The peak realm of the monk made a move, and his power was quite terrifying, and I have to say that between Long Yangbo and the Mixed Heaven Dao people, there was a gap between heaven and earth.

Everyone is almost in the same realm, but Long Yangbo is a monk who has touched the Jindan period, so his horror is far greater than that of the Chaos Heaven Daoist.

Now, this blow has a hint of the meaning of the Jindan period.

The moment he was hit, Qin Ming had already wrapped his wings and used them to resist. In addition to this, he also activated the spiritual power in his body, which was used for defense.

But even so, he could still feel extremely clearly that a violent spiritual power was frantically tearing apart his body.

"Bang-"

The pair of golden wings had only been blocked for five seconds before they had completely collapsed.

The ferocious attack from the outside world was like turning into countless eagle talons, tearing at his body.

Flesh and bones were boiling and hot, and hot blood was tumbling in his chest, and finally spurting out from the cracks in his skin.

After fighting with others so many times, his body was basically unwound, unless the difference in rank between the two was too great.

But not once, like now, was just the first collision, and the body had already collapsed and blood flowed.

"Ahh

Under the circumstance of enduring this severe pain, Qin Ming struggled to urge his spiritual power, so that the spiritual power in each meridian was like a giant dragon, galloping and roaring wildly.

Gathering a strong strength, he kept swinging his fists, filling the space here with violent fist power, constantly competing with the claws of the dragon yang wave.

"Go, kill him!"

Long Yangbo's eyes stared at Qin Ming coldly and ruthlessly, he believed in his own strength, so he knew that under his own blow, no matter how strong that kid was, he would at least be seriously injured.

As soon as he gave the order, everyone began to set up. They also knew that in terms of single combat power, Qin Ming was really too strong, and if he went toe-to-toe, it would be like looking for death.

But their advantage is that there are many people, and they are well-trained, and they know how to set up a formation and how to assemble a group.

"Qingyang Ten Thousand Fire Array!"

They roared in unison, and then a cyan flame erupted from their hands.

The moment the cyan flame appeared, the temperature here instantly rose a lot, and even the spiritual power seemed a little restless. Obviously, this kind of flame is extremely terrifying, and once it is completely released, it is definitely the power to burn the mountains and boil the sea.

"Drink!"

They stretched out their hands at the same time, and then let the cyan flames burst out from each other, eventually intertwining into a cyan fire net, enveloping Qin Ming in it.

"Sneer—"

The cyan web of flames touched his body, and immediately made a thrilling sound.

It has always been an extremely hard body, but under the scorching flames, it is constantly burned, and there are signs of being burned to ashes.

"Hmph, you can die in this formation, you can be considered proud. ”

Long Yangbo looked down on everything condescendingly like an emperor who had descended into the world, he looked at Qin Ming who was struggling in pain, and finally laughed disdainfully.

So many law enforcement elders made a move, and they were forced to set up the Qingyang Ten Thousand Fire Array, in order to only deal with an eighth-layer monk

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, no one would have believed it, but it happened.

"Oh no, Brother Qin is stuck in the formation!"

Duanmu, who was in the middle of a vicious battle, saw Qin Ming trapped by the formation with his spare eyes, and he was immediately extremely worried.

This time it's really miserable, how can just four people be the opponent of a group of people? It is conceivable that even if Qin Ming is a strong man, trapped in the formation, he will die, right?

The Qingyang Ten Thousand Fire Array can be said to be one of the signature formations of the Qingyang Sect, once trapped in it, then wait to be ground alive.

Being in the center of the formation, Qin Ming felt as if he was surrounded by ten thousand fires, as if his body and soul would be burned out every minute.

"Flame...... Flames, do you think you're the only ones who have them?"

endured endless pain, but the fierceness in his heart was stimulated.

He thought that he had been reborn so far, and he hadn't even avenged the great revenge of the sect, so he died here in a daze, what kind of thing is it?

Haotian Shenhuo seemed to have felt the unwillingness of its master, and it also burned with it.

A handful of golden flames emerged from his body like a lotus flower, and then quickly enveloped it, making him a burning man in an instant.

"What's that?"

Seeing Qin Ming suddenly wrapped in golden flames, everyone was surprised and puzzled. But at this time, the golden flame suddenly erupted, it was like an emperor in the flames, once it appeared, then all the flames had to bow their heads.

The fiery level of cyan flames also seems to be much lower.

"Boom!"

The golden flames erupted, like an ocean roaring, opening a gap in the Qingyang Ten Thousand Fire Array with even more majestic flames.

Qin Ming rushed out without hesitation, his wings spread out again, and combined with the Haotian Divine Fire, he carried out an even sharper and terrifying harvest of human lives.

His eyes were very cold, he had already decided, today, as long as anyone was here, they would all die, and no one could be left!

"Die!"

The golden flame light was like the fastest lightning, constantly changing direction, and in a few back and forth, it had already killed the remaining weakling.

His ferocity has been stimulated!

"Flame Knife!"

Qin Ming's hand shook, and a golden crescent moon was thrown out like lightning, and then with absolute suppressive force, he directly cut a person's body into two.

Long Yangbo was about to explode, but he didn't expect that he had used so many means, and there was still no way to trap and kill this kid.

"Is he a demon?"

He gritted his teeth fiercely, if the two people were in the same realm, he was definitely not Qin Ming's opponent.

Fortunately, now he has all kinds of advantages, as long as he restrains the opponent, he can kill him!

But in terms of speed, he was always a little bit behind Qin Ming, who was bursting out with all his might, so he could only watch his men die one by one, but he had no way at all.

This is mainly because Qin Ming's killing methods are too sharp, otherwise, no matter how fast he is, it is absolutely impossible to kill so many people.

These people have also been killed by him, and the smell of their companions' blood is all around, and it comes directly to their noses.

Even if it was a ninth-level monk, facing Qin Ming who was red-eyed at this time, they had to retreat and not dare to fight hard, because in terms of momentum, they had already lost.

However, killing people back and forth with such a large intensity is also a great burden for Qin Ming.

After a few back and forth, even Qin Ming felt that his body was empty, and his spiritual power was a little unsustainable.

Because of this, his speed decreased, and Long Yangbo keenly caught this flaw, and immediately made a sharp shot, slamming a palm into his shoulder.

Although he had already predicted it in advance, Qin Ming could no longer dodge, so he could only bear this palm stubbornly.

"Boom!"

His shoulder was pierced, and although his bones were not broken, blood splattered everywhere, causing him to fly back like a cannonball, hitting the ground headlong and causing the earth to crumble and dust.

(End of chapter)