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“not dead?”

“How does it feel like nothing at all?”

“Oh my god, Qin fourth child’s Self-destruction didn’t hurt Qin Sheng Young Master’s sweat?”

One after another was stunned and petrified under the hot eyes.

A martial artist Self-destruction of Middle-Stage, whose formable power is enough to match the full strength attack of Half-Step Through Heaven Realm powerhouse.

In such a terrible Self-destruction, Qin Sheng was unscathed, it was unbelievable, and it made people wonder.

“peng!”

“peng!”

Qin Zhikai saw that his subordinates were tragically dying, and his eyes were about to break apart. The hands containing terror and power were desperately beating the Rock and Wood Rune.

crash-bang …

A large piece of rune flakes off, and finally Ka-cha sounds, the Rock and Wood Runeman completely disintegrates, and is lively bombarded into all split up and in pieces by the angry Qin Zhi armor.

Qin Zhikai’s gaze released the arc, and the baleful qi between the eyebrows was so thick that it dripped out of water. After all, he was a half-step Through Heaven Realm martial artist. The Rock and Wood Rune is only the lowest-level rune puppet and could not resist him for how long.

Ka-cha ~~

Rock and Wood Runemen all split up and in pieces, scattered on the cold floor.

Qin Zhikai’s baleful qi soared into the sky, his eyes glowing like a cold glow of Demonic beast, and directly took out the soul of war.

Hey~~

A black lacquered sickle was suspended above the top of the head of Qin Zhikai. The sickle was dazzling and dazzling, and it made people chill.

didn’t expect Qin Zhikai’s melting soul of war was actually a sickle, which was unexpected.

Qin Sheng in the distance looked closely and felt the horror from his war soul, his face slightly frozen, obviously he did not regard the sickle as an ordinary farm tool.

“dead!”

As soon as the soul of war came out, Qin Zhikai’s momentum suddenly doubled, his hair fluttered, his eyes red, and the word “death” popped up.

“Oh la la ~~”

The black sickle on top of the head of Qin Zhikai suddenly burst out a beam of death, directly across the sky, and instantly hit Qin Sheng.

“Not good, it was Divine Soul attack!”

Qin Sheng’s double pupils contracted very quickly, and a cold spread from the backbone of the spine and spread to 4 bones in 100 limbs.

Qin Sheng wanted to evade quickly, but the Divine Soul attack was too fast, and he was hit the moment he discovered it.

Qin Sheng was stiff and could not move if he was electrocuted.

No one can think that the soul of Qin Zhijia’s war is actually able to inspire Divine Soul attack!

The corner of Qin Zhikai’s mouth pulled up a cruel arc, and the sickle in his hand flew out. It was a tattoo instrument, radiating the rays of light of rune, just like Death God, harvesting his head, and flying quickly to Qin Sheng’s head.

Under the attention of one after another, rays of light, the sickle rune crossed the sky, ready to reap Qin Sheng’s head.

At the critical moment, Qin Sheng woke up, suddenly opened his eyes, and a black blade light cut quickly. Qin Sheng instinctively raised his hands and used his free hand to block the menacing blade light!

“嗤~~”

Blade light scratched Qin Sheng’s hands, scratched a fierce blood stain, and the blood dripped to the ground.

“Why did you wake up so quickly!”

Qin Zhikai was shocked and frightened and angry.

His soul of war is not an ordinary sickle, but a sickle of death that can reap Divine Soul. Qin Zhikai rarely takes out the soul of war, so not many people know that his spirit of war has such terrifying ability!

Of course, all martial artists who forced Qin Zhikai to take out the war soul were all beheaded, with the only exception being Qin Sheng.

Qin Sheng glanced down at the blood-stained blood scar, and his face quickly became cold.

Just a moment ago, he died!

In an instant, Qin Sheng was hit by Qin Zhikai’s death scythe, and Divine Soul was almost cut into two and a half. At the critical moment, the Corpse Insect was able to wash away all the death scythe, so that Qin Sheng could quickly Woke up.