Chapter 633: The Divine Envoy King
At this time, Qin Nanming's eyes suddenly opened, and the scarlet eyes were already terrifying.
"Come!"
A voice came out of Qin Nanming's mouth faintly, and he spread out his arms.
The scarlet aura wafted out from the corpses below.
It was the killing intent, the killing intent brought by dozens of holy warriors.
Qin Nanming is a blood dragon body, a blood dragon body with blood dragon qi!
This is Penglai's rarest physique, and it is also one of the most powerful physiques, even in the face of the natural Dao body that is blessed with heaven and is favored by the Heavenly Dao, the blood dragon body will not fall behind at all.
The strength of the blood dragon body lies in the fact that as long as there is killing, the blood dragon body is an invincible existence!
He's a killing machine!
No tired, no injury!
Countless killing intents poured into Qin Nanming's body, he could no longer feel the pain, and those wounds, although they were not directly repaired, would no longer affect Qin Nanming's strength.
He has become even stronger!
His strength has not yet been fully shown.
"What is this?" Fang Mo's eyes flashed for a moment, and there was a look of horror in his eyes.
He could clearly feel that Qin Nanming's aura was rising, as if he was about to become stronger.
"Stop him!"
Fang Mo's heart was shocked, Qin Nanming was already so terrifying, he couldn't let this young man become stronger!
"Give me death!"
Fang Mo no longer hesitated, the domineering coercion rushed out of his face, and the big knife in his hand bloomed with monstrous sword intent, slashing towards Qin Nanming.
"Slash!"
Qin Nanming's face was like ice, he was not in a hurry, nor did he make any strange moves, he just raised the Shadow Golden Sword, and with the killing power of blood dragon qi, he simply slashed towards Fang Mo.
"Huh!"
Blood, gushing!
Qin Nanming's sword actually directly cut off Fang Mo's broadsword, and the sword qi fell on Fang Mo's chest, blood spurted out, and his ribs were exposed.
Almost a tragic death!
Fang Mo's figure retreated violently, his face was already extremely pale, and he shouted in horror: "Impossible, how is it possible?" How could you have become so strong without being injured! ”
Qin Nanming was indifferent, did not speak, stepped in the air, and walked towards Fang Mo.
"Qin Nanming."
Looking at the young man in the air, Ling Qingzhu's heart throbbed, and he didn't know what it was like.
This young man is as if he is invincible.
Every time, when she thought that Qin Nanming was going to die, the latter seemed to have a shocking hole card to take out, which was shocking.
Ji Yunxin was also in a cold sweat, looking at the cold-blooded young man in the air, she only had endless happiness.
"If I insisted on taking that girl away in the imperial capital, then my fate would ......" Ji Yunxin only had unspeakable fear in his heart.
"This, this is the Captain of the Divine Messenger, Fang Mo!" Wang Xuezhen said with a trembling voice.
He only felt a bitterness in his throat, as if he was shocked by the fall of a planet, and he couldn't believe the scene in front of him.
"Kill!"
Qin Nanming's eyes were indifferent. With a furious killing, the Shadow Gold Sword slashed out again, and the endless sword rays directly killed Fang Mo.
He had already been seriously injured, and these swords were enough to slash Fang Mo to death!
At this moment, the teleportation array suddenly emitted a burst of light, and two figures suddenly appeared.
One of them was the old man in black before.
"Stop!"
The other person flew out suddenly, and his speed was extremely terrifying, like a shock, galloping, and in an instant, he reached the battlefield.
This person was extremely indifferent, standing in the air, and directly reached out and grabbed Qin Nanming's sword.
"Whew!"
Silently, the sword seemed to be swallowed, like a stone sinking into the sea, without a trace of waves.
It only brought a strong gust of wind, blowing the man's long hair, revealing an indifferent face.
Unexpectedly, this is a middle-aged man, who does not look old, but handsome, but has some handsomeness.
The Holy Warrior has increased his longevity, and he can also become younger, and this person must be a breakthrough Saint Martial Artist earlier than others.
That's why he looks younger than other holy warriors.
"How daring, you want to kill my gods?" The middle-aged man's black hair danced and said indifferently.
"It's over!"
Ling Qingzhu's pretty face changed color, and he instantly became desperate.
The Divine Messenger has arrived!
The overwhelming coercion, as if it was a real god, standing there, even if he didn't make any movements, was enough to shock.
