Chapter 377

If the three are still within the scope of the ancient city of Tongzhong at this time, there is only one way to die.

"It It Dead... " Xie Yu started with a trembling voice, with fear in his eyes.

Zijin Guan's face sank, and he took a breath and arched his hand. "I'm going to go down to Qin Hanshi. Please don't blame me for the misunderstanding."

With the power of the evil spirit, Qin Huan could not touch the things they were seeking.

Qin Huan shook his head. "In the previous situation, it was beyond my expectation that Taoist friend Qin would not start." After a pause, he continued, "I'm under Qin Huan."

Qin Hanshi Qin Huan

The two Taoist friends of Qin look at each other with a trance in their eyes, and feel that they are very familiar with each other.

All of a sudden, the sound of "click" and "click" comes from the black ball, and its surface is interwoven with thunder, which starts to collapse and dissipate rapidly.

"No!"

"Let's go!"

But it's too late. A strange wave suddenly comes from nothingness. The space seems to be frozen, that is, the wind and the swaying ancient wood branches fall into stillness.

Qin Huan, Qin Hanshi and Xie Yu kept turning to escape, but they couldn't move any more.

The big hair, which was burnt, came out of the black ball crack, like two hands tearing hard, and the ugly head came out hard. It has shrunk half of its size, thick hair to the extreme, but also a large patch of baldness, full of sewing marks on the face, dozens of wounds crisscross, flesh and blood black and rotten, and there is a continuous dripping of mucus.

A clump of wrapped hair threw out a dark shadow, "bang" fell to the ground and fell into several sections, impressively a shrunk dead ancient locust. On the trunk of the ancient pagoda tree, there is a face of pain, which is the mother-in-law of the ancient pagoda tree.

She was not originally a human race, but a refined ancient locust. Now her whole body's essence has been plundered and devoured by evil spirits. If she is not so ugly, her head will not be able to withstand the boundless rules.

"You are all going to die..." Qin Hanshi's heart is bitter, but if it wasn't for her mother-in-law, they couldn't live to the present. Seeing a lot of burnt hair curling up, his eyes showed determination.

Boom -

strong purple light erupted from his body, which will crush the power of heaven and earth. Qin Hanshi raised his hand and raised his long sword, with purple light in his eyes.

"Die for me!"

Shua -

the long sword is cut down, and the purple sword light is like the tide. It tears Everything in an instant, making a roar like a river running.

Qin Hanshi cultivates the ten thousand swordsmanship of the purple world. Every time he stabs a sword in his daily practice, he can brand the shadow of the sword with the force of rules and condense in the heart of the sword. Although it is just a sword shadow, it contains all the sword meanings. With the increase of the number of sword shadows, the heart of the sword gradually becomes solid and strong, and finally completes the transformation.

This is Qin Hanshi's way to promotion. At this time, he released all the sword shadows in his heart, which broke out in horror. But it is also his last card. It will take a long time in the future to gather enough sword shadows for promotion again.

Although the price paid is heavy, everything in front of life and death is not worth mentioning. As long as you don't die today, everything you lose can be recovered.

Qin Huan's eyes brightened, showing his admiration. At first, he had decided to work hard. Unexpectedly, Qin Hanshi had such a strong base card. This purple flowing river is made of pure sword. Although it is not as powerful as the sea, it is just the same.

The ugly head screamed and screamed, curled his hair back in an instant, wrapped it in layers, and the next moment the Purple River, with its majestic potential, completely submerged it.

Qin Hanshi's face was pale, his body trembled slightly, and he was strong enough to support himself before he fell. His eyes were fixed on the front. If the evil spirits could not be killed by this sword, they would all die here.

The purple occasion gradually dissipated, revealing the ugly head with miserable experience. It was originally bald and had large hair. Today, it is more than one in ten. It is rampant with swords. It leaves a cobweb like wound on its surface. It seems that it will be broken in the next moment.

But it is still alive. In its warm eyes, endless resentment emerges. The temperature between the heaven and the earth drops wildly. A cold breath invades the three human bodies.

The power of killing!

It has given up, devour these three hateful little insects, but choose to let them, bear the greatest pain and then die.

Xie Yu's strength is the weakest. Now there are large black lines on her pretty face. Her face is twisted and her eyes are painful and desperate, but she still can't move or make any sound.

Qin Hanshi closed his eyes, although he was reluctant to do so, but the world is like this, no one has a chance to choose again. Now that he's here, death is his choice. No wonder others.

But when he was waiting for his death, his side suddenly burst out, which shocked him. Then he opened his eyes and saw Qin Huan step out.

Click -

Click -

imprisons his power and is torn by force. His second step falls, his whole body breath rises again, and the third step falls, which is too powerful to be true.

