottom, like a mountain collapse and the ground cracked, all shattered and turned into annihilation.

After the domain killed Mingkong, the blood wave continued to rise, shattering the clouds, breaking the nine heavens, breaking through the sky all the way, and punching a huge blood hole, only then stopped, turned into blood drops and fell back.

At that moment, everyone raised their heads in amazement, watching the rain of blood from the sky, it was so bright red, so dazzling, and so trembling.

"Mingkong is dead?"

Everyone was shocked.

Including the crowd of onlookers in the new city, as well as the hundreds of thousands of people from the Qingtianzong, as well as the powers of the city lord's mansion, all were eclipsed, but they couldn't believe it.

Jian Changge was dumbfounded, he was ready to die in his sect, but seeing this scene, the whole person was directly dull.

The people in the city lord’s mansion were originally smiling, believing that the city lord greeted the **** of death and was able to kill each other, but at the moment the smile was frozen like a ghost.

In the sky and the earth, everything is silent, no one dared to make a sound.

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