MTL - The Rebirth of the Ghosts Return-v3 Chapter 2297 Avalanche

What is more tragic is that he is somewhat envious of Qin.

Qin Yu was freed from the imprint of death, and what about him? Whoever wants to get rid of him, he wants to die, but he is unwilling to do so. He doesn't even have the courage to try.

Qin Lan enjoyed the fun of immortal printing, and achieved the prestige. In the end, he was buried by his own hands. This is undoubtedly a relief and a kind of glory.

However, he has to fight against the nickname of the 300,000 Northern Army tyrants, and the endless fightings of the great ghost kings in the north, the southern tigers, all kinds of endless troubles, waiting for him to solve.

"Is it over? Is this over?"

Guang Wang closed his eyes and the whole person was completely relaxed and took a long breath.

At this moment, he only felt a cold eye, as if something had gotten into his mind.

"what happened?"

Guang Wang slightly frowned.

"it's me."

The voice of Qin Yu was issued in Guangwangkou.

"Qin Wei, you are not dead." Guang Wang roared and roared.

"Yeah, but this time maybe I can really crack the imprint." Qin said.

After countless deaths, Qin Lan probably learned a little about the immortal seal. The fate of the immortal seal is the soul, and it is related.

He and Guangwang are like a life, and the soul of Guangwang is not destroyed, he will not be completely nothing.

In the same way, he will not die, the soul will not die, and Guangwang will live forever, even if it is ruined again, but if there is a trace of distraction, it will survive again.

So the only way is to go to the same end, the souls of the two are gone, so that you can really crack the immortal seal.

"You entered my soul sea?"

Guang Wang is awkward.

"Don't you find out? The imprint is not given to you. We simply can't kill each other. So, I think maybe the trick disappears together. It's a good suggestion." Qin Xiao smiled.

"Are you crazy?"

"Qin Wei, you still have such a woman, you still have children, if you go with me, you will never see them again."

Guang Wang shouted.

"Hey."

Qin Hao deeply sighed.

"Why are you sighing, isn't the lonely king saying it?" Guang Wang did not understand.

"You are not afraid of loneliness. You enjoy longevity. You can't extricate yourself from the desire to be in the right."

"You have an immortal body, and it is heaven and earth supreme, but greed makes you crazy, and you lose your deity."

"Are you tired of being so alive?"

Qin Hao sneered with sympathy.

"Roar."

"You are laughing at the king, do you think I can't move you?"

"get out."

Guangwang's hands were poked in the eyebrows, and the powerful power of the Nether was injected into the soul sea.

However, Qin Lan is just a soul, floating in his soul sea, even if it is destroyed by the instinct, it will immediately regenerate.

"Don't waste your energy, you can't kill me. Once I come in, I can't go out."

Qin Yudao.

"Maniac, mad." Guang Wang is helpless, the madness of the episode, like a tiger roaring.

Then, he felt that the inside of his head was like a blasted pot, and the pain fell over the river.

"Qin Hao, you are thinking about moving me."

Guangwang sat cross-legged, and the gods drifted into the sea of ​​souls, and soon found Qin Hao, who stood proudly in the sea of ​​souls.

The Qin dynasty was so determined that he took out a single spell and posted it on the center of his soul.

Each spell is a spell from the innate, powerful.

Guang Wang’s body shivered, but he was so pale and weak.

No matter what method he makes, he can't kill Qin Hao, and he will only further destroy his soul.

Qin Lan was so slowly and steadily posted a nine hundred and ninety-one thunder, and the last one, he printed on his chest.

After doing all this, he went to Guangwang and sneered: "Guangwang, this is the real end."

"no no!"

"Qin Wei, let's have something to discuss."

"First of all, even if you do this, we may not really die."

"Furthermore, life is alive, we can live forever, there are still many things to do, and we should not end there."

When death really came, Guang Wang still lost his fear.

"The only wish in my life is to get you finished."

"You know now that you are afraid. Why did you want to kill my parents? They just want to see their sons. What are they wrong? You have to be so poisonous."

In the calmness of the Qin dynasty, there is a hatred of ruining the earth.

"That, that is the piano killing, what to do with me?" Guang Wang is still far-fetched sophistry.

"Is it sad, even the courage to admit it?"

Qin Hao shook his head in disdain, his fingertips flashed, and he would light the spell.

"Qin Hao!"

Guang Wang shouted and screamed: "You are calm, so I will reopen the nine rounds and let your parents resurrect. How do you see it?"

"I can also give you the **** of the mountains, as long as you don't do stupid things, what do you ask me to promise."

"Even if you stay in my soul for a lifetime, count, count me for you, OK?"

Guang Wang almost pleaded.

"Jiangshan, that is what you pursue!"

"Today, for my parents, for the land, for Qin Qin, for those who are killed by you."

"I will destroy it."

Qin Hao is full of face.

Then, without any hesitation, exhausted all the vitality to detonate the thunder of the chest ~www.novelbuddy.com~ No! ”

"Do not!"

Guangwang desperate yelling...

Bang!

Lei Fu instantly detonated, and the eighty-one symbols bombed at the same time!

That night!

The Nan Mt Mountain collapsed and the big battle was destroyed.

The river of the river is back!

The sky is cracked and thunder is not over!

The eighteen layers of beasts in Hell squatted, the birds shed tears, and even the **** sea of ​​calming calmed down.

......

Mandala City.

The little dancer sits cross-legged, silently reading the scriptures and guarding the Qin Yuan's Tianyuan Temple.

The day was discolored, the vision was born, and the moment of the collapse of the South Mt. Mountain, the corner of the little dance unconsciously slipped a drop of crystal tears.

Oh.

The rosary in her hand broke, and the jade beads were scattered all over the place, and my heart was like an inexplicable empty.

uncle!

A little dance in the heart of a pain, vomiting blood.

Similarly, the tribes of the Black Three and other Qin dynasty are also inexplicably scared.

Everyone kneels down to the South Hill.

They know that their king, friends, relatives, and mentor are really gone.

The kind of induction from the heart, so it was completely broken with the explosion.

"uncle!"

"Can you hear me?"

"Uncle, you promised me, you will not die, you are not dead."

The little dance is holding a lifelike jealousy, tears falling like rain.

The icy coldness, the dark pupil is not a trace of anger.

The lingering remnant of the soul disappeared with the dissipation of the main soul.

Maybe it is too weak and silent, maybe it is ruined.

The only constant is that Qin Lan may never return.

PS: There is a chapter later.

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