Alchemy&Martial Supreme

Even so, Qin Ming still struggled. His eyes were full of murderous spirit, staring at the holy God fiercely.

"It's all like this. Don't you give up?"

Sensing the murderous spirit of Qin Ming, the Holy Spirit was very uncomfortable.

One step at a time, he appeared in front of Qin Ming.

Seeing the holy God flying, Qin Ming wants to attack, but no matter how he raises his arm, he can't lift it.

The arm was like a great force.

"No strength at all?"

With a cruel smile on his face, he sweeps a sword at Qin Ming's body.

On the silver sword, there was a mysterious breath. The sharp blade cut off his body. One sword had two sections.

Two bodies, each falling down.

"No!"

In the distance, cangyu suddenly stood up and screamed bitterly.

Qin Ming is dead.

Killed by Yun Xiatian.

He can't accept the fact.

For a moment, he thought of the past.

At first, he met Qin Ming.

In the duel stage, the style is outstanding, and the strength is superior to the army.

He is such a special person.

At a young age, he fought in the East and the west, crusaded against the scorpion devil forces, and fought for a bright future for the world.

Why, he just died.

How can he explain to Lanzhi and face the disciples of Huayu sect?

"Lord!"

A disciple of Hua Yu sect, who was hoarse, wanted to rush out regardless of everything.

"Stop them!"

Seeing that the situation is not right, dark wind quickly commands the martial arts and controls the out of control Huayu sect disciple.

They rush up there. It's no use. It's just death.

"Don't be impulsive!"

Seeing the disciples like this, cangyu stopped them.

If Qin Ming is still alive, he certainly does not want these disciples to have an accident.

"You can't fail to live up to the master's will and die in vain."

Cangyu's words are sincere, with tears.

Thinking of the colorful words, everyone was in tears.

The patriarch had already sensed the danger, so he let the colorful come out to spread the message.

In the face of danger, the patriarch did not want them to stand in front of them, but took the lead.

Why did God let him die young.

"Although the patriarch is dead, his will remains. You are his hope. You should inherit his will and continue to struggle."

Cangyu clenched his fist tightly.

Qin Ming is dead. Now there is no way to change it. We can only save the strength that can be preserved now and prepare for the future.

Even if the future is dark, even if there is a ray of vitality, cangyu must strive for it.

As he said.

This is the will of Qin and Ming.

He wants to go back to the clan to protect Qin Ming's family, which he has been protecting.

They looked down the mountain with tearful eyes. There were two parts of Qin Ming's body.

"Dead at last." The Holy Spirit looked at the two fallen bodies and took a long breath.

He still did not get angry and flew down, one sword after another, cutting Qin Ming's body into pieces.

On the ground, when he was cut off by the Holy Spirit, Qin Ming finally regained his mind.

But even if he regained his mind, his strength had been exhausted. Only in his head, the space of spirit and soul had not been completely broken.

But without the nourishment of the body, the spirit space can only exist for a short time.

"Am I just dead?"

Seeing the body in half, Qin Ming didn't know what happened.

He only remembered that he knew that the aura of the world would be exhausted. He was very sad and self reproached.

And then the next thing, he didn't remember at all.

Restore your mind and see the broken body.

I also saw the unyielding spirit.

"I didn't expect that I would die like this. I can't bear to..."

"If there is an afterlife, I will not let the world into such a situation!"

At the last moment, Qin Ming's heart rises with guilt for his family, Lanzhi and Qinwu.

But the most let him blame himself, is the guilt of the world.

All his life, he has been taking from the world, and finally because of his reasons, let the world die.

He had a lot of remorse for himself.

"Boom..."

Suddenly, there are robbery clouds in the sky, covering the whole world with black clouds.