Chapter 1202: The Law of the Yuan Infant

The Long family, on the occasion of life and death!

Once Long Yinghao dies, then it can be said that the control of the entire Los Angeles City will completely fall into the hands of the Shentu family.

It's an ending that no one wants to see!

Originally, Los Angeles was a coexistence of various powers, and although there were occasional frictions, the overall peace was overall.

And under the competition of major families, Los Angeles will get better and better.

Once the entire Los Angeles is controlled by the Shentu family, then in the future, won't the people of Los Angeles live under the high pressure of the Shentu family???!!

Just when everyone thought that Long Yinghao was about to die, a figure appeared along with the golden light.

"Old ghost, do you want to die?"

A domineering, proud, empty-eyed voice suddenly resounded in the sky and fell into everyone's ears.

As soon as this arrogant voice appeared, it immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone followed the prestige and found that in the sky, a young man stepped on the void and stood proudly above the world.

"Yes...... Is it him?"

"Is it the killing god, the evil star??"

Soon, many people recognized Qin Ming's appearance, and they recognized it, isn't this the peerless genius who can't hold down the heads of the major families?

There was some commotion among the people of Los Angeles, and Qin Ming's prestige had become deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

"Brother Qin! Brother Qin is back! He is back!!!"

Seeing that Qin Ming had finally appeared, the big watery eyes of the little demon suddenly bloomed with bright light, and hope reappeared in his eyes.

For her, as long as Qin Ming is here, there is nothing that cannot be solved!

The guards of the Long family were also excited, they were no strangers to Qin Ming.

They knew very well how terrifying Qin Ming was, fortunately he was on good terms with the Long family, otherwise the Long family would have trembled.

And now his appearance has brought hope to all the people of the Long family!

Hearing that someone dared to call himself like this, the Eighth Ancestor was furious in his heart, and he turned his head coldly to look.

I found out that it was just a young man.

"Who are you?"

The Eighth Ancestor squinted at Qin Ming and asked suspiciously.

For some reason, this young man actually gave him a sense of threat, so he started to get serious.

"Heh, you let that waste of Shentu Day come to me to die, and ask me who I am?"

Qin Ming laughed loudly, through the soul search of Shen Tu Ri, he knew what the identity of this old guy in front of him was.

The eighth ancestor of the Shentu family - Shentu Xuanbing!!!!!!!

Hearing Qin Ming's words, the Eighth Ancestor narrowed his eyes, and his face became cold.

"You're the kid who killed my people? What about Shen Tu Ri? You can kill him?"

The Eighth Ancestor was very surprised, although Shen Tu Ri's strength was not top, at least it was a strong one.

And Shen Tu Ri was still a sneak attack, and it didn't even succeed?

"Not only him, but all the Shentu people I have killed. ”

Qin Ming laughed, he smiled brightly, showing his white teeth, like a sunny boy.

However, his smile deeply angered the Eighth Ancestor Shen Tu Xuanbing.

There are not many top powerhouses in the Shentu family, and now another batch has died, what is the difference between this and a slash?!

"You damn turtle grandson, Lao Tzu will destroy your soul, refine your body into a corpse puppet, and protect my Shentu family for generations to come!!"

The cold voice of the Eighth Ancestor popped out from between his teeth, word by word, murderous and awe-inspiring.

He threw away the dying Long Yinghao, and then with a wave of his hand, a gray spiritual power crossed the sky, like Qin Ming throwing it over.

The golden light in Qin Ming's body quickly gushed out of his body, and the mixed spiritual power filled his body with a powerful feeling.

The golden spiritual power surged forward, stopping the opponent's attack.

"Twice, you're the first to stop my attack!"

Seeing that his attack didn't work, the Eighth Ancestor was also a little surprised.

"Boom-"

However, an even greater force awoke from his body.

The gray aura centered on his body, spreading out in all directions.

This power is synonymous with death, and if it comes into contact with other living beings, it will quickly consume its vitality.

"Condensation!!!

The Eighth Ancestor formed an extremely strange handprint, and the gray air flow that covered the entire heaven and earth was actually retracted at an even faster speed.

