Chapter 1009: Finding Death Has to Fulfill You

"Open!" Qin Shuang roared, condensing the power of a hundred saints, or punching the "Five Elements", slamming out, the energy light of a Wuyue Divine Mountain, with him as the core, suddenly exploded, and the fist shock wave shook nearly a hundred Golden Crow masters into a scream, and they flew out in a mess......

"Huh?" that burned the young master, a breath of natal essence, prompted a new palm claw, just repaired the wounds, he was shocked to see the sharp scene of the large group of people being punched away, his eyes and pupils contracted, and he felt that deep in his heart, the kind of self-esteem that was born superior to others was strongly provoked, so angry that he was full of flames and spewed three hundred feet, and his heart was full of murderous desire.

"Young Master Jinwu, I have repeatedly shown mercy to your subordinates, I hope you will not be ignorant of good and bad, and leave as soon as possible, lest you die under my sickle! If you want to regret it by then, it will be too late!" Qin Shuang held the black magic scythe in his left hand, and his face did not have the joy and pride of fighting the Golden Crow people, but his expression was solemn, and his words were full of his murderous warning.

He is not muddy, everything can be one or two, not again and again, although the Jinwu clan is the overlord of the ancient road, if it really touches his bottom line of tolerance, he will still be unceremoniously slashed.

"Terran boy, you are such a big dog, you dare to kill my people, mock the domineering Golden Crow clan, and provoke the dignity of my dignified Golden Crow Young Lord, do you think there is still hope for this young master to spare you? Do you think you still have hope of living? Boy, let me tell you, whoever dares to go against me, no one in the heavens and the earth can save you......

The hatred that burned the young master's heart was monstrous, the killing intent was like madness, and the fists were clenched with a rattling sound, he had never been so aggrieved, he had never been ignored like this, Qin Shuang was obviously full of profound warnings. But to his ears, it was so harsh, so ugly, in his opinion, this bold Terran boy dared to sarcastically mock him like this. Such a contempt for him......

Is it tolerable or unbearable!

"Form a formation, kill him!" The young master of the incineration roared, and all the golden crows responded in unison, and in the wings flew quickly, a golden crow burning world array was formed in an instant, and ninety-nine golden crow masters, with the incineration of the young master as the core, urged the entire large array together, and there was a boom. The surging fire of the sun burned half of the sky, and the rolling heat radiated down like a torrential rain, burning the earth and distorting the void, almost like a void volcano levitating......

"Die to this young master!" The young master of the incineration laughed fiercely, urging the big array, like a river of fire. Falling from the sky with overwhelming momentum. A frenzied bombardment of the Terran monks who were looking up.

"Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you!"

Qin Shuang repeatedly showed mercy to his subordinates, but he didn't expect this group of golden crows to be so ignorant, he couldn't help but be ignited with anger, sneered, and passed an idea to Hu Lai and the others. In an instant, three hundred streams of Saint Divine Energy roared into his palm, and he grasped the handle of the sickle with both hands, and slashed out violently with one move of "devouring......

This trick. He directly fused the tricks of the hands of the kings on the sickle road and used it, and at this moment, the death scythe was his third hand!

The death scythe was like a lightning bolt of death, slashing at the suppressed Golden Crow Burning World Array, and the vast divine primordial energy was like a sudden explosion of stars, volcanoes erupted violently, and terrifying waves swept up......

"Swallow! ......boom boom" The sickle array roared against each other, only to hear a heart-rending deafening roar, which suddenly exploded, Qin Shuang saw it clearly, only to see that the Golden Crow Burning World Array, as if it had been swallowed by a black hole, was suddenly collapsed and shriveled up by a scythe......

The death scythe, which already has the unique power of absorbing energy, coupled with the devouring move that Qin Shuang cast, added fuel to the fire, icing on the cake, and that scythe, in addition to Qin Shuang's divine power, there is also the power of three hundred saints, far exceeding the sum of the array energy that erupted from the Golden Crow masters such as the Young Lord, and all the factors were superimposed, making the fierce suppression of the Golden Crow Great Array devouring like a black hole......

In an instant, the golden crow that burned the young master and other golden crows, sucked the skin and flesh to explode, fractured tendons, shattered godheads, and lost essence and blood, and the entire imposing golden crow array crackled and made a series of explosions, and the scythe blade that was chopped was swallowed into the sickle body, and new blood lines emerged one after another, and the broken flesh and bones were flying all over the sky......

Ninety-nine sturdy golden crows, only the blood and rain splattered in the sky were left, and the bones and flesh were left......

"Buzzing ......" In the depths of the death scythe, the magic array rotated, and there were bursts of joyful roar and trembling at the turbulence, as if the big supplement just now made it very pleasant, surprised and excited, and I couldn't wait to make such a violent supplement again or twice.

