Chapter 1505

"Cough..."

His mouth spits blood, but Jiyue has a smile on his face. He knows that he can't avoid the Lord's move, and he doesn't try to avoid it.

His whole mind was on the knife. Although his chest was punctured, he could see that the knife hit the position as expected and completed the task. He was also satisfied.

"Still laughing?"

The holy master was confused, and his chest was punctured. He was seriously injured. He could still laugh.

At the same time, the thin sword without cliff also stabbed the Lord.

Looking at the thin sword stabbed into the chest from the back, the Holy Lord's head turned and turned a full half circle. It was also as fast as lightning to strike at the chest of Jue Wu cliff.

"How fast

There is no cliff, holding the long sword, not letting go, and not blocking the fist from the Holy Lord's attack.

"I didn't hide."

The fist breaks through the chest of the precipice, and doubts arise in the Lord's heart.

Although he hit fast, you can see the shape of no cliff just now. Emperor Wu should major in speed. Even if he can't hide, he can still resist with his arm. Why doesn't he hide.

Before he could figure it out, a huge sense of crisis enveloped his whole body and made him crazy.

"Is this a danger?" The LORD was slightly stunned. Since he completely integrated the blood of the holy God, for many years, he never felt the danger.

No matter where it is, even the crater, even the most dangerous place in the world, his spirit can not feel any danger.

This is the first time in countless years that danger has been felt.

"No, hide!"

Although we don't know where the danger comes from, the Lord's first reaction is to hide.

To avoid the danger, look at the world, in the end, what can make him afraid.

Thinking in my heart, if I step on the ground, I will fly.

"Stop for me!"

He roared with ferocious face and fierce eyes, firmly locked in the Lord, and his face was full of blue veins.

The chest which was pierced by the Lord, because he pressed the sword hard, and was gushing out with blood.

"Want to go?"

In front of the holy master, there was no cliff hand holding the thin sword firmly. His face was pale and weak because of excessive bleeding.

But in the eyes of the resolute, with the momentum of the same fate, where there is a little weak appearance.

At this time, the Lord found that he could not move.

Head down, a knife and a sword are inserted in his chest.

Because their body is made up of bones, a knife and a sword just inserted in the gap, card firmly.

If he wants to move, he has to take the sword away.

"You two are looking for death."

The Lord roared, and another punch hit the chest of Jue Wu cliff, trying to make him release his hand.

In the face of this fierce blow, there is no escape from the cliff. His hand is firmly holding the handle of the artifact sword. If he wants to dodge, he must let go.

But if you let go, the Lord can move.

"Cough..."

The mouth coughs up the blood, no cliff hand has not loosened.

The holy master was in a panic. What he saw on the cliff was his determination to die. He wanted him to let go, even if he was killed.

The head turned quickly again, and the Lord faced the great leap, and the quick fist hit the chest of Jiyue.

"Ah..."

The great leap and roar, the Lord's fist, not only did not let his hand loose, but also strengthened his strength.

"Die! Ha ha... "

With blood in his mouth, he laughed wildly.

"Fire!"

In the distance, Qin Ming looks at the Lord wholeheartedly, and the vertical eyes on his forehead have been opened.

In the vertical eye, a dark light, with red light, came to the strange skeleton fixed in the center.

"What is this?"

It seems to be aware of the source of danger, the holy master turned his head and saw the fire attacked by Qin Ming.

On it, he saw the threat of death.

Want to hide, but the ray is in front of him, can't escape.

In a hurry, he raised his arm to block the blow.

"Zizi..."

The dark light, directly through the dark red bone arm, shot through his chest.

See the light has hit the Lord, absolutely no cliff and jump, use the only strength of the whole body, quickly draw out weapons, leave the original place.

"Boom..."

The holy master's aura exploded and soared into the sky.

Half body to the sky, half body to the ground.

The fire of Qin Ming cut him off.

"Qin Ming!"

He didn't expect that Qin Ming, who had been despised by himself, had been hurt so badly.

Such injuries, unless it is a magic pill, or it can not be cured.But Shendan, I don't know how many years before it was born.

Another, the world will soon be unified by him, and then the world will enter the Reiki depletion period.

It will take countless years for Wudao and Dandao to prosper again.

For countless years, he was only half alive.

"Qin Ming, you are only in the middle of Emperor Wu. How could you hurt me?"

Up to now, he has not figured out why Qin Ming can hurt him.

"The world, you don't know a lot."

On the ground, Qin Ming gasped and looked at the LORD with a smile: "don't think it's great to know something about another world."

"Qin Ming, I will tear you up!"

The holy master was so angry that he almost killed Qin Ming just now. He just fought with them with a playful mind. Unexpectedly, he almost died in their hands.

Now he's going to do his best and not leave trouble behind.

And learn from this lesson, no matter who he is against or in the future battle, he will either not take any action or leave no room for it.

It won't give anyone another chance to turn the tables.

"Qin Ming, go to hell!"

Although only half of his body is left, the Lord is still full of self-confidence. He is the peak of Emperor Wu, with noble blood, and his body is comparable to the artifact.

Now that we know the attack of Qin Ming, we will never be restricted by them.

Qin Ming's attack will never hit him again.

It's just that Qin Ming in the middle of Emperor Wu is not his opponent now!

Looking at the half skeletons flying with murderous air, Qin Ming chuckled: "you don't have a chance."

As soon as the words fell, the aura of his body rushed towards the flame of the Lord.

"Wow..."

Nourished by the aura of Qin and Ming, the flame burns wildly and directly engulfs the Lord's body.

"Ah..."

In the fire, the Lord screamed: "stop I don't dare any more. Qin Ming, stop it. "

Qin and Ming Dynasty didn't take charge of the holy master who screamed bitterly, but increased the input of aura to the flame.

"Hoo Hoo..."

The fire was burning more fiercely.

"I was wrong. Please, I dare not. As long as you let me go, the whole world belongs to you. I am willing to be your servant..."

In the flames, the Lord prayed for mercy and fell from the sky, struggling in pain.

"You die!"

In Qin Ming's eyes, the murderous spirit was boiling and there was no shaking.

"Qin Ming, I am the servant of the holy God. If you kill me, even if you become a warrior God, you will die!"

When he saw that it was useless to ask for mercy, the LORD turned into a threat.