Bizzare Login Device

Chapter 500



Soon he returned to his original place of residence, but there was nothing left in the house. All that was left was a pit and a piece of debris.

Obviously, in this war, his house was not spared in the end.

Fortunately, there was nothing in the house. All his possessions were collected in the storage bag, so he didn\'t lose anything.

Buzz!

The halo formed by the condensation of the large array on the top of the head made waves and shook.

"The array is beginning to be unstable." Qin Ming frowned.

Once the guard array is broken, Donggan city will not escape the fate of the enemy.

He jumped into the air and looked up.

There is a fierce war in the inner city.

Both the people of Biluo hall and the disciples of Qiankun cloud sect invested a lot of troops there.

One side wants to take the lead in attacking the city Lord\'s residence, while the other side vows to guard to the death.

Even Meng Ming and the city Lord pangzi Chengdu retreated back, and both sides were strangely persistent to the city Lord\'s house.

"Could it be that the city Lord\'s mansion is the core of the guard array?" Qin Ming thought a hundred times and soon thought of a possibility.

If so, the significance of the city Lord\'s residence is very great.

Qin Ming thought about it and finally decided to do it.

The intersection between Qiankun cloud sect and him is not shallow, not to mention the previous heavy gifts, even the broken sword in his hand has something to do with Qiankun cloud sect.

Within the scope of our ability, if we can help, it should also be a good marriage.

When he made up his mind, Qin Ming quickly swept towards the city master\'s residence.

In fact, there were also a group of highly trained monks in the city who helped with the attitude of making friends with the heavenly cloud sect, which was also a great force.

It is their help that can drag down the people of biluodian, and there is no way to carry out large-scale looting and destruction.

"Wow, what a powerful sword array." Jiancao said with his mouth open after Qin Ming approached the city master\'s house.

The whole city Lord\'s residence was shrouded in a large amount of sword light, and the illusory sword shadows were like lasers, shooting at the people of Biluo hall in the sky.

At the bottom are many disciples of Qiankun cloud sect who maintain this powerful sword array.

It is the continuous range attack of the sword array that has caused the city Lord\'s house to stand up and not be destroyed. Even though the people of Biluo hall have strange body methods, they are also difficult to get close to the city Lord\'s house under the sword array.

However, Meng Ming\'s pressure is also not small. The average strength of the people in biluodian is too high, and the number of deaths of the disciples of Qiankun cloud sect is increasing rapidly.

If this continues, there will not be enough disciples to maintain the sword array in a long time.

Pang Zicheng naturally knows this, but he can\'t get away from being entangled by several people in the blue Hall of Shenhuo. He can\'t even think too much. If he is distracted, he may be killed on the spot.

If he dies, the morale of the disciples of the whole heaven and earth cloud sect will inevitably plummet, and defeat will become a foregone conclusion.

Qin Ming glanced over and quickly analyzed the situation.

"Come on."

Perhaps the body integrates too many strange elements and characteristics, and Qin Ming has a deep sense of war in his bones.

In the previous zongmen war, his intervention was more or less caused by excitement, eager to fight.

He doesn\'t reject this kind of war spirit. He can easily suppress this war spirit with reason and calm state of mind.

But when he felt it was unnecessary to suppress, the sense of war came naturally, as if he was born with it.

A man from biluodian who had just been defeated by Meng Ming suddenly felt that his eyes were black and his five senses were lost.

The next moment, his head was cut off by Qin Ming\'s sword and thrown out.

Meng Ming opened his eyes slightly. If he was right, it was a second kill.

He fought hard for a long time and was killed by Qin Ming\'s sword.

Although it was a bit of a sneak attack, he asked himself that even if it was a sneak attack, he was not confident that he would kill the man in the biluodian with a sword.

"This Qin Ming..."

Although Meng Ming\'s surprise did not appear on his face, his eyes stopped on Qin Ming for a long time.

"The nine pattern golden pill is extremely powerful, and the sword technique has the vigorous wind."

Qin Ming has a variety of offensive means, and the power of each hand is too powerful to be displayed by the friars in judan territory.

At the beginning of the zongmen war, although he also knew that Qin Ming was very strong, he was far from being so close and intuitive.

Of course, it\'s good for them that Qin Ming can help again.

In half an hour.

After killing several biliaodian strong enemies, Qin Ming glanced at the whole war situation again.

The guard array has not been broken for a long time. The city is gradually controlled by the heaven, earth and cloud sect again. The death and injury of the people in the Biluo hall are not small, and the city master\'s house has been damaged a little and has not collapsed.

Just when Qin Ming thought that the situation was favorable to the heaven, earth and cloud sect, the surrounding air suddenly solidified.

Then, outside the guard array, a man stepped out of the void.

His appearance suddenly doubled the sense of oppression brought to Qin Ming and others. Qin Ming had never felt the strong breath.

"This is definitely not the divine fire realm!" Qin Ming can distinguish it even if he doesn\'t have the ability to explore.

This man is very strong!

What makes Qin Ming feel more headache is that the man has the same mosaic as the people of biluodian.

There is no doubt that he belongs to the biluodian camp, and his appearance may change the situation on the scene.

Name: Zero soul

Race: Terran

Age: 295

Cultivation: Divine hiding place

Message: the human race is extraordinary and has opened up a treasure of soul. It is a strong man in the world.

"Shenzang territory! It\'s the strong one in shenzang territory!"

After Qin Ming threw out his exploration, he was shocked when he saw the property panel of the person in the Biluo hall.

He guessed right. This is not a monk in Shenhuo realm, but a monk in shenzang realm who has become a higher class.

A monk who has lived nearly three hundred years.

This is also the first time Qin Ming saw the existence of friars with higher accomplishments than Shenhuo realm.

"Almost all the monks in shenzang are old monsters who are not born. This is true." Qin Ming whispered to himself.

The pressure on the head continued and was scattered on every friar.

His appearance also calmed down the fierce battle between the two sides.

Pang Zicheng gazed at the man in the blue Hall of the divine possession. As an elder of the heaven, earth and cloud sect, he could naturally perceive that he was a strong man in the divine possession.

Meng Ming and other core disciples are no exception. Their faces are ugly.

Even if it\'s just a player in shenzang territory, it\'s almost easy to turn over their hands to deal with them.

Without giving them much time to react, the man named zero soul had raised his hand.

A virtual press.

A solid handprint was then formed out of thin air and pressed on the large array of halos on the top.

It\'s so simple and rough, but the effect is surprisingly good.

The halo of the blue hall army, which could not be attacked for a long time, appeared violent turbulence.

Click

Two seconds later, the array broke up and the fingerprints fell.

"Not good!" Qin Ming saw this and quickly retreated for the first time.

Meng Ming, Pang Zicheng and others reacted quickly and evacuated at the moment when the array was broken.

Boom!

The earth shook and raised a large amount of dust, as if it had set off a sandstorm.

After the earthquake, there were only a few bits of debris left in the lower Chengzhu mansion, and there was nothing else left.