The God of War Challenging Heaven

“What kind of witchcraft is this? ”

Qin Yi was shocked in his heart.

“Qin Yi, go to hell! ”

Fire less cold drinking, step forward, right hand again hard to shake, that round of dark Yin Yang Xuan Moon, from his right hand again, rushed out, quickly chopped to Qin Yi.

“Pfft, pfft...”

In Qin Yi's left hand, it was suddenly coming from a skeletal transformation. The palm of his hand suddenly burst to a few lengths wide, pitch-black, as if it could absorb all the light.

The Left Hand of the Devil!

Around the left hand of the demon that day, its ancient pitch-black magic was haunted by the sky.

“Phew…”

The pitch-black demon's left hand took a wind and slapped it toward the fast chopped black moon.

“Pong!”

The demon's hand slapped hard on the black moon, which shook violently.

Once the Seven Types of Celestial Demons have been filmed, it is impossible to stop and all that has been successfully practiced must be beaten.

“Ids_pjuh002_suo ”

Qin Yi stepped forward, followed the second version of "Seven Types of Celestial Demons" and slapped it hard on the black moon again.

This kind of witchcraft practiced by Yan Xiao is still alive and fierce. He wants to take advantage of the opportunity to destroy it. Don't forget, Yan Zhuxin is still watching the battle quietly, he didn't make a move.

Once she does, I can't imagine how lethal it would be.

“Pong!” “Pong! Pong! ”

Next, Qin Yi made a series of three.

The black moon was trembling and his eyes were crumbling.

“Son of a bitch, stop! ”

The flames rarely panicked, suddenly opening his mouth, “Wow," a bite of blood erupted.

The black moon was clearly connected to his spirit, and the black moon was almost crumbled, causing his spirit to follow the trauma.

He dared not be lazy at all, withstood the severe pain of the traumatization of his spiritual consciousness, and suddenly harvested the black moon, which had reached the edge of the crumbling.

“Pong!”

Qin Yi's "Seven Types of Celestial Demons" did not stop, but the sixth type was slapped hard on the body of Few Flames.

Yan Xiao only felt the power transmitted by the demon on the left hand of the day, out of hundreds of millions of people, the whole person was photographed flying out of dozens of places, fell to the ground, another "wow” sound, a bite of blood erupted.

“Go to hell! ”

Qin Yi's killing heart was strong, he held a long gun with a smoke cloud, and burst into the ground with little flame.

Yet!

……

A round of white Xuan Moon, but from then on quietly watching the battle, the right palm of the right hand, rushed out, slaughtered to Qin Yi.

“The white moon! ”

During that round of the white Xuan Moon, Qin Yi did not dare to be careless and quickly exploded to one side.

The white Xuan Yue clings to Qin Yi's coat, crushing past, drawing a beautiful arc, and returning to the right hand of Bamboo Heaven.

She was born in the air, the green robe floated, as if a nine-day fairy had suddenly arrived here. On that beautiful little face, the divine color was a little unnatural, and threw up two words on Qin Yi neatly: “Go! ”

Between her and Qin Yi, there are some unclear sources that make it difficult for her to truly oppose the sword of Qin Yi.

Since the last time Qin Yi was “accidentally encountered", some very unhealthy images appeared in her mind from time to time, causing her to become confused.

Just like that?

It doesn't seem possible anymore!

Qin Yi looked at the blood Holy Ghost Wolf and the Dead. After looking back at the flaming Bamboo Heaven that was born there, he picked up his long gun and quickly greeted the blood Holy Ghost Wolf and the Dead.

Boo!

The smoke cloud gun traversed the void, stabbed the head of the first dead man, and then stirred it up. The head of the dead man burst into flames and his body fell to the ground.

No matter how advanced the dead may be, they cannot be truly immortal, and by smashing their skulls, they will naturally be able to kill them completely.

“Yay!”

Qin Yi, surrounded by the blood Holy Ghost Wolf and the Dead, yelled in his mouth, the four elements seeds in Dantian, he prompted the ultimate, a smoke cloud long gun, mad sweep.

For a moment, that effect was like dropping a bomb on these bloody ghost wolves and the dead, past, a dead soldier, hit in the head, a watermelon burst.

Even those blood Holy Ghost wolves, that huge body, were swept away by Qin Yi, would be swept out of Hundred Years away, and even some, would be directly killed by Qin Yi.

And the blood of the Holy Ghost Wolf that was killed suddenly dissipated, forming a bloody mist and rushing to the distance for less flame.

There's a bloody jade painting on Young Flame!

Don't forget, these bloody ghost wolves, they all came out of that bloody jade painting, the totem of the Yan tribe.

“This man's fighting power is not ordinary terror. He has obviously made a number of breakthroughs in this mausoleum. ”

Looking at the bloody Holy Ghost Wolf and the Dead, Qin Yi was like killing a god, and the distant bamboo hearts, his face was overwhelmed with a strong shock color.

