Chapter 1460: Pattern Sky Sword

"what……"

Qin Ming's blood leaked from his skin, and he screamed in pain.

"You're going to die anyway, just kneel down!"

"Holding is hard, as long as you kneel down, the pain will disappear."

Suddenly, a voice rose from the bottom of my heart, persuading Qin Ming to give up.

"Can't give up, you are a warrior."

"The warrior should never move forward."

"Even if you die, you can't kneel."

There was another voice in Qin Ming's body, making a sonorous and powerful voice.

"Even if I die, I...can't give in."

"In this world, there are only standing Qin Ming and dead Qin Ming, no kneeling Qin Ming."

The raging fire in Qin Ming's heart was burning, his eyes fixed on the scorpion soul in front of him.

No matter how painful he was, he would not give in.

Feeling the lingering tough aura on Qin Ming's body, Scorpion Soul's face was ugly. He didn't expect Qin Ming to be so difficult to deal with. He had already exerted all his strength.

Using aura in an attack, but it consumes a lot of spiritual energy and ‘Tao’.

However, he is Emperor Wu after all, even if he crushes Qin Ming to death, it will not consume his aura.

"Boom..."

Qin Ming felt closed for a while, his heart beating violently, as if about to burst open.

"No, if this continues, my body won't be able to support it!"

Qin Ming has both soul and body repair, with extremely strong body hardness.

But after all, he was only the strongest Wusheng, and the strength of his body did not exceed the limit of the strongest Wusheng. He was suppressed by Emperor Wu with all his strength, and he was about to fall, and he was about to burst.

"Just die like this..."

He has given up resistance, and the two emperors are besieging him. What if he resists the momentum?

It's not dead yet.

What's the difference between being so dead?

At this moment, in the space of Qin Ming's soul, the drop of pitch-black blood-like liquid suddenly trembled for a moment.

On his forehead, the vertical eyes opened without Qin Ming's control.

"Which..."

Like the momentum of a dark cloud pressing on Qin Ming's head, it suddenly disappeared, as if it had never been before.

Qin Ming felt light all over, and all the depressed feelings were gone.

Unable to help, he touched the vertical eye on his forehead, where it was as smooth as a mirror, the vertical eye was closed.

"This...what's going on?"

Suddenly the momentum was forced back, the soul of the scorpion became stuffy, and some blood couldn't stop flowing out of his mouth.

He just felt that his aura seemed to have touched a whole world, being forced back abruptly.

This was something he had never encountered before, and he had never even heard of it.

Seeing the scorpion soul injured, Yun Xiatian opened her red lips slightly, and her heart was full of surprise.

The scorpion soul is Emperor Wu, the supreme Emperor Wu, how could he get hurt?

Moreover, he just uses his momentum, even if he loses his momentum, he won't get hurt?

Could it be Qin Ming's aura that crushed the scorpion soul?

impossible!

Unless...unless Qin Ming is a **** of war.

If you want to hurt Emperor Wu with just your aura, only the **** of war.

Qin Ming is a **** of war, they are dead long ago, impossible!

"Scorpion soul, how did you do it?" The old woman frowned: "I can't even deal with a kid. I'm really going back as I live."

"If you can't ask questions, I will kill him!"

A slightly surprised look at Qin Ming, Xie Soul couldn't understand what happened just now.

I want to use my momentum again, but I am worried about getting hurt again.

He didn't use his aura to subdue Qin Ming, making him feel scared, even if he was caught and subjected to various tortures, with Qin Ming's stubborn will, it was impossible to give in, and he would not reveal any information.

"Forget it, kill Qin Ming."

"I believe that something that can hurt a scorpion soul is definitely extremely rare. As long as Qin Ming is killed, this kind of thing shouldn't happen again."

Hearing this, the old woman nodded: "I am also a little curious, what kind of treasure can hurt the scorpion soul."

"I believe that by killing Qin Ming, he should be able to find the treasure from within his spatial ring."

In a word, the two decided Qin Ming's life and death.

Qin Ming could only admit the two of them. He was dead today. He didn't expect Emperor Wu to be so strong, even if it was his aura, he couldn't bear it without the help of Tianyan.

but…

"You just want my life, it has nothing to do with other people, I stand here obediently, and you let others leave."

"Qin Ming!" Xuan Ming and Cang Yu were very touched: "We are here together, we must die together."

"No one from the Martial God Sect lives by abandoning teammates."

"Yes!" All the disciples of the Martial God Sect were enthusiastic: "It is worth it to die if you can fight the Emperor Wu in this life!"

Qin Ming's newly recruited elite Wusheng disciples didn't say anything, but they could hold the weapon tightly in their hands, which already explained everything.

Looking at all this, the old woman laughed like a duck cry: "Since you want to die together, then I will fulfill you."

Behind Yun Xiatian squinted her eyes slightly, staring at Qin Ming, expecting his corpse to be broken into pieces.

In Qin Ming's hands, she suffered more than once, this time with two Emperor Wu beings, Qin Ming would definitely die.

"Huh..."

The old woman took out a thin sword that was curved like a snake from the ring of space. It was covered with aura, and there was a trace of entanglement.

She walked slowly towards the crowd, without any momentum on her body.

But just step by step, making gentle footsteps, as if stepping on everyone's heart.

With the sword erected, the old woman could hardly even look at this group of people, and her heart was full of contempt.

"Tiantian sword."

With a soft low drink, the curved thin sword flew up, and a terrifying coercion came from the sword. This was the coercion that belonged exclusively to Emperor Wu's "Tao".

They have nowhere to escape!

Feel the power of an invincible.

There is despair in everyone's eyes.

Only Qin Ming held his hands tightly, his hands were full of fiery red spirit, and small red particles wandered in it.

His eyes stared at the old woman, which contained murderous intent.

"interesting."

Seeing Qin Ming's murderous eyes, the old woman's face was a little playful, and the deep wrinkles crowded together.

"kill!"

Gently spit out a word, a thin sword in the air, gently turning, and with the turning, it has aura like armor, wrapping it up.

All of a sudden, the rapier became as big as a mountain, bringing a heavier pressure to everyone.

"Which..."

Although it is swollen, it moves extremely fast, like lightning, with a thunderous force, pressing towards Qin Ming and others.

Just when everyone thought they would be crushed to death by this rapier, a roar came from a distance.

"Stop hurting my son!"

Along with this roar, a huge long stick followed.

The long stick looks rusty, but the power it carries should not be underestimated.

Just such a sweeping, curved rapier was swept away and returned to the old woman's hands.

"father!"

Hearing the sound, Jiyue smiled.

After the long stick swept away the rapier, it drew an arc in the air and landed in the hands of a middle-aged man wearing white clothes flying quickly.