Chapter 1556

Seeing Qin Ming's dignified look, the holy God laughed.

He knew it would be.

Qin Ming was ugly when he heard the laughter of the holy God.

"I can't break the curtain of the guard around him."

"That is to say, all my attacks are not valid for him."

"And the dagger in his hand, at a glance, is not easy to provoke, a little attention, is the death of the way."

His own attack is useless to the other party, and the other party is free to hit, he should be very careful.

The battle is really unfair.

"What should I do?"

"How to break the shield?"

Qin Ming's forehead was sweating and his brain turned rapidly.

"By the way, God!"

He thought of the invincible eye of the sky.

The attack of Tianyan never let him down once.

He has always been worried about the eye attack too strong, and worried about the inability to control its power.

"Do I have any eyes now?"

He remoulds his body and the eyes of the sky are likely to follow.

After the realm of martial gods, the power used is very different. Previous experience and talent are not necessarily available.

Close his eyes, Qin Ming's mental strength sink into the body.

In a moment, he felt that his spiritual power was exhausted.

"It's not exhausted, it's different environments, different nature of power."

"Before, mental power penetrated objects, just like through water, and now it is more mysterious to change everything. It is not that I can easily penetrate the mental power now."

But Qin Ming opened his eyes.

Since he became a martial god, he has not studied the world well.

It's just a feeling that this world is totally different from the original one.

As he had lived on land before, suddenly one day he lived in the water.

Even greater than the difference between the two.

It's a wonderful feeling.

"It's just a dying struggle." The holy God put the dagger in front of him, and at a moment, the dagger in his hand danced a blade flower and stabbed it towards Qin Ming's chest.

Facing the attack of the holy God, Qin Ming was full of dignified face and tried to control his body shape, and moved one step towards the side.

Perhaps Qin Ming's efforts during this period played a role. This time he actually avoided the attack of the holy God.

Not only that, the fist clenched, was hurled towards the face of the holy God.

Facing Qin Ming's powerful and heavy fist, he looked at his ferocious face, and the holy God laughed.

"嘭嘭嘭嘭嘭嘭嘭嘭嘭嘭嘭嘭嘭嘭

This fist is blocked by the light curtain on the saint.

At the same time, the attack of the holy God arrived. He was on the dagger and attacked Qin Ming's neck.

The dagger has a strong source force.

"Block!"

Staring at his eyes, Qin Ming took back his arm and crossed in front of him.

Finally, Qin Ming blocked the blow, but at the same time, the dagger crossed his arm, and the blood flow was not only.

Without a wound, Qin Ming retreated quickly and his face was ugly.

The holy God did not take the opportunity to pursue, greedily licked the blood on the dagger, and his face was ferocious: "to become the dream of martial arts God, and to die immediately, I am not willing to!"

"Despair, pain! Cry! "

"Ha ha..."

The holy God felt that such punishment must be very cruel to Qin Ming.

A warrior wants to be a martial god, and he doesn't know how many times he has lived and died, how many times he has been in difficulties and hardships.

Just breaking through the martial god and reaching the realm of martial arts that he has dreamed of, he will die immediately. It is the individual who will be sad and full of unwilling.

"Pain?" Looking at the distance, Qin Ming's sense of where is his world.

He is in real pain.

It is not because of dying, but for the world and sad, pain.