"Is this the real god present?"
"It's so terrifying, as soon as he appears, I can't help but kneel, as if there is only this person between heaven and earth!"
"Great, this young man must be a demon, and finally the gods have come to kill him!"
At the foot of the mountain, many tourists exclaimed, their legs trembled, but their faces were extremely excited.
That young man was so terrifying, he had killed so many people, and the scarlet aura on his body, they could all feel it at the bottom of the mountain, the monstrous killing intent made people frightened, scared.
This young man must be a demon.
"I support this young man, the black hair dances, and he slashes countless strong enemies with one sword, quite invincible!"
"The murderous intent is monstrous, maybe, there is something angry in this young man's heart, for example, some close relatives have been killed, such as being treated unfairly."
"That's right, maybe it's a competition for a beloved, and it's too domineering to be angry at the crown!"
There are also young tourists who cry out, young people, always full of rebellion.
The young man with blood is domineering, but it is more in line with the restless hearts of these young people.
"Jieyu, is he a god? It's terrible, even if it's so far away, I feel my heart tremble, as if there is some powerful coercion! ”
The short-haired girl was still filming a video to record the scene.
Once exposed, she believes that this will definitely be the biggest news in the past 100 years.
Enough to shock the whole world!
"That young man, he won't be defeated!" Sun Jieyu's eyes flickered slightly.
She also felt the strong coercion, and her heart was actually shaking, worried about Qin Nanming, but she was still willing to believe Qin Nanming.
"Jieyu, you must know that young man, otherwise, why do you keep talking to him?"
The short-haired girl spoke, a gleam flashing in her eyes, "You should be disgusted that he killed so many people, but now you want him to win." ”
Sun Jieyu's eyes flickered slightly, and her heart suddenly moved, did she know Qin Nanming?
She and Qin Nanming actually don't have much in common, and Qin Nanming helps herself every time.
"How can a big man like him remember me, but he just helped me." Sun Jieyu thought in her heart, and suddenly felt inferior.
Compared with Qin Nanming, he is too humble!
"If you really know him, it's just too mysterious, it's too dreamy! A hundred times happier than Snow White in a fairy tale! The short-haired girl said to herself.
looked at the mountain in Kyushu, and there was a burst of envy in his eyes.
Sun Jieyu was amused by her words, and couldn't help but chuckle: "He killed so many people, aren't you afraid?" ”
"I'm afraid, but he's really cool, too dragging, like the great sage in Journey to the West!"
A little star appeared in the short-haired girl's eyes, "If he is willing to step on the colorful auspicious clouds to marry me, even if it is worth dying!" ”
Sun Jieyu's eyes trembled slightly.
……
"Sure enough, your talent is very demonic, and you can actually defeat Fang Mo. In the past thousand years, there has never been a genius like you in the entire ancient martial arts world! ”
The Divine Envoy King spoke again, and actually expressed his appreciation to Qin Nanming.
"However, if you offend the divine envoy, you will die, this is a rule, and it cannot be broken!" The king shook his head.
"But your talent is so powerful that it makes my heart move, surrender, I can not blame the past!"
"This is your last chance!"
He said indifferently, letting Qin Nanming's killing intent be monstrous, he didn't put it in his eyes at all.
"Kill!"
Qin Nanming, who had awakened the blood dragon qi, could hear it, and as soon as the Shadow Gold Sword moved, he slashed directly towards this person.
"Since you're obsessed, it's no wonder I'm not going to do it!"
The Divine Messenger King's voice was indifferent, "Opportunity, there is no more!" ”
As soon as he slammed out his palm, he brought up layers of huge waves, like the sea rushing and roaring, sweeping towards Qin Nanming.
"Whew!"
Qin Nanming was directly lifted away.
"Kill!"
Qin Nanming struck again, and the Shadow Golden Sword killed the middle-aged man with a cold killing intent.
"The gap between you and me is the moat!"
The king of the divine envoy blasted out with a palm, like thunder, with surging internal force, hitting Qin Nanming's body, causing Qin Nanming to suddenly spurt out a mouthful of blood.
"Haha, I said, the Divine Messenger, it's irresistible!"
Fang Mo laughed, his face cold, "This is your own death!" ”
Qin Nanming stood up, his eyes were cold, and there was no trace of emotional fluctuations.
Blood Dragon Qi, I still need more powerful power! Give me strength!