The God of War Challenging Heaven

The ancient city of Phoenix, the ancient capital of the city.

On the great martial arts field, the original thirteen people, suddenly became twelve, Qin Yi disappeared empty-handed.

However, without Qin Yi, there are 12 White Dragon Jade Swords on the ground, just one for each person, not many more.

Yang Shiqi's cultivation was not weak. She easily grabbed a white dragon jade sword from the ground. On the face of the world, she suddenly revealed a delightful color. She felt it. This white dragon jade sword is extraordinary and should be considered an inferior divine soldier.

Divine soldiers can generally be divided into three levels, namely, inferior divine soldiers, moderate divine soldiers, and superior divine soldiers.

The inferior god soldiers, although not powerful enough to kill the Quartet, are also much more powerful than ordinary weapons. As for the Chinese god soldiers, they cannot be seen in places such as Phoenix. They are not expected to be seen in Starling County. Their power is unimaginable. It is said that a sword cannot destroy a castle.

And noble soldiers, not necessarily seen in Kyushu, must be in some high-ranking world before they can emerge.

In that distant past, the army of the owners of this ancient city of Phoenix was a popular use of inferior god soldiers. Such financial resources are also quite remarkable.

“Hee-hee, better than my Red Flame Sword.” The disciple Xuan Qingxiu's little face also revealed a strong joy. As a swordsman, it is very important to have a sword of war.

Immortal Sect, originally a sword sect, now suddenly acquires the inferior god soldier Bai Longyu sword, the most beneficial, is undoubtedly her and the sword floating zero.

Sword Zero is almost a sword expert. After a little touch of the White Dragon Jade sword in his hand, the face that has always been steady is also a hidden glimpse of joy: “It is indeed good. ”

Others, although not sword sects, are naturally delighted to obtain inferior god soldiers such as the White Dragon Jade Sword.

“Hey, where's Qin Yi? ”

A surprise sound sounded, it was that Ling Yumen when Red disciple Yang Shiqi.

She stayed with Qin Yi all the time. It was only a little while ago when she was competing for the White Dragon Jade Sword. At this time, when she returned to God from joy, she realized that Qin Yi had actually disappeared.

She said that the other eleven, too, had returned to God.

Indeed, the original thirteen, now twelve!

Qin Yi doesn't know when it will disappear.

All of them, stood there for a moment, Yang Shiqi and the disciple Xuan's hearts, couldn't help but pour a sense of sadness, in the eyes, instantly tears were spinning. The teenager who once killed the Quartet was unwittingly lost in this dreadful ancient city of Phoenix.

That weak but steady figure is still shaking in front of me...

“I have sent a message to my uncle. He recommended it to my uncle. In half a month, my uncle will come to Phoenix to examine him, but now he is lost...”

The disciple was stunned and standing there. The whole person became disillusioned. He was just rejoicing because he got the White Dragon Jade Sword. In a blink of an eye, Qin Yi disappeared. It was truly joyful and sad!

“It's too weird in here. Everyone should be careful not to mess with anything in here in case you get lost. ”

The sword fluttered with a slightly shady face. A subconscious hand pulled the disciple behind him and held the newly acquired White Dragon Jade sword tightly in his hand.

“Where did he go...”

Yang Shiqi muttered to herself, her face was white, the wind was extinct, and she became panicked for the first time: “No, I have to get him back. ”

“Sister Yang, don't move lightly, be calm. ”

Qiushao hastily grabbed Yang Shiqi, but in his heart, he was overjoyed. The bastard who obstructed his eyes disappeared. I just couldn't find a chance to abuse him and show Master Yang his great shore. It's a pity.

Qin Yi disappeared empty-handed, causing the presence of twelve people, each reacting differently.

Yiling's heart is also irresistible to the emergence of a sadness, she and Qin Yi do not have much contact, but also quite admire this black horse who, in the Wushu Guild of the Master Gate, sings all the way through the basic martial arts school of "The Fist of the Overlord".

Puchang, on the other hand, opened his mouth slightly in amazement. Some hung men whispered and did not take Qin Yi's disappearance too far into account.

Thousand Autumn Pavilion's moon fiber and return, for a time, is also like water. The Yuan Xingfu and the Xuanyang song of Xuanyang Province, the four of them, after a moment of slight consternation, each person's eyebrows appeared unquenchably happy.

Before entering this floating tower, they received a family assignment. Be sure to join forces and kill Qin Yig.

They could also see that if they directly attacked him, Ling Yumen ranked first and second Qiushao Leisure, Puchang would not necessarily rescue him, but the two female disciples would certainly not stand idly by, and Qianqiu Pavilion and Xianshizong would not probably choose to stand idly by.

All sorts of carelessness have kept them from making it easy.

