Reborn Funeral Fairy

Chapter 63 Black Lotus Protector

A sword came out, the ghost howled god, and the corpse mountain appeared, and the breath between the sinking sea of blood and the world became extremely depressing. The whole world turned into a dark blue color. The endless evil wind blew through the world, like a knife that scraping bones. The flesh and blood powder on the body of the group of slim body withered into white bones, which was extremely miserable.

The three of Huangfu Yuanyao retreated thousands of miles in an instant and protected themselves with secret treasures for fear of being affected.

The blood rain fell on the sky, and the white bones flew like snow, a scene of purgatory on earth. A gust of wind blew, and blood rain fell from the sky, as if God was crying blood.

This is a horrible scene. As soon as the sword comes out of its sheath, it brings a sea of blood and hell-like scene. This is a fierce terrorist killer.

"This guy is crazy." The prince of Qin turned pale and whispered softly. At the thought of breaking out a war with this guy, the other party will be defeated by the result of taking out this sword killer, and I feel a chill on my back.

Yue Ling looked shocked and regretful and whispered, "I didn't expect the blood clan to spoil the rain so much. I'm afraid Jiang Ming brothers today..."

"Under rain, you actually used the innate spiritual treasure. If you dare to hurt him, I will be at peace with you." Huangfu Yuanyao's beautiful face became extremely ferocious because she was too nervous and excited at this moment, which made her life cold.

The anger in Mingyu's heart can almost burn the sky and boil the sea. He shouted in a ferocious voice, "All this is his forced and shameless things. I want him to die today!"

Mingyu was so angry. More importantly, he found that Jiang Ming could actually devour his sea of blood. This is his origin. It is his life and root. If the sea of blood does not wither, he will immortal, but he has not cultivated the realm of five elements, the combination of yin and yang, blood dripping rebirth, and endless circulation. The sea of blood is not infinite, and there is a possibility of dryness. The sea of blood withered under his feet, which was the day of his death.

Jiang Ming's move is simply his nemesis. If he waits for the other party's realm to rise, he will definitely be completely restrained by Jiang Ming, which is unbearable, so he will kill Jiang Ming at all costs.

Jiang Ming was the first to bear the brunt. The terrible pressure almost shattered his body. Even the defenseless Xuanwu armor was unbearable. If it hadn't been for the crystal clear, cobweb-like thin lines, the Xuanwu armor would have exploded.

Jiang Ming has become a bloody man at this moment, with blood sliding down like rain, and the black hair of the waterfall is wet with blood and sticking together, wisps by wisps.

Mingyu looked at Jiang Ming coldly and said with a ferocious smile, "What a great honor it is to send you on the road with an innate spiritual treasure! Many monks have never seen what the innate spiritual treasure looks like in their lives.

Jiang Ming's face calmed down and stopped struggling. This is a peerless murder weapon, which brings a sea of corpses and blood as soon as he is born. Wisps of innate pressure are enough to suppress the ages and wear out the stars. This terrible pressure makes Jiang Ming feel irresistible.

This sword is so powerful that it has a wisp of terrible power. Although it is very weak, it is real.

The saint is unstoppable, and even a wisp of pressure cannot be desecrated. The congenital spiritual treasure is a divine soldier that a saint is qualified to use. It is terrible. It costs a lot to urge others, but the power is enough to destroy the world.

Jiang Ming couldn't stop it and simply stopped struggling indifferently. He looked helpless and listened to fate.

His realm is too low, and the power consumed by holding the innate spiritual treasure every moment is huge. He doesn't want to waste any more time. He tightens the hilt of his sword and splits a sword fiercely.

With a sword, the sky has changed color, and the terrible pressure is pervasive, sweeping hundreds of thousands of miles, the boundless earth is cracking, all kinds of disasters are rampant, and the heaven and the earth are full of cyan light, which makes people dare not dare to look directly.

It's just a sword, hundreds of thousands of miles of life ash and smoke, just a sword, hundreds of thousands of miles of ash and smoke, forming a huge abyss that is extremely dark, like the mouth of a giant beast, to the extreme.

"Well, I'm afraid the Jiang Ming brothers are..." Yue Ling sighed that this blow was too domineering and horrible. Even the nine-day Xuanxian, who is higher than them, will die under this blow, not to mention Jiang Ming?

Gu Yuan retreated as if flying after Yuan Tu appeared and broke away from the battle with Yu Sheng. Looking at the power of this sword, he expected that Jiang Ming would die, and a ferocious smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.

Huangfu Yuanyao's face was pale, and her knuckles clucked. The thoughts in her heart are extremely complicated and struggling. Rationally speaking, she has always wanted to kill this man. Now that someone has killed this man for her, she should be happy and relieved.

But in fact, she didn't have any excitement in her heart. There was only endless anger and endless murderous intent. He actually wanted to kill Mingyu to avenge the man. And the idea became more and more strong, and she couldn't suppress it.

Dang!

Suddenly, a loud and penetrating sound, as if it resounded through the time and space of the universe, and the loud sound of the ancient future rippled in this world.