"Hmph!" Qin Shuang snorted coldly, put away the magic sickle, turned into a long rainbow, and flew away from here, disappearing into the sea of gray and white mist in an instant.

After a long time, the firelight flashed, and an old golden crow with white hair tore the void with a sneer, and stepped out of the spatial crack torn with his bare hands in one step, and landed here.

"Who is it, the young master of the burning who killed our clan?, who is it?......" The old golden crow, his face was distorted, and the bird's beak let out an earth-shattering roar and sorrow......

This old man is the Golden Crow clan, a guardian power of this expedition, he did not enter the Bone Sea Ruins, but hid in the depths of the void to provide protection for the warriors of the clan who entered the ruins to explore, and generally did not need him to come forward, this kind of behavior of secretly protecting the elites in the clan, every time the Bone Sea Ruins were born, they would appear, and it was also a huge reason why they had shocked the Giant Kun Sea King and did not dare to take the initiative to kill countless adventurous monks, because every force would have one or more powers that guarded and supervised the outside.

As long as the lives of important elites are in danger, those powers that they sense will quickly appear, such as the burning of the young master of the Golden Crow, which is simply the hope of the future of the Golden Crow clan; There is no room for error. And the ordinary adventurous monks, eunuchs and prisoners, no one cares about their life or death.

In his opinion, it was just another battle to burn the young master, and he didn't pay too much attention to it, but he didn't expect that suddenly, he lost the spiritual connection of burning the young master in his mind, and he couldn't help but be startled, and hurried over, he was already a step late, only to see the blood of the golden crow sprayed on the ground, broken flesh and bones, and even which piece and which piece of flesh and bone could not tell which was burned to burn the young master.

This surprise made Lao Jinwu almost faint, how could he explain to the patriarch when he went back?

"Go back in time, recreate the past!" Lao Jin Wuqi was furious, with a wave of his hand, a natal essence suddenly reversed time, to reproduce the past picture of burning the young master and the fierce battle between people, people are not protected, he must know whose hands he died in, right?

Under the urging of him not to consume the essence of his life, the scenes of fierce battles reappeared clearly and incomparably on the void in front of him......

"Hmm? There is only one murderer? He is still so young? Who is this person, a peerless genius cultivated by that sect? Hmph, an excellent young man like you, a thousand should not, never be, should not come to provoke my Golden Crow clan, the young master of the burning and killing, but also the patriarch of my clan, the thirteenth son of the most beloved, young man, you are dead, you are absolutely dead, heaven and earth, you can't escape anywhere......"

The old golden crow, gritting his teeth and shouting, kept Qin Shuang's figure and face firmly in his heart, suddenly retracted his divine energy, turned into a golden ray, and flew to the Golden Crow clan to report this emergency.

Qin Shuang flew so fast, he had long been far away from the place where he killed the young master of the Golden Crow, and he didn't expect that there would be an old Golden Crow somewhere, using his magical powers, turning back time, and glimpsing his true face.

Whoosh! He flew down on a bone peak, took out the death scythe, his mind moved, there was a chaotic sound, and from the sickle body, a large number of sea clan ores, sea clan ancient treasures, and many adventurers' personal treasures were released, among which there were hundreds of thousands of Divine Primal Pills of different grades, which were all slashed at the same time as the hundred Golden Crow people, the Death Scythe was sucked into the space of the sickle body, and those Divine Primal Pills were absorbed from the young master of the Golden Crow.

Qin Shuang is hiding an imperfect lower godhead at the moment, and he doesn't look much at the Divine Primal Pill and the Divine Primary Ore Treasures all over the ground, but this is also a cultivation wealth, he counted it, and with a wave of his right hand, he divided it into categories, ingested the space of the sickle body, and stored the death sickle as a space artifact.

For ordinary Divine Beginner Cultivators, they were overjoyed to be able to obtain a space artifact specifically for storage, even if it was of a lower grade. In battle against the enemy, there are special offensive weapons, but the death scythe, known as the guardian artifact left by the god of death, itself is a peerless and rare heavy weapon-level treasure, it not only has attack attributes, but also has the space attribute of storage function.

"Friend, this expedition to the sea of bones, I have gained a lot, but unfortunately, your treasure fell into my eyes, then it belongs to me, as for you, for the sake of so many treasures, I will give you a decent death!"

Qin Shuang was concentrating on the treasures all over the ground and sending them into the sickle space, behind him, a soft and gentle voice suddenly came, saying very politely, lightly, but the content was extremely ferocious and ruthless.

And the timing chosen by that person was extremely ingenious, it was just when Qin Shuang was concentrating, and before he could spare his spare strength, with a buzz, a terrifying divine energy suddenly swept over.

In an instant, Qin Shuang only felt that the sky was spinning in front of him, and he was dizzy, as if he had fallen into a terrifying energy vortex and couldn't extricate himself...... (To be continued......)