Now that Qin Yi is actually lost, save them from doing it.

“That's great! ”

Xuanyang did not hide the joy in his heart and smiled slightly.

Yuan Xingchuan and three other people, the face also revealed a delightful color, this result made them quite satisfied. Otherwise, trying to kill Qin Yige is really difficult.

The performance of the four of them was very annoying to Yang Shiqi. She even suddenly drew out the White Dragon Jade sword she had just obtained: “Find death! ”

Looking at the young girl Ling's body, suddenly burst out of the murderous intentions, Xuanyang Song and the four of them, for a moment, also dared not show too much arrogance. They felt that the young girl was quite extraordinary, and that Qiushao leisure seemed to be quite superior to her. Once they started, it was impossible for Qiushao leisure to stand idly by.

When Qiushao is free to do it, Puchang and Yiling will do it. Then, Qianqiu Pavilion and the Immortal Sect, probably won't stand idly by and pull the whole thing off, so that all four of them, just afraid to be buried here.

At this time.

Inside the ancient whiteboardman statue, the ruined Kyushu mainland of the Immortal Age.

Qin Yi as a whole stood still, quietly standing there, entering the state of emptiness, and branded the black shadow in the void into his mind.

The first of the Seven Types of Celestial Demons has just begun, and this second one has appeared again. It's a natural intention.

After watching carefully, Qin Yi began to follow slowly, which led to the discovery of "Tendemon II", much deeper and deeper than "Tendemon II".

Less than a minute after the drill, the stiffness was raw and interrupted. The huge black shadow drill in the void was very slow, but Qin Yi was still unable to keep up.

“Phew…”

Qin Yi exhaled slowly, stunned and continued with the drill.

This time, after two minutes of rehearsal, he was interrupted.

“Progress, come again! ”

Qin Yi cheered herself up. There was no color of frustration on her face. She bit her teeth and continued to follow the huge phantom drill in the void.

I don't know how many times, Qin Yi finally put the "Seven Types of Celestial Demons" type 2, intermittently the whole side of the drill.

Boom!

With the completion of his rehearsal of "Tendemon II", the heavens and the earth burst into huge noise, and the huge black shadow disappeared, and Qin Yi, too, reappeared to the outside world. The statue of the white board man in front of him broke apart with a burst.

When the whiteboard man's face stone blew up, a bloodbath also rose like a rainbow in the sky.

“This…”

Qin Yiding glanced and found that Yang Shiqi and the twelve of them, were blown up by the white board man's face stone statue huge energy, and fell to the ground.

Everyone looked at Qin Yi with amazement and open their mouths.

Turns out he didn't get lost, but went into the Whiteboard Man Face Stone Statue!

How did he get in?

In everyone's mind, such questions arise.

No one can explain the problem clearly.

“Qin Yi! ”

Yang Shiqi shouted in surprise, his face slowly opened with a delightful smile. On that long eyelash, there were crystal clear tears. When it was really pear blossom with rain, it was very moving.

The disciple dressed in a light green dress declared that he had said nothing, but looked at him from afar, his spiritual eyes flickered gently, on his crystal clear cheeks, a light red, seemingly vivid.

Reseeing these two people, Qin Yi's heart also couldn't help but rejoice. Although the time in the stone statue won't be too long, the extreme desolation and loneliness made him feel like a separate world.

“Huh!”

Autumn Shao leisure beside him, but he couldn't help but hum. Qin Yi reappeared. He was quite upset, and Xuanyang song and four other people, his face, were also overwhelmed with annoyance.

“Is that, a blood knife!? ”

Suddenly a loud drink came in.

Yet the young master of the Yuan Xingfu, Yuan Xingchuan, saw a flash of fanaticism on his face. He had not yet waited for the people to return to God. His tall body had burst out.

As Yuan Xingchuan's tall body burst out, everyone's eyes couldn't help but stare at each other, and suddenly, they all stunned there.

Turns out, when the white board man's face split, the blood flushing out was a blood knife. Everyone only focused on Qin Yi, and did not find its existence.

At this point, the blood knife fell not far from the ground.

It's a staggering blood knife, with long feet and strong feet. It's about a foot long enough for any knife handle. It's engraved with some pattern. It looks ancient and mysterious.

With the advent of this blood knife, a pound of killing intent opened up, filled with every inch of space here, so that people's hearts could not resist the cold formation.

The blood knife's body is red, it seems to have been refined with the blood of hundreds of millions of people. Everyone is in a trance, it seems to have a strong feeling of blood, pounding their nose.

At this moment, everyone's heart can't help but breed boundless despair, as if it were a sword of evil that swept out of the dark world, once slaughtered millions of miles, congregating endless killing intentions and resentments.