Chapter 1545
Although so, Qin Ming still struggles, eyes are full of murderous, fierce stare at the holy God.
"It's all like this, not dead?"
The spirit of the holy God was very uncomfortable when he realized the murderous Qi of Qin Ming.
He stepped on his steps and appeared in front of Qin Ming.
Seeing the flying God, Qin Ming wants to attack, but no matter how he raises his arms, he can not lift it.
The arm is like a million forces.
"Is there no strength at all?"
The holy God had a cruel smile on his face, and swept a sword at Qin Ming's body.
On the silver sword, it is surrounded by mysterious breath, and the sharp blade cuts off his body, one sword and two sections.
Two parts of the body, each falling down.
"No!"
In the distance, cangyu suddenly stood up, and cried bitterly.
Qin Ming died.
Killed by Yunxia.
He can't accept the fact.
In this moment, he remembered the previous scene.
At first, he met Qin Ming.
On the stage, the style is excellent and the force is in the army.
He is such a special person.
At a young age, they fought for the west, vanquished the scorpion demon forces and fought for a great deal for the world.
Why, he died like this.
This let him explain to Lanzhi, how to face the disciples of Hua Yu Zong?
"Lord!"
A disciple of Hua Yu sect, shouting desperately, wanted to rush out recklessly.
"Stop them!"
The dark wind saw the situation was wrong. He hurriedly directed the martial arts and controlled the disciples of Huayu sect who were out of control.
They rushed up, and there was nothing to do, but to die.
"Don't be impulsive!"
Seeing the disciples so, cangyu hurriedly stopped.
Qin Ming would not have hoped that these disciples would have been in trouble if he was still alive.
"You can not live up to the Lord's heart, and die in vain."
Cangyu has a strong heart and tears.
When they think of the beautiful words, they are full of tears.
The patriarch had already felt the danger, so he let the beautiful come out and preach.
In the face of danger, the patriarch did not want them to be ahead, but to be a leader.
Why does God want him to die early in the years.
"Although the patriarch died, his remains remain. You are his hope. You must inherit his will and continue to fight."
Cangyu holds his fist tightly.
Qin Ming Dynasty has died, and now it can not be changed. Only the power that can be preserved now can be preserved and prepared for the future.
Even if the future is dark, even if there is a line of vitality, cangyu also needs to strive for it.
As he said.
This is the legacy of Qin Ming.
He would go back to the zongmen, protect Qin Ming's family and protect them all the time.
The eyes of the people were dancing and looking down the mountain, where Qin Ming was in both parts.
"Finally, I'm dead." The holy God looked at the two bodies that fell down and gave a long breath.
He still did not resolve the spirit of flying down, one sword after another, Qin Ming body into a thin rag.
On the ground, Qin Ming finally recovered his mind when he was cut off by the holy God.
But even if he recovered his mind, his strength had been exhausted. Only in the head, the space of the spirit was not completely broken.
But without the nourishment of the body, the space of the spirit can only exist for a short time.
"Am I dead like this?"
Seeing the body in half, Qin Ming didn't know what happened.
He only remembers that he knows that the world spirit will dry up, sad and self-blame.
Then the next thing, he didn't remember at all.
Then, when we restore our mind, we can see the broken body.
And see the God who is not willing to live.
"I didn't expect that I was so dead, so I was not willing to..."
"If there is a life, I will not let the world in such a situation!"
At last, Qin Ming raised his guilt for his family and his guilt for Lanzhi and Qinwu.
But most let him blame himself, is to the world guilt.
He has been asking for it all his life, and finally, for his reasons, he has made the world die.
He was so self-evident.
"Boom..."
Suddenly, there are looting clouds in the sky, and the covered black clouds sweep the whole world.
"It's all like this, not dead?"
The spirit of the holy God was very uncomfortable when he realized the murderous Qi of Qin Ming.
He stepped on his steps and appeared in front of Qin Ming.
Seeing the flying God, Qin Ming wants to attack, but no matter how he raises his arms, he can not lift it.
The arm is like a million forces.
"Is there no strength at all?"
The holy God had a cruel smile on his face, and swept a sword at Qin Ming's body.
On the silver sword, it is surrounded by mysterious breath, and the sharp blade cuts off his body, one sword and two sections.
Two parts of the body, each falling down.
"No!"
In the distance, cangyu suddenly stood up, and cried bitterly.
Qin Ming died.
Killed by Yunxia.
He can't accept the fact.
In this moment, he remembered the previous scene.
At first, he met Qin Ming.
On the stage, the style is excellent and the force is in the army.
He is such a special person.
At a young age, they fought for the west, vanquished the scorpion demon forces and fought for a great deal for the world.
Why, he died like this.
This let him explain to Lanzhi, how to face the disciples of Hua Yu Zong?
"Lord!"
A disciple of Hua Yu sect, shouting desperately, wanted to rush out recklessly.
"Stop them!"
The dark wind saw the situation was wrong. He hurriedly directed the martial arts and controlled the disciples of Huayu sect who were out of control.
They rushed up, and there was nothing to do, but to die.
"Don't be impulsive!"
Seeing the disciples so, cangyu hurriedly stopped.
Qin Ming would not have hoped that these disciples would have been in trouble if he was still alive.
"You can not live up to the Lord's heart, and die in vain."
Cangyu has a strong heart and tears.
When they think of the beautiful words, they are full of tears.
The patriarch had already felt the danger, so he let the beautiful come out and preach.
In the face of danger, the patriarch did not want them to be ahead, but to be a leader.
Why does God want him to die early in the years.
"Although the patriarch died, his remains remain. You are his hope. You must inherit his will and continue to fight."
Cangyu holds his fist tightly.
Qin Ming Dynasty has died, and now it can not be changed. Only the power that can be preserved now can be preserved and prepared for the future.
Even if the future is dark, even if there is a line of vitality, cangyu also needs to strive for it.
As he said.
This is the legacy of Qin Ming.
He would go back to the zongmen, protect Qin Ming's family and protect them all the time.
The eyes of the people were dancing and looking down the mountain, where Qin Ming was in both parts.
"Finally, I'm dead." The holy God looked at the two bodies that fell down and gave a long breath.
He still did not resolve the spirit of flying down, one sword after another, Qin Ming body into a thin rag.
On the ground, Qin Ming finally recovered his mind when he was cut off by the holy God.
But even if he recovered his mind, his strength had been exhausted. Only in the head, the space of the spirit was not completely broken.
But without the nourishment of the body, the space of the spirit can only exist for a short time.
"Am I dead like this?"
Seeing the body in half, Qin Ming didn't know what happened.
He only remembers that he knows that the world spirit will dry up, sad and self-blame.
Then the next thing, he didn't remember at all.
Then, when we restore our mind, we can see the broken body.
And see the God who is not willing to live.
"I didn't expect that I was so dead, so I was not willing to..."
"If there is a life, I will not let the world in such a situation!"
At last, Qin Ming raised his guilt for his family and his guilt for Lanzhi and Qinwu.
But most let him blame himself, is to the world guilt.
He has been asking for it all his life, and finally, for his reasons, he has made the world die.
He was so self-evident.
"Boom..."
Suddenly, there are looting clouds in the sky, and the covered black clouds sweep the whole world.
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