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From the Holy Martial Arts to the Tianwu, we not only need the sublimation of the body and martial arts, but also the tempering of the soul, and there is also the test of the inner demons similar to the realm of the Earth Martial Arts to the realm of the Holy Martial Arts. We must abandon all kinds of distracting thoughts and overcome the disasters of the mind, so that we can be reborn in a thorough understanding and enter a brand new realm of martial arts and the realm of the Tianwu.

However, the witch of the Burial Flowers had resentment and hatred in her heart, and she could not calm down. These were all from the most griefful and angry humiliation in her life.

Qin Ming was let go because of the old master's soul thoughts. Now the old master is no longer there. She is the owner of this island and the controller of the mystery of the way of heaven. When her realm is broken and she is bound, she must cut off the ties.

The Burial Flower Witch Lord wanted to cut off the ties, to eliminate the hatred and resentment in his heart, and eliminate the humiliation that tortured her. Therefore, she wanted to torture Qin Ming, torture him hard, and torture him to death, making him feel in pain. Until one day, she relieved her hatred, let her be relieved, and no longer mind. If she doesn't do it for one day, just two days, two years, two years, three years and five years.

Qin Ming is unwilling to cooperate? Then find a way to force him to cooperate!

The witch of the Burial Flower Step by step on the petals, walked step by step from the sky to the snow field, and came to Qin Ming.

More than a dozen snow wolf surrounded Qin Ming's body and bitten wildly, but Qin Ming's flesh and blood were tough, and even his blood vessels and internal organs were covered with golden patterns. They were very difficult to tear them, and they couldn't bite a piece for a long time. Several majestic snow wolf bit his arms, pressed them with his claws, and shook his head hard.

But the more this happens, the more cruel the scene is.

The Burial Flower Witch Lord stood in front of Qin Ming and looked at the scene coldly.

Aren’t you unable to kill you? Haven’t you recovered from the will of heaven? Then let you die once, live once, and die again after you live, life is worse than death.

Aren't you very crazy? You will be crippled and slapped by wild animals. After you have grown flesh and blood, you will do it again.

The Burial Flower Witch Lord also asked Qin Ming to kill Qin Lan and Ma Dameng, and it was about to see him crying with his head in pain.

Thorn! A snow wolf finally pulled a large piece of meat from Qin Ming's body, and the other snow wolf immediately rushed over to fight for it.

A snow wolf chewed for a long time but didn't bite it. He was really annoyed. He bit Qin Ming's neck and sucked blood with a big thigh. But at this moment, Qin Ming suddenly opened his eyes, and the bright golden light flashed in his eyes. He endured the severe pain like a broken body, stuck his breath tightly to prevent himself from unconscious. He was also enduring the humiliation of the biting of wild beasts, waiting for the owner of the Forbidden Island to appear. He must see which pervert was tormenting him.

The moment Qin Ming opened his eyes, the Shura sword held by his soul power was about to be pulled out, but... he was stunned, his eyes burst out with anger, staring at the woman close to him.

The witch Lord Burial Flower Frown Flashed slightly, but he didn't expect that Qin Ming would be like this and could open his eyes. He deliberately pretended to be dizzy?

Qin Ming was stunned for a moment and cursed: "Damn it! It's you bitch! Why are you still alive?"

The Burial Flower Witch Lord? How could it be this evil woman!

Isn't she dead?

The Burial Flower Witch Lord's face darkened: "Looking for death!"

Clang! Qin Ming took the initiative, and the Shura Sword was ready to go, and the black air swayed, and the extreme murderous intent filled the world, as if the peerless fierce soldier had emerged, quieting the snow field. The two were about three meters apart, and the Shura Sword hit the eyebrows of the Burial Flower Witch Lord in an instant.

"bite!"

A crisp tremor echoed in the sky, and the sound waves vibrated far away. The Shura Sword was actually caught between his fingers by the Burial Flower Witch Lord.

Qin Ming was stunned and grabbed it? This sudden and close-range raid could actually stop it! This is the Shura sword, and two fingers were clamped?

The witch of the Burial Flowers trembled slightly, and she clamped the Shura Sword with force and controlled it, but she was surprised. What weapon was this? It actually cut her skin and exuded a bloody blood. Moreover, the black air surging from the black knife became more and more intense, raising a strong force, pushing it forward, trying to break free from her clamping.

