The God of War Challenging Heaven

This step of Naran Qiushui, cleverly using the 2,000 elites trapped on Tianyan Peak, not only doesn't need to be rescued, but turns it into the key to victory over defeat!

“Okay, I'm going back and I'm going to report to my father and show him that my friend with the wooden marks is much better than the mother night fork and her lover! ”

Though the wooden mark is a dude, the brain is not stupid. Naran Qiushui proposed the battle plan, he understood it easily and rubbed his hands with excitement: “Hey, that female night fork, say I'm a pussy all day long, I prefer to apply to my father, the day after tomorrow I lead an army, rush from behind the fire to Tianyan Peak, rendezvous with the 2,000 elites there, Qin Yi, you must follow my army, follow the army of the mother night fork, I am not relieved, I fear she will deliberately trouble you, even pit you. ”

Looking at the burning eyes of the end wood marks, Qin Yi's heart rose once again to a touch, smiling slightly and softly his head: “Okay, the day after tomorrow, I will follow your army, touch Tianyan Peak from behind, rendezvous with those 2,000 elites. ”

“If Qin Yi followed the end of the wooden mark and rushed to Tianyan Peak from behind the fire, the battle plan would be perfect. I was still worried that the army that went around from behind would be discovered. If it was discovered, the plan would be soup. Now Qin Yi is with him, Feng Yue's army will definitely not find out, because you can only bring a dozen people with you. ”

Naran Qiushui said slowly.

With Qin Yi present, rendezvous with those 2,000 elites is enough to form a situation that should be external. The last time the Shenzhen family competed for the gold flag, she had a certain understanding of the power of Qin Yi.

“Ah…”

Wooden marks stunned, unknown so.

“A dozen? Akimizu, aren't you pitting me? ”

Qin Yi looked at Naran Qiu Shui with some helplessness and sighed in her heart, grass. This is my strength. I can't believe this Niko touched me clearly.

Seeing the divine color of Qin Yi, Naran Qiushui's heart suddenly emerged an unnamed joy. She glanced at her with a laugh: “Come on, don't pretend. ”

“Okay.”

Qin Yi smiled helplessly and said to the end of the wooden mark: “Brother Tuanmu, you go to your father and say, the day after tomorrow, you lead a dozen people, from behind the fire to quickly touch Tianyan Peak, rendezvous with the 2,000 elite. ”

Though the end of the wooden mark is still a mist, there is an unconditional trust in these friends of "Xiaoxue," he nodded. “Okay." ”

After a pause, the wooden mark suddenly hey hey smiled: “Qin Yi, I think you are much better than that Lu Yuyu, why don't you go and finish that mother and night fork and be my brother-in-law. ”

- What? - What?

Get that mother-night fork!

Qin Yi stunned there, his chin smashed the ground, grass, this dude, in that way, he can actually say it so directly, it's so powerful!

Naran Autumn water next to him, a strange face stood there, eventually unable to hold on, his hands covering his little mouth, eating and smiling, laughing and twitching, those two large seats in front of his chest, waves of wonderful ripples.

“Brother Tuanmu, we'll talk about this later, we'll talk about it later. Go back and get back to work. ”

Qin Yi could not smile.

Sending away the wood marks and Naran Qiu Shui, Qin Yi sat on a luxurious bed, frowned and pondered about the day after tomorrow's battle.

In order to live safely in this end of the Moose tribe, he had to participate in this battle, there would be no second option, and in the battlefield, several Fengyue tribe fighters had to be killed in order to gain the trust of the people of the end Moose tribe.

Thinking about the battle layout Naranjo had just had, he had to admire the deputy chief of the intelligence cabinet once again, and she seemed to have a perfect grasp not only of the delicate layout, but also of her own power.

Yes, in fact, as long as you are alone, enter Tianyan Peak from behind, and rendezvous with the 2,000 elites, you can form a situation that deserves to be external.

Don't forget, I have a martial arts school called Magic Six Changes, which is a superior martial arts school of group attack. Although the warriors of Yulan Mainland, compared to the warriors of Kyushu Mainland, are much superior in general, the martial arts of Magic Six Changes has been constantly strengthening.

“By then, if necessary, my Magic Six Changes will be able to form a fall wind sweeping leaf massacre. ”

Qin Yi exhaled softly. If he really had to use "Magic Six Changes" by then, he still had some intolerance in his heart.

After thinking about it, Qin Yi shifted his mind to the matter of discovering the whereabouts of several people in Xuanlan.

Obviously, several of them landed in Yulan this time in search of Xuanlan, the situation was no different than a needle in the sea, but he had no other choice, because it was his mission to win the championship competition, and if he could not complete it, he would be relentlessly eliminated and disqualified from promotion to the Divine Guard.

The task, therefore, he must, in any event, be accomplished.

Besides, he and Xuanlan, the disciple Xuan, and the sword float to three people, is his life and death, even without the task of winning the championship competition, he will do whatever it takes to rescue them.

