Chapter 1741

Sure enough, he was right.

Qin Ming's reaction is getting slower and slower. He believes that if he persists for a period of time, he will surely hit the other side.

"Go to hell!"

Suddenly, Qin Ming's body pauses for a moment, and qingwukun sees the opportunity.

Looking at his fierce fist, Qin Ming tried to squeeze his body and tried to avoid it.

However, the body came to bursts of pain, slow reaction.

"Pa!"

The blow directly hit Qin Ming in the chest, and his internal medicine was damaged.

"Not dead?"

Qing Wukun was a little surprised. A Tianshi was beaten by him. Since he was not dead.

It seems that Qin Ming's physical strength is very high.

But what about that?

If you can hit one, you can hit the second.

Hammer to death!

Qingwukun continues to move forward, clenching his fist, and bombarding Qin Ming.

After just one punch, Qin Ming was seriously damaged and his reaction was more sluggish.

He can't use the nudge now.

But his speed is far from the opponent.

"Pa!"

This blow was inevitably blasted on Qin Ming.

"Qin Ming!" Xiao Tian and Xiao Yun roar, but they can't stop Qing Wukun's attack.

One punch, two punches and three punches. Qing Wukun keeps hammering. If he doesn't kill Qin Ming, he won't give up.

After a series of 13 punches, Qing Wukun stopped the attack and gasped to see Qin Ming, who was blasted to the ground.

"Dead?"

After receiving thirteen punches, even those who are also martial arts in heshe state will be killed.

Qin Ming is just a genius and should not be able to bear it.

Qin Ming lay on the ground, coughing blood in his mouth and scarlet eyes.

His internal organs had been displaced, and the internal bleeding was serious.

Hard to take out in the arms, want to take out the perfect healing pill, but the body strength is like being hollowed out in general.

Consciousness slowly began to blur, and the last scene we saw was Xiaotian and Xiaoyun flying over.

He's dying.

I don't regret asking him.

He has no regrets.

He couldn't have seen Xiao Yun die in front of him.

He can only be blamed for his low strength and incompetence.

"Qin Ming!"

Xiao Yun cried in tears.

"Xiaotian, hand in the secret." Qing Wukun stood with a negative hand: "if not, Qin Ming is the first, but not the last."

"I want you to watch, all the people in the clan die one by one."

"I want you dead!" Xiaotian scarlet eyes, holding the long sword in his hand, flew towards qingwukun.

"Bang!"

Fly fast, come back faster.

Xiaotian is not qingwukun's opponent at all, otherwise Qing Wukun doesn't want to kill him.

Xiao Tian has already died.

"Hum..." Qing Wukun turned around and looked at Xiao Yun in his eyes: "now you are the second one!"

Qing Wukun's eyes are just like looking at the chicken that has been killed.

On the ground, Qin Ming, whose mouth is full of blood, slowly stops flowing. In his heart, the mysterious black liquid is beating rapidly.

"Putong, Putong..."

Faster and faster.

Suddenly, Qin Ming opened his eyes. There was no white in his eyes, only pure black.

The eyes are full of killing intention, without any emotion.

There is no emotion, no fear, just like pure killing from ancient times.

"Oh..."

With a sound of Longxing, Qin Ming stood up straight from the ground.

"Qin Ming."

Seeing Qin Ming is OK, Xiaotian and Xiaoyun are happy.

You can see Qin Ming's face. Their smile is stiff on his face.

Obviously, the present Qin and Ming Dynasties are not in a normal state.

What happened to Qin Ming?