The witch of the Burial Flower Frown Frown slightly, and strands of fine mystery chains emerged from the gaps of their fingers, wrapping around the Shura Sword, forcibly sealing, controlling it, and suppressing it.

The Shura Sword finally calmed down, and even the black air became weak, and was wrapped in layers of mystery chains.

After a while, the Shura Sword completely retracted the black air, like an ordinary knife, which fell into the palm of the Burial Flower Witch Lord.

Qin Ming's soul thoughts were connected to the Shura Sword, and he clearly felt an irresistible force. What kind of chain is that? It can actually suppress the Shura Sword? Although he cannot exert all the power of the Shura Sword, he is a demon sword in the world after all. He can retreat, but how can he be controlled?

The Burial Flower Witch Master played with the Shura Sword, which was cold and heavy, and the sword body was pitch black, but it was not as black as an ordinary iron tool, giving people a strange feeling, like a solidified black hole. She noticed Qin Ming's surprised expression, and was stunned.

Qin Ming felt aroused, and he suddenly shouted fiercely: "Give it to me! That's mine! Give it to me! I'll kill you bitch... Give it to me..."

"Is it very important?" The witch of the Burial Flower said softly, his tone as cold as the ice in the snow field.

"Give it to me! That's mine!" Qin Ming's bones were shattered, his skin was blooming, and blood was flowing. He crawled towards the witch master of Burial Flower with a ferocious face, snorted blood and screamed: "Give it to me, I can do whatever I want, give it to me... that's mine... Isn't you going to kill someone? I'll kill! I'll kill immediately!"

The Burial Flower Witch Lord was indifferent and looked at Qin Ming coldly.

Qin Ming leaned in front of the Burial Flower Witch Lord, grabbed her ankle, and raised his head hard: "Give it to me...give it to me..."

The Burial Flower Witch Lord had beautiful eyes, but very cold. She looked down at Qin Ming: "Want?"

"Think! It's important to me!"

The Burial Flower Witch Lord looked at him coldly for a while, and suddenly a powerful force surged in his body, mixed with the power of mystery, broke into his palms and hit the Shura Sword. Is it very important? Then... destroy it in front of you...

With a full blow, the space in the palm of your palm was about to be crushed. However... clang... the metal roar was deafening, and the silent Shura Sword was suddenly aroused an extremely terrifying force, and even the mysterious chains were shattered in an instant. In the Shura Killing Realm, all the war souls woke up, and the sky roared for a long time, like a group of demons roaring, or like a purgatory riot. The endless killing power soared into the sky, roaring endlessly, shaking the world.

The Shura Sword awakened the terrifying murderous aura and vigorously revitalized the jade hand of the Burial Flower Witch Lord. The blow was bloody, the skin was blooming, and the resentment of death broke into the body from the jade hand, strongly striking her soul.

The Burial Flower Witch Lord originally intended to destroy the Shura Sword, but he did not expect that it would cause such a violent backlash. He was caught off guard and his face turned pale and his consciousness became confused.

Qin Ming seized the opportunity and suddenly rose up, his body was ragged, but his two wings were intact, so he took him into the air and rushed towards the Burial Flower Witch Lord. Qin Ming grabbed the Shura Sword Sword, became fierce and ferocious, and used all his strength to stab the Burial Flower Witch Lord's forehead.

The Burial Flower Witch Lord's consciousness was instantly awake, but the murderous thought that broke into his body was too strong. It was not that she could suppress it by saying that it could be suppressed, nor that it could be controlled in just a few breaths. In fact, even Qin Ming herself could not release such a strong power, but she used her power to make the Shura Sword mistakenly think that she was going to be destroyed. So... The Burial Flower Witch Lord was about to recover from waking up, and raised his hand to wave Qin Ming away, but his consciousness was retaliated by murderous aura again. In this critical moment, the Shura Sword held Qin Ming's hysterical power and stabbed her head.

The Burial Flower Witch Lord was confused and his spiritual power was under protection on the surface was weak.

Puff!

The tip of the knife pierced the flesh and penetrated the bones. The powerful murderous thoughts broke into the mind of the Burial Flower Witch Lord again. The violent murderous aura surged on the Shura Sword also ruthlessly blew Qin Ming away, shattering his soul. Fortunately, the Shura Sword had been in his body for seven or eight years, and the damage was not fatal.
Chapter completed!