His body, like a bottomless pit, frantically absorbed these gray air currents.

Then he pointed forward, and a mighty force, as if the mountain was directly pressed down, squeezed towards Qin Ming.

This power is too terrifying, it is a power that truly belongs beyond the sixth layer!

Even if Long Yinghao, who was holding the golden dragon immortal halberd just now, was standing here, he could only retreat when he encountered this move, otherwise he would definitely die!!!

"Is this the power of the seventh layer?"

Qin Ming didn't even dodge or defend at the first time, but instead looked at the other party's spells.

When fighting against the strong, you are so careless?

Everyone expressed disbelief when they saw it, thinking that he was too confident in his own strength?

Or did he really take it lightly?

You must know that the Eighth Ancestor is a terrifying figure who crushes the major families, and he is also a peerless Tianjiao in history, and his strength should not be underestimated.

Even if it's him, he may not be able to win, right?

When everyone was thinking nonsense, Qin Ming had already taken out the Jin Huang Sword, and then raised his sword and slashed it down.

A golden sword light that transcended everyone's gaze and time fell from the sky, like a meteor skimming across the night sky, slashing straight at the mighty gray air current.

"Uhhh

The sharp sword light slashed into it, directly cutting the opponent's attack and splitting it into two halves.

"Boom—"

It was only at this time that a roar was heard, and fierce winds raged in all directions, forcing people to open their eyes.

The Eighth Ancestor felt a little incredible, because the power of this sword had already reached the level of the seventh layer of the Jindan Stage!

"It's a fellow monk?" he said in surprise.

He didn't know that Qin Ming was not a monk of the same rank at all, but a "low-level" monk - only the fifth layer of the Jindan stage!

But Qin Ming's ability had already reached the level of the seventh layer!

This...... is the real challenge of leapfrogging!!

"But also to die!!"

The Eighth Ancestor began to go berserk, he would make a move without any reservations this time, he felt that keeping Qin Ming would be a disaster.

The gray air flow surged wildly, condensing into a huge skull that could devour the entire heaven and earth.

"Roar—"

The skull opened its mouth and roared, and the violent sonic impact completely wiped out the houses in front of it, and even the mountains hundreds of feet away turned into plains.

Qin Ming was at the center of the sonic impact, but he stood still, as stable as Mount Tai.

"My strength should barely touch the edge of the eighth layer, right? Sure enough, it's getting harder and harder to challenge or something. ”

Qin Ming secretly sighed in his heart, he could cross three small realms to fight the enemy before, but now he can only cross two small realms.

There is no way, the higher the realm, the gap between the strengths will only become more and more obvious.

Not as comparable as it was at the lower level.

While thinking like this in his heart, he put away his sword, and the power of his body began to burn, and every skin and cell burst out with extraordinary power.

"Boom-"

He stepped on the void with his feet, and he actually stepped directly on the sound of a sonic boom, causing the entire void to tremble.

And his whole body rushed forward like a meteorite falling.

Compared to that huge skull, Qin Ming's body was undoubtedly too weak, and it didn't look like a level at all.

"Earth-Shaking Bull Demon Fist !!!"

But at this moment, as Qin Ming's roar came out, a huge black bull appeared directly out of thin air.

The huge body was comparable to a small mountain, and the sharp horns exuded an extremely terrifying penetrating power.

The next moment, the huge black bull hit the skull headlong in the most direct way.

There was a roar, and I saw that part of the skull was scattered, and the gray air flow was jumping around.

The black bull was extremely domineering, its head was raised violently, and the two sharp horns once again scattered the skull!!!

"How so??What kind of spell is this??!!!"

Seeing that his spell was actually crushed, the Eighth Ancestor finally felt shocked for the first time.

Just as he was distracted, a golden light appeared, and a flying sword pierced his body with a "poof", bringing out a handful of green bodily fluids......

Qin Ming's figure flashed, appeared behind the Eighth Ancestor, steadily caught the Golden Huang Sword, and then pressed a golden flame into the Eighth Ancestor's wound.

"Huhu

The flames rose in the wind, enveloping the body of the Eighth Ancestor in an instant, and the heat raged, destroying everything!!!

(End of chapter)