All the living people's eyes showed surprise, and their hearts were fiercely plucked. Especially Huangfu Yuanyao, a pair of beautiful eyes are full of hope and expectation, hoping to see miracles happen.

Half-rate, the sky is blue and dispersed. Yuan Tu has been taken back by the underworld rain. At this moment, he is bending down and gasping for breath. His eyes are dim, and his body is slightly dry, which is obviously very consumed.

Hearing this crisp voice, a bad feeling suddenly rose in Mingyu's heart.

He looked down and his pupils suddenly shrank.

Jiang Ming's upright posture stood on a black lotus platform. The petals of the black lotus platform were in full bloom one by one, as if they had come back to life. The lotus platform rotated at Jiang Ming's feet, forming an extremely solid barrier to firmly guard Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming was unharmed.

"Black lotus, turned out to be one-third of the chaotic green lotus, has already lost its trace. Where did he get it?" The rain was distracted and a little unbelievable.

"That's great. He's fine."

Huangfu Yuanyao's face is no longer cold, showing a smile. This smile is enough to make the world pale and everything sink.

"I didn't expect him to be pregnant with a congenital spiritual treasure. After all, I still underestimated him." Yueling also showed a trace of inexplicable color.

As for Gu Yuan, this guy is the most direct. After seeing the black lotus, his face changed, and he no longer care about the fruit of the world tree and turned his head and left. However, in an instant, his breath disappeared and completely left here.

Jiang Ming is covered with black armor, and there is a strong smell of blood on his body. His black face is spinning smoothly. Although it is a defensive spiritual treasure, the overflowing wisp of terror still makes heaven and earth fade, and the universe sinks. He stands above people, just like an ancient demon god bathed in blood, making People are in awe.

Mingyu shook his head and smiled bitterly. He no longer saw arrogance in his eyes, but was very calm: "Jiang Ming, I admit that you are qualified to compete for the fruit of the tree of the world, and I will no longer stop it. Now that the ancient Yuan has left, the fruit of the tree of the world will be distributed by the four of us and you!"

"However, I don't think you are qualified." Jiang Ming spit out a cold sentence.

Mingyu raised his eyebrows and said, "What are you talking about?"

"I said that I don't think you are qualified to participate in the distribution of the fruits of the world tree." Jiang Ming repeated.

Mingyu sneered and said, "I didn't expect you to have an innate spiritual protection, but don't think that I will be afraid of you in this way. You know, we all come with the will of the quasi-sacred strong behind us. What if you have an innate spiritual treasure, how dare you hurt me?

"I don't want you to be afraid, I just want you to die!"

Boom!

Endless murderous intent broke out from Jiang Ming, just like substance. The sword of Mingyu just now was ruthless. If it hadn't been for the black lotus he accidentally got in chaos, and he took the initiative to protect himself at his critical moment, he might have disappeared now, and there would have been no scum left.

The underworld rain urged Yuantu to consume too much. Now that there is no power of war, he thinks that he can kill himself with one sentence, which is ridiculous. Jiang Ming has no doubt Mingyu's must-kill heart for him, so since there is any chance for Mingyu now, he will never care too much and will never be soft.

Jiang Ming walked with the black lotus, suppressed the world, wiped out the sky, and abruptly hit the underworld rain. He felt that the black lotus himself was unable to control it at all. Just now, he just felt that he was in danger and automatically protected his master. Now, taking advantage of his remaining power has not yet dissipated, it is the best choice to kill the underworld rain.

Fee Jiang Ming's determination and the horror of Black Lotus, Mingyu's face finally changed. He thoroughly believed that Jiang Ming did not say harsh words, but really dared to kill him.

Ming Yu thought in horror: This is a young talent with a strong man at the peak of quasi-saint behind a madman. Ordinary people dare not kill at all, otherwise they will definitely provoke the destruction of the clan. Even those who also have quasi-saint support behind them dare not easily, because if they can't say it, it will lead to a war between the two quasi-saints, which must be the destruction of the sky. The result of annihilation.

"Do you really want to turn the world upside down? The ancestor of my blood clan is a quasi-sacred strong man. Mingyu's face was distorted and he roared harshly.

Jiang Ming shouted, "I won't kill you now. Will you come and kill me when you get better? Even if any quasi-holy meeting behind you comes to avenge me, I will kill you today.

Jiang Ming's firmness and fierceness made the rain change color. Jiang Ming did not care about life and death, but he would not. He is the pride of the blood clan above tens of thousands of people under one person. He has enough resources, status and talent, and will definitely be able to cross the stars in the sky in the future. He doesn't want to die here.

Between life and death, Mingyu finally put down his tough posture and roared at the depths of the void: "Ancestor, save me."

Boom!

A bloody big hand traveled through a lot of time and space, and I don't know where to find it. The law of order surrounds it, and countless seas of corpses and blood floating in his palms, full of the smell of bloody and fierceness.

He gently grabbed Jiang Ming like an ant, and a cold shout came from the void: "Ant-like thing also wants to touch the tree of the world? Damn it!"

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