His friend Qin Yi, no one can hurt him!

“I don't know how the work of Brother Liu, Yuting and Yuesheng went? ”

Qin Yi exhaled softly.

Now, he and Naranjo are in this end of the Moose tribe and have no choice but to wait patiently for their news.

After pondering for a while, Qin Yi threw his head off and threw his confused thoughts away. He rose out of the stone house.

Not yet.

Qin Yi's figure appeared in the wild mountain ridge before.

Gently jumped, jumped on the big green stone, slammed down his legs, Qin Yi set his mind to the divine, and transferred the cultivation method of "Seven Types of Celestial Demons", type 6, carefully read, analyze, and understand.

After a while, Qin Yi exhaled gently, eliciting a hint of Xuan Qi, and began to follow the cultivation method of Type 6 of "Tendemon 7", carefully spinning.

The Yulan mainland, compared to the Kyushu mainland, is obviously much more dangerous, and no one knows what will happen next in the rescue of Xuanlan, Zhenzhen, Zero Sword, etc.

Therefore, it would be wise to maximize strength.

Although Qin Yi owns the base card of the Gun of All Evil and can easily kill the Lower Emperor Dao Qiang, he has only had two chances to use it. In case of necessity, he will never use the Gun of All Evil easily.

Emperor Dao Qiang, currently in the Kyushu mainland, is extremely difficult to see, unless it is the divine guardian of the Kyushu Holy See, the high ecclesiastical ecclesiastics of the Holy See, or some ancient antiques that survived endless years ago, but in the Yulan mainland, it is difficult to say.

Qin Yi analyzed that it is highly likely that there are some imperial powerful people in this Yulan mainland folk, although he did not see such a horrible presence in this Mu clan.

As long as the "Seven Types of Celestial Demons" Type 6 cultivation succeeds, Qin Yi speculates that with his current strength, he should be able to barely defeat the practitioners of the early Ninth Realm of Zongdao.

As a result, he also gained a lot of confidence when he succeeded in cultivating Formula 6 of the Seven Types of Celestial Demons, which operated on the Yulan continent.

A golden line of Xuan Qi, prompted by Qin Yi's cautious wings, flowed a little bit, a little bit in Qin Yi's body, forming a palm print.

“Pong!”

Not long later, Qin Yi's body emitted a very slight breaking sound, that golden linear Xuan Qi suddenly broke.

Training failed!

Xu Xu opened his eyes and Qin Yi smiled faintly. He didn't care about this. Since practicing the "Seven Types of Celestial Demons", he has failed to get used to it.

After defining the god, Qin Yi once again succeeded in cultivating the Sixth Style of the Seven Types of Celestial Demons, and transferred them out to carefully read, analyze, and understand.

After another while, he exhaled lightly again, eliciting a hint of Xuan Qi, following the cultivation technique of Type 6 of "Tenjin Model 7", carefully prompted.

No accidents.

“Pong!”

Not long later, the golden linear air broke again suddenly.

The next practice scenario is exactly the same as the previous practice of the Seven Types of Celestial Demons.

Pong! ”

Xuan Qi broke, training failed!

“Pong!”

Xuan Qi broke, training failed!

“Pong!”

Xuan Qi broke, training failed!

……

Still a day of refurbishment, how many times did Qin Yi fail? I don't remember it at all. I can't even remember it a hundred times. However, the progress of that silky golden Xuan Qi is still quite slow, and the trajectory of its operation makes it easy to complete a finger.

“At this speed of training, it will take about ten days to train only in the early stages, and there will be later stages of training. If I work hard without interruption, it will take at least about a month to cultivate the Sixth Formula of the Seven Types of Celestial Demons successfully. ”

Qin Yi carefully analyzed it. There is inevitably some anxiety in his heart. Now, Xuanlan, Ji Shi Xuan, Sword and several others are now alive and dead. If a mistake occurs, not only will he lose several of them, but his own tournament task of winning the championship will also fail. How can he not be anxious?

But obviously, anxiety is useless too. Now, Liu Xiancheng, Zhao Yuting and Lu Yuesheng have just gone out to work. It is difficult to say whether they will be able to obtain useful information.

Now all they can do is wait!

The next day, as the pilgrimage emerged from the air, obliquely illuminated a large tribe belonging to the Yulan continent, and the day of the departure of the Tamchi army came on schedule.

If there are tribes with armies, there will surely be a practice field.

At this time, on the large training ground belonging to the Duanmu tribe, the warriors of the eight thousand Duanmu tribe stood neatly in the center of the training ground.

The Army of the Tuanmu clan is divided into two groups, one is a cavalry and the other is an archer. The number of these two groups is half, the cavalry is on the left and the archer is on the right.

The 4,000 cavalry on the left, all riding on tall horses, wearing armor made of bronze, holding a battle knife, under the illumination of the Chaoyang, a bright shake, making the hearts and minds of people, are unstoppable, a chill.