The Emperor's Call of Eternal Heroes

Chapter 370
As if realizing that the person to be captured was not easy to deal with, the remaining three puppets finally shot together.

Fist screamed, and three pitch-black fists suddenly appeared in three different directions of Qin Jiange, each of which was a fatal point.

As if he had been aware of it for a long time, Qin Jiange suddenly fell, leaving behind a light blue bead in the original place.

Although they were conscious, puppets couldn't compare with normal people after all. Qin Jiange's sudden fall made them freeze in place.

The light blue beads trembled slightly, the surface was covered with cracks, and there were traces of lightning flickering. The sound of the wind stopped suddenly, and even the air was filled with a violent breath, and the source of everything was like A black hole filled with pervasive fear.

The entire light blue bead shrank slightly, and suddenly it was like a big sun hanging high in the sky, countless thunderclaps beating, tearing the space, and the sound of distracting people in an instant, accompanied by an extremely terrifying huge sound. ring.

The affected area was huge, even if Qin Jiange had been prepared, he still spit out blood from the huge air wave.

The explosion lasted for tens of breaths, and then it slowly dissipated. The broken space left by the explosion is slowly being repaired.

In the very center of the explosion, three broken figures floated there, but it could be seen that the three puppets were not completely dead, but the serious damage to their bodies affected their actions.

After cleaning up the three damaged puppets effortlessly, Qin Jiange breathed a sigh of relief.

Qin Jiange, who had just taken the healing elixir, suddenly looked more dignified than ever before.

"It was you who killed my disciple, very good, then go to hell and be buried with me!"

Suddenly, behind Qin Jiange, a person in a gray robe appeared like a ghost, with a face like a skeleton, full of distorted expressions, and immediately five fingers like dry bones scratched, mercilessly directly Grabbed towards the back of Qin Jiange's head to see the terrifying force tearing apart the space. If he was hit directly, the entire back of his head might be pierced directly.

Qin Jiange was naturally aware of the terrifying power behind him. To be precise, he had already noticed that someone was lurking here when he cleaned up the last puppet.

嗞

Qin Jiange's entire body flashed across like a flash of lightning, and at the same time, a big sun composed of thunder appeared in the sky once again.

The terrible crackling sound was reflected in Qin Jiange's dark pupils, but there was no joy in his expression.

This level of injury, to Old Demon Worshiping the Moon, was nothing more than tickling him, and he might be caught off guard by a little injury, but it didn't matter.

"It's no wonder I can't deal with you even if I send ten puppets. It can be regarded as somewhat capable, but foreign objects are foreign objects after all!"

A faint sound came from the very center of the explosion, even overpowering the continuous explosion of thunder.

The entire Great Sun shrank instantly, as if it had been gathered together by something.

When that gray figure appeared a few more times, it was clear that in the hands of the old devil worshiping the moon, the floating thunder ball, crackling and flickering thunder, could not do any harm to him at all.

Impressively, he saw the thunder ball in the hand of Old Demon Worshiping the Moon being devoured by him bit by bit, as if he was enjoying the most delicious food.

"Such a strong blood, the body is sanctified, so that's the case, the old man is more and more interested in you!"

He licked his lips unsatisfied, stared at Qin Jiange closely with greedy eyes, and laughed coldly, as if looking at a trapped animal in a prison.

Slowly walking towards Qin Jiange, approaching step by step, with every step he took, the temperature of the whole world dropped, and pitch-black snowflakes fell.

"Xuanbing kills!"

puff!puff!puff!
Old Demon Worshiping the Moon did not move his body, but flicked his fingers lightly, and saw dense black spiral ice cones appearing strangely around his body, and immediately shot towards Qin Jiange like overwhelming the sky.

The sharp whistling sound brought by the group attack resounded in people's ears, making the scalp numb.

Those black spiral-shaped ice cones seem inconspicuous, but the astonishing coldness contained on them seems to be able to freeze the space. If it is just one, it may be enough to kill a martial artist at the fifth level of the Heavenly Human Realm, and so With such a frighteningly high number, even a Ninth Level Immortal in the Heavenly Human Realm would be seriously injured.

The calm face was slightly dignified, looking at the overwhelming spiral ice cones, Qin Jiange did not dare to neglect at all, Li Huozhu appeared again, and the overwhelming flames condensed into a wall of fire, horizontally in front of him.

However, this flame seems to be only the last bit, and the condensed fire wall seems a bit thin.

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The spiral ice cones are just a flash, like a dense swarm of bees, shooting into the wall of fire one after another.

However, as soon as these spiral ice cones entered it, they were quickly dissolved by the terrifying high temperature contained in them, and finally evaporated.

"Ice Soul Sword!"

More and more spiral ice cones became invisible, but Moon Worshiper smiled faintly and waved his withered palm lightly, only to see those spiral ice cones rushing in quickly leaning together. In the blink of an eye, It was all fused into a pitch-black ice sword with a width of about ten feet. The ice sword took shape, and a threatening cold burst out. Even the terrifying temperature of the fire could not melt it for a while. The front of Bingjian began to fade away.

The terrible cold spread, as if it could freeze the soul of a person, making people tremble.

"Xuanyu hand!"

Seeing the changes in these spiral ice cones, Qin Jiange's expression changed, he let out a low drink, and stretched out his hands at the same time.

But those hands are as flawless as white jade, with a luster like jade, but they give people an unusually strong feeling.

Xuanyu Hand can be said to be a very special martial skill, it can block all evils, and it is difficult to melt ice and fire.

Holding the pitch-black ice sword tightly with both hands, the majestic cold air continued to spread, covering the entire palm with a layer of frost. However, Qin Jiange himself did not feel any discomfort.

Looking at Qin Jiange who was persisting with a sneer in his eyes, the old devil worshiped the moon with a cold smile, and immediately shouted softly: "Explosion!"

"boom!"

As the voice fell, the pitch-black ice sword trembled violently, and then burst without warning.

The first to bear the brunt was Qin Jiange. Under this powerful impact, especially at such a short distance, there was no time to react.

The ice sword burst open, but instead of turning into powder, it turned into countless palm-sized ice spikes, which shot straight at Qin Jiange like lightning.

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(End of this chapter)