The void begins to vibrate, the invisible energy expands, breaking the whole frozen space, and then cracks in the space, such as the tentacles extending wantonly, crush everything in the range.Qin Hanshi's face was shocked. Unexpectedly, Qin Huan hid a more terrible force than him. But he reacted very quickly. Before the energy spread, he grabbed Xie Yu, who was screaming, and two people were thrown away.

Qin Huan felt that he had never been stronger than before, and the terrorist power running in his body gave him the illusion that heaven and earth could step on his feet.

The power of burning the sky, the three forces of dyeing blood, burning method and burning life, are all detonated at the moment, but the pain in imagination has not appeared, even his whole consciousness has become unprecedented calm.

Qin Huan could clearly feel the burning blood in his blood vessels. It was so hot and fierce that it exceeded the physical endurance limit and the body was constantly damaged from the inside. In the sea of Dantian, the five element babies are burning with five colors of flame. They are enjoying themselves, but they are struggling in their eyes.

The most mysterious thing is that Qin Huan felt his Shouyuan for the first time. It was invisible and immaterial. It was everywhere among the friars' flesh and soul. At the moment, the white gas was breaking away. He could feel that life was shrinking at a terrible speed.

But at this time, Qin Huan was not afraid. He just calmly calculated how long he could maintain the burning power in his current state.

The calculation soon came to the conclusion: Ten interest.

At most, he has ten breath, which is the only way to reach the point where the devil body collapses, the yuan baby dissipates and the life yuan is exhausted.

If you don't want to do yourself too much damage, you only have two rest time.

Boom -

all this was slow. In fact, Qin Huan's whole body accelerated like a meteor when he stepped on the third step. He hit his ugly head heavily.

The five colors sword light disappeared in a flash. All of them didn't enter it. Time passed here for a rest. Qin Huan's calm mind suddenly gave birth to an idea. He could not kill the evil spirit only by the five elements sword technique. He took back his palm and left only one finger, like a flash of lightning, falling on the ugly head and eyebrow, a flash of black light.

Two breaths.

Qin Huan's body was full of horror. He disappeared quickly like the tide. His body was thin in a circle. His eyes were slightly sunken, full of fatigue. He had black hair on his head, which could not be maintained any longer, and turned into a dead gray in an instant.

Before returning to the animal hunting camp, Qin Huan, in order to avoid attracting attention, urged life to turn grey hair black. Now Shouyuan lost money again, so it's hard to hide.

In the eyes of the ugly head, he was full of violent and murderous ideas. His hair was curled to Qin Huan, but he could not fall down without touching his body.

"No!"

Deep roar is full of unwillingness. Its mended face suddenly cracks from it, not a wound, but to the deepest point. From the crack, a man's head flew out, looking extremely young and beautiful, with a bright red spot in the center of his eyebrow.

But as soon as it flew out, the beautiful head showed a color of panic. The bright red spots in the brow suddenly dimmed and lost all luster.

When a gust of wind blows, the flesh and blood on the surface of the skull turns to fly ash and disappears, leaving only a beautiful jade like skull.

Yes, it was a terrible skull, but now it feels exquisite and beautiful.

Qin Huan was shaking. He could no longer resist his weakness and sat on the ground.

Almost at the same time, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came from behind.

Lying on the ground, Qin Hanshi, who was all in a mess, looked up. They looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

It's not easy to survive!

Xie Yu passed out in a coma. With the death of the evil spirit, the power of incantation and killing dissipated and he slept deeply.

Between heaven and earth, there are only two people breathing heavily.

For a long time, Qin Yucai struggled to do it. He took out a handful of pills and swallowed them.

Hearing the footsteps, Qin Hanshi came with a long sword. "Don't think about it, Taoist Qin. This skull is a rare good thing."

He picked it up with great effort and managed to make a formula. The long sword flew to cut off the skull. There was a crystal blood light in it.

A tempting smell emanates from it. A single breath makes Qin Yusheng feel extremely hungry. His stomach is "rumbling" like thunder, and his face is shocked.

He He I can't believe that This kind of thing produces appetite Damn, am I poisoned and hallucinates.

As he was dazed, he saw Qin Hanshi take a deep breath, show his expression of enjoyment, and his eyes were excited. Turning around, seeing Qin Huan's expression at the moment, he immediately guessed the thought in his heart, and his face froze with joy. He lowered his voice and roared, "I'm not a corpse eater. Don't look at me with such eyes!"

Qin Huan smiled awkwardly, and he thought it was impossible.

Qin and Han Dynasty stone came over and sat next to him. His simple action was like a bellows, but his hand holding the skull was very stable.

After a few gasps, he said seriously: "this evil spirit is a big sacrifice among the immeasurable indigenous creatures. In order to preserve its own vitality, it devoured the whole tribe and then transformed. It's not a living thing, it's transformed into something like a demon creature. It looks like something in the head, which is the essence of the life of the entire indigenous tribe. There is another name in the land of God and magic, called blood marrow.