In a fierce battlefield.

Just a moment later, Qin Yi, hard enough to kill a bloody path, enough to kill dozens of dead soldiers at his gunpoint.

Even the Blood Holy Ghost Wolf had more than a dozen heads, which turned into blood fog and returned to the Blood Jade painting.

Killed out of the blood Holy Ghost Wolf and the Dead, Qin Yi did not make a slight delay, unfolded the speed, heading northwest, burst away.

A few blinks, Qin Yi's figure, disappeared into the sky.

“Sister, why did you let that bastard go? If you hit it with all your strength, plus these bloody ghost wolves, and these dead men, you'll kill that bastard! ”

Flames rarely come to the side of Yan Zhuxin, extremely dissatisfied with the performance of Yan Zhuxin just now.

Yan Zhuxin shook his head and said softly: “Few flames, your strength, on the list of sealed gods, ranked first, you just shot Qin Yi, how did it turn out? If it weren't for my timely rescue, you would have become Qin Yi's dead soul at gunpoint. And my strength, ranked fourth on the Feng Shen list, if I just forced Qin Yi out, what do you think would happen? ”

Don't be stunned.

I was almost killed by Qin Yi just now. If Yan Zhuxin took out a hand against Qin Yi, there is only one result, it is death!

However, Xiao Yan is extremely dissatisfied with the fact that Xin Yan Zhu just let Qin Yi go.

After a moment, he stared dead at Yan Zhuxin's beautiful little face: “Sister, tell me the truth, are you in love with Qin Yi? ”

The delicate body of the bamboo shook, the cheeks slightly red: “What are you talking about? ”

Seeing the redness on the cheeks of Xinyu Bamboo, the heart of Fewer Flames has become clear. He sighed heavily: "Sister, who is it that you fall in love with? Why do you prefer him? ”

“I didn't. Don't be ridiculous! ”

Bamboo stared hard at the flame for a second.

A hearty, but unnamed, jump.

“Whether you're in love or not, Qin Yi must die! ”

On the sparsely flamed face, some iron blue: “Now, the key is our Yin Yang curse of the Xuan Moon, which has not yet been cultivated successfully, once cultivated successfully, he can be easily killed. ”

“But the question is, are you hurt, as if your black moon had just been damaged, can you continue to practice? ”

Asked Bamboo Heather.

Yan less bit his teeth: “Yes, in any case, we must curse Xuan Yue Yin Yang, cultivate success and then chop Qin Yi to death. If Qin Yi is still unable to be killed after the Yin Yang curse of Xuan Yue has been cultivated, we will get the emperor's liquid and refine it all. I don't believe we can kill him yet. ”

Emperor!

Bamboo eyes, softly bright: “Few flames, how many emperors have we got so far? ”

“41 drops. ”

Yan Xiao faintly smiled: “By then, these 41 drops of Emperor Liquid will be refined. The two of us will definitely be able to improve a big cut and kill Qin Yi, there will be no problem. ”

Over these days, they have slaughtered a number of parishioners and graveyards, and have plundered 41 drops of imperial fluid, which is an absolute tremendous asset.

“It's just that Father hasn't sent the Emperor's liquid since these days, and doesn't know what happened to him? ”

The flames sighed less.

Previously, every time Yan Wing De plundered a graveyard, he would send the Emperor's liquid that had been looted.

He entered this mausoleum for only two purposes.

First, kill the Holy See of Kyushu in this mausoleum.

Secondly, help the flames become less powerful and eventually become a generation of dominators of the North Wilderness.

“Few flames, don't worry, Uncle Wind is so powerful, the first floor of this demonic mausoleum, no one is likely to be able to kill him, he is only afraid to hide and practise, ready to kill into the second floor of the demonic mausoleum. ”

Says Yan Zhuxin.

That makes sense!

The eyes were sparkling with little flame.

The power of the Blood Ghost, rather frightening and growing up so fast, he did not believe that someone on the first floor of this mausoleum could kill him.

“I should have thought too much about it. ”

Yan Xiaofa smiled: “Sister, we continue to practice the Yin and Yang spell of Xuan Yue, be sure to practice this witchcraft successfully. ”

Next, Yan Xiao and Yan Zhuxin sat on the ground, reaching out their palms and facing each other.

As the two men convey the air inside each other through their palms and into each other's bodies, a Yin and Yang diagram emerges between the palms, slowly spinning.

“…”

Few flames suddenly opened their mouths, a bite of blood, and erupted.

Next moment.

The yin and yang diagram, followed by the burst, the huge wave, the less flame and the bamboo hearts, were all impacted to fly out.

The flames lay low on the ground, and the colour of pain appeared on his face.

“Few flames, how are you? ”

Bamboo shocked, rushed over and lifted up less flames.

Yan less rubbed off a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, miserably white as paper, biting his teeth: “Damn, Qin Yi severely wounded him before, Xuan Qi was difficult to catch for a while. ”