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Chapter 661 You don't know anything about power

"The old ghost of Yinming is in danger..."

In this situation, naturally, it cannot escape the eyes of the emperors in the field.

Qin Jiuge became more and more brave as he fought, and his qi and blood soared into the sky, like a torrent of rolling streams. The strong qi and blood power still stood at the peak. His vitality was too strong.

On the other hand, the old ghost of Yinming gradually lost his power as time passed. The long years left too many traces on him.

Even without fighting like this with Qin Jiuge, he would not have lived for three hundred years. It is still long for ordinary people, but for a emperor, he undoubtedly entered the late stage of his life.

With the fierce battle with Qin Jiuge, the blood and blood in his body became even more exhausted, and he felt an unspeakable sadness.

boom!

The two collided again, and a thread of blood was overflowing from the corner of Qin Jiuge's mouth, but the old ghost of Yinming suddenly rushed blood!

Qin Jiuge chuckled, and combined with the blood on the corner of his mouth, it added a bit of weirdness.

He completely ignored his injuries. At the moment when the two sides collided, his blood and blood were storming wildly, all of which were concentrated in his other hand, and burst out again with lightning speed.

"Um?!"

The expression of the old ghost in Yinming changed, and Qin Jiuge's iron fist magnified rapidly in his pupils!

In his heyday, he could completely block such an offensive, and even if he was not good, he could respond immediately after Qin Jiuge hit him, exchanging injuries for injuries.

But at this moment, he had the heart to activate his energy and beat Qin Jiuge's fist. However, the original movement of flowing water was a little harder at this moment. The qi and blood in his body were exhausted, and he could not use such a punch. He had to watch Qin Jiuge's iron fist hit him violently.

Bang!

It was like the last straw that overwhelmed the camel. Under Qin Jiuge's fist, the old ghost Yinming could no longer withstand it and flew backwards!

The starry sky stains the emperor's blood!

"Cough, cough cough cough..."

Trying to avoid Qin Jiuge's next attack, the old ghost of Yinming stabilized his body under the starry sky, but he cried blood wildly and suffered a severe injury!

He fought too hard with Qin Jiuge, and his qi and blood were deficient. This time he was injured, even more severe than the moment when Qin Jiuge made a move just now!

"I'm old..." The old ghost Yin Ming's face aging a little bit again, and even a rotten smell began to emit from his body, which was a sign of the decline of the five decays of the heavens and man.

Because of the burning of Qi and Blood, the battle with Qin Jiuge accelerated the speed of the five declines of the heavens and man.

"If I was still at the peak and my qi and blood were strong, this would definitely not be the result of this battle today!" The old ghost Yin Ming stared at Qin Jiuge, his expression was very complicated, with jealousy, envy, and memories.

Qin Jiuge just laughed at this and didn't comment.

"But, even so!"

The old ghost Yin Ming said in a deep voice, his thin waist was as straight as a javelin at this moment: "I am not a mere junior like you, you can defeat!"

In a bang!

His originally skinny face became full and filled with water, and his shiny hair was meticulously taken care of. At this moment, he also started from the roots of his hair and gradually became black.

The thin body began to rise at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming tall and tall!

The aging figure in the field was no longer there, but replaced by a powerful middle-aged man with a arrogant look, showing the charm of a strong man!

"Rejuvenate!"

Seeing this, Master Shangxu's pupils shrank and exclaimed: "At the price of a hundred years of life, in exchange for the moment when he returned to the peak, the old ghost of Yinming at this moment is even stronger than his peak. After all, he has more than a thousand years of insights!"

"The lifespan of the old ghost in Yinming is less than three hundred years, and coupled with the consumption of Jiuge just now... After using this forbidden technique, he may not live for a hundred years! But at such a huge price, his combat power at this moment..." The boy in Seven Methods also frowned, his eyes fell on Qin Emperor, and said worriedly, "Qin Emperor?"

Qin Jiuge is too young and has an infinite future. It is too worthwhile to collide with the old ghost in Yinming in such a state!

Moreover, judging from the battle just now, facing the old ghost in Yinming in such a state, Qin Jiuge has little chance of winning!

Hearing this, Emperor Qin also frowned, and his majestic pupils fell on Qin Jiuge, and he was also weighing...

"Dad, don't worry."

At this moment, Emperor Qin heard Qin Jiuge's calm voice transmission and was calm.

At that moment, Emperor Qin shook his head: "It's okay."

Everyone's eyes fell on the two people on the court again.

Seeing the changes of the old ghost in Yinming coldly, Qin Jiuge was indifferent, and even his expression did not change a little.

"Junior, next... I will let you see the power of my peak!" I stared at Qin Jiuge, and the middle-aged old ghost Yinming, who looked like a middle-aged man, said in a deep voice, his words were cold.

"strength?!"

Upon hearing this, Qin Jiuge smiled: "Senior, please forgive me for being frank... you know nothing about power!"

Faced with the harsh words of the old ghost Yin Ming, Qin Jiuge's response was even more domineering!

"I originally planned to play with my seniors. Since my seniors are serious, I have to send my seniors back to the west as soon as possible!" Qin Jiuge whispered.

As soon as these words came out, the emperors in the field changed slightly.

"Play with the old ghost of Yinming?" The emperors were shocked, "Can this son still have a stronger trump card?"

"Is it the truth, or is it just holding on?!"

"Looking on, you will know the difference!" A emperor said in a deep voice, with a solemn expression.

On the other side.

Master Shangxu and the Seven-Dharma Boy were also puzzled: "Qin Emperor, Jiuge still has a trump card?"

Emperor Qin smiled bitterly: "I don't know either."

Having said that, the surprise in his pupils became stronger and stronger.

No one knows his son, but the Emperor Qin knew that Qin Jiuge never said anything nonsense, and there were too many unexpected things in him. Since he said that, it would not disappoint!

"Hmph! Stubborn!"

The old ghost of Yinming snorted coldly, and the cold air emitted from him reached its peak. The temperature outside the sky was already extremely low, and at this moment, he could freeze the soul of the warrior at the peak of his magical powers!

However, Qin Jiuge laughed: "Senior, you really know nothing about the true power..."

After saying that, Qin Jiuge became solemn.

"The power of the way of heaven is controlled by me!"

He suddenly shouted indifferently, his tone was like the way of heaven above, without any emotion.

Buzz!

As the words fell, the entire starry sky became dim, and only Qin Jiuge was located, as if he focused on all the light in the world.

The aura of heaven is so strong that it is condensed on Qin Jiuge.

"This breath..."

In an instant, the emperors trembled: "Why did you give me an illusion of facing a saint!!"

"Impossible, he is just the second level of Dharma Tribulation!"

The emperors were unbelievable.

In fact, even the ancestor Shangxu and the boy Seven Dharmas were shocked.

Only Emperor Qin seemed to think of something.

In the small space where the Holy Lord Taixu was located, Qin Jiuge's sentence:

"I, I am in charge of the way of heaven!"
Chapter completed!
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