Chapter 1504

"Very good, one Qin Ming, one Taoist The LORD looked at Qin Ming, and then his eyes leaped.

"Both of you are a big problem to me. If you are solved here today, it will be a lot easier to unify the country."

Jiyue is the descendant of Daowei, and Daowei is the only one in the world to defeat him.

At that time, he had not yet completely integrated the blood of the holy God. He was defeated in the hands of Daowei and fled in confusion.

Later, when he completely integrated the blood of the holy God and wanted to be ashamed before snow, he didn't expect that Daowei could break through the martial god beyond his capacity.

Since then, there is no chance of revenge.

Qin Ming, in addition to being the focus of the Holy Spirit, can also destroy the foundation of his holiness.

Without killing Qin Ming, he would not be able to collect resources at ease.

Two people are in this world, he wants to kill the most people, now together, just one-time solution.

"Jiyue, you attack the left side, there is no cliff, you rear, right hand to me."

Qin Ming took a deep breath and touched his forehead subconsciously. He was ready at any time.

"Well!"

Jue Wuya and Jiyue nodded in tacit agreement, and looked at the LORD with dignified eyes.

"Kill!"

With a low drink, Qin Ming took the lead and quickly stepped on the mysterious step and appeared on the right side of the Holy Lord. With a red aura, he hit him sideways.

At the same time, I didn't see how to move on the cliff. The vigorous posture appeared in the rear of the Lord, and a sword stabbed at the heart of the Lord.

But Jiyue, with a heavy step step by step, attacks from the left. The gray one man high sword is full of rich aura and cuts towards the right side of the Lord.

The three men attack before and after, but when the final move is formed, they are tacit understanding and attack at the same time.

The three blocked the three directions of the Lord, and he had no way to escape.

"Bang..."

The Lord didn't want to hide at all. He stood tight and allowed himself to fight with sword and sword.

All the weapons hit their targets, but the Lord's body only moved slightly.

"What?"

Jiyue and Jue Wuya feel the touch from the weapons and see that the Lord is not hurt at all. Their faces are full of horror.

Although Qin and Ming have already introduced that the body of the Lord is comparable to the artifact.

But they more or less some do not believe, now really hit, just know, Qin Ming said is the truth.

Such a powerful attack, any Emperor Wu then is not dead or disabled, but the Lord is hard to follow with his body.

"It seems that it can only be attacked by the eyes on Qin Ming's forehead."

Both of them made a judgment in their hearts that the hardness of the Lord's body could not hurt them even if they were standing there to chop them.

Qin Ming is the only one who can hurt the Lord.

"Yes, you three Wudi, even in Wudi, are also outstanding people. Unfortunately, there is a big gap between you and me."

Seeing the startled expressions on the faces of Jiyue and Jue Wuya, the Lord chuckled and shook his head: "I have the blood of the holy God, and I am not mortal any more."

"You mortals, no matter how strong you are, you have a limit."

With that, the Lord stretched out his hand and grasped the weapon of the great leap and the cliff.

"Give me a start."

With a slight smile, the Lord lifted them up with weapons.

"Ah..."

See oneself to be lifted, jump in the heart is very unwilling, desperately downward pressure.

But no matter how hard he tried, his body still rose at a constant speed, as if his own strength did not play a role.

"Hum..."

The moment the LORD raised them above their heads, they smashed into the distance.

"The dragon is a dragon!"

Qin Ming, on the right, takes advantage of this opportunity to frantically attack with his fist. The Tao in his body is continuously injected into his palm and used in attack.

Unfortunately, he attacked ten punches in a row, all of which hit the bones of the Lord without resistance, without any effect.

"Pa!"

After throwing the two, the LORD raised his legs and swept Qin Ming's chest.

Qin Ming did not see clearly, the man had already flown out.

The three fell to the ground at the same time, all of them were seriously injured.

"How strong!"

"Jiyue covered his chest:" he is really a monster from ancient times to the present, too strong. "

Clubbed sword, no cliff struggling to stand up, although injured, but his body is full of war.

"Come again!"

The three looked at each other, nodded gently, and then focused their eyes on the Lord. In their hearts, there was no frustration because the attack was useless.

Just now they are trying to find out the real strength of the other side, and they are dignified on their face."It's no use. In this world, nothing can hurt me."

Seeing that the three were still full of fighting spirit, the Lord shook his head in derision: "you are really ridiculous."

"What if I stand still and attack you?"

He did not understand why he knew that the attack was useless to him, and the three did not flee timidly.

This knowing is the end of death, why not despair.

"Kill!" Jiyue jumps into the sky, and the grey sword in his hand is lifted up. The aura of his body is rushing towards the big knife in his hand.

Dagao seems to know that he is facing the fate of the enemy, roaring.

"Cirrus cloud strike!"

His eyes are round and his eyes are fixed on the Lord below. It seems that he will be torn apart in the next moment.

"It has the momentum of a few minutes."

On the ground, the LORD looked at Jiyue, who was fighting for death. He raised his hand in no hurry. He threw a fist at the chest of Jiyue. He didn't care about the big gray knife that was chopping at him.

"Qingxin sword technique."

Behind the Lord, there is no cliff. I don't know when it will appear. With the sound of the brush and the sound of lightning, the sword in my hand stabbed at the Holy Lord's chest.

After both of them attacked, the people of Qin and Ming disappeared.

"Run away?"

The Lord has been paying attention to Qin Ming all the time. When the two men in front of Qin Ming launched an attack, they didn't find Qin Ming.

It's a big deal for the Lord.

For him, the life of extreme leap and no cliff is not enough for Qin ming to have one finger.

Qin Ming is the man of the Holy Spirit. Even if he can't recruit him, he can kill him.

Now let him run.

"Damn it!"

The Holy Lord did not take the two people who were attacking into consideration. All the spirits were looking for Qin Ming's figure. He believed that Qin Ming had just left and would not run far away.

He closed his eyes and used all his strength to use his mental power. At the moment when all the mental power was concentrated, Qin Ming, who had been infected by his breath, appeared in his mind.

Here it is!

The LORD opened his eyes and looked sideways.

Qin Ming didn't run at all, but hid his breath and came to his side.

"You know yourself."

The Lord's heart smiles, but Qin Ming is locked by his breath, and he can't run away.

After the discovery of Qin and Ming, the Lord felt that his hand had already hit ziyue.

He didn't have any accidents.

Although Jiyue inherits Daowei and is very powerful, he is only in the early days of Emperor Wu. He is not sure how far away he is from the peak of Emperor Wu.

He was the peak of Emperor Wu with the noble blood of the holy God. Even if he was distracted, he could not be defeated.