The God of War Challenging Heaven

“All right, let's split up into two dials. We can launch a long-range attack. Now, we must strike down Xia Jiu Ying, Kaoru and the Blood Ghost. We must strike them down before we have a chance to enter the top three. ”

Ling Zhao's very vulture's eyes are already with a strong slaughter intent: “If you can't carry out a long-range attack, attack Qin Yi, Feiniang, Chen Debao and six other people. They are the umbrellas of Xia Jiuyu and Kaoru. If you kill them or beat them down, Xia Jiuyu and Kaoru will be slaughtered by us. ”

“I'm going to meet Qin Yi and see how many pounds this hero will have. ”

After dropping this sentence, Ling Zhao turned his hand and took out a huge hammer, rushing towards Qin Yi.

Even on this central ladder, his speed was very fast, almost as different from the shrinkage size. A few blinks, he rushed into Qin Yi's thirty fathers, held the iron hammer with five baskets, and hit Qin Yi very quickly.

“Beat them all down! ”

The other practitioners, also half of them immediately, went to Qin Yi and six of them, and killed them madly.

“Get the fuck out of here! ”

In the roar, Qin Yi's smoke cloud gun suddenly burst to full thirty yuan, sweeping harshly towards Ling Zhao, who was carrying a huge hammer.

“When!”

A loud bang.

Smoke cloud long gun on Ling Zhao's big iron hammer, that huge shock force, both Qin Yi and Ling Zhao, both shook out a few huge steps, numb arms.

It turns out that… the flag drum is equivalent!

At this time, all the other practitioners behind Ling Zhao, too, flushed over, more than twenty people.

“Ling Feng clap! ”

Qin Yi did not dare to be slightly lazy, his palms slashed hard. Suddenly, a dense and numb gray giant palm print, without the process of slashing out, he directly smashed these practitioners and split them all across.

“Beat them down! ”

Femme took the opportunity to whisper, the jade palm flipped room, the blue elongated sword, he held it in his hand, she swung the sword, a horse first, towards the flipped practitioners, wildly killed the past.

Yan Zhuxin, Chen Debu, and Chen Kixiong, too, dared not slack, took out their weapons, walked after Yan Fengniang, rushed to those practitioners.

“Ping-pong! ”

It's a mess here.

“Mei Ma, Senior Chen, these people will be left to you. If necessary, Mei Ma, you will release the seven spiritual wolves to assist in the battle. Zhu Xin will also release the blood Holy Ghost wolves. ”

Qin Yi held a Yan Yun long gun and rushed up quickly: “I'll deal with the other practitioners.

Ling Zhao's practitioners had long divided into two shares, one against Qin Yi and others, and the other, after Xia Jiuyu and Kaoru.

Qin Yi didn't even have to look. With spiritual power alone, he had already sensed that several of the practitioners had turned their hands to take out the bow and arrow, and shot Xia Jiu Ghost and Kaoru indiscriminately above.

Those are feather arrows made of special materials that are extremely sharp and, once fired, can easily break the defenses of practitioners below the Five Realms of Empire Road and pierce their bodies directly.

Shh...

A feather arrow, with a thundering whistling sound, speedily shot Xia Jiu Ying and Kaoru above, leaving the two of them in danger.

And of course, these people, naturally, don't let go of the bloody ghost.

However, the Blood Ghost had already broken through life and death, and even with a hundred arrow holes in his blood, it was impossible to kill him, so he ignored the arrows directly and pushed them up at full speed.

“Die, Qin Yi! ”

Looking at Qin Yi already carrying a long gun, he rushed toward the practitioner at great speed. Ling Zhao in the crossing flight, even a few flaming women who rushed in at great speed ignored him. The big iron hammer suddenly threw out and hit Qin Yi severely.

As the hammer flew towards Qin Yi, it was still bursting rapidly. In between blinking eyes, it was bursting to the point where a house laughed like a house, with a strong death scent.

The iron hammer has not been smashed yet, a wave of tremendous pressure like the sea of the ocean, is towards Qin Yi, and it came under heavy pressure, making Qin Yi all a little irresistible.

It's so... so fierce!

The second level of this demonic mausoleum is really some Gestapo!

Feeling the big hammer, Qin Yi had to sigh herself through the pounding pressure.

The next moment, he pulled the two main elements of gold and fire seeds in the Dantian field to the ultimate, and the smoke cloud gun in his hand, thrust towards the big hammer.

“When!”

In the loud noise, the big iron hammer was stabbed back by Qin Yi, “hoo," and hit Ling Zhao himself back.

Seeing the big hammer hit back quickly, Ling Zhao was shocked. He hurriedly looked at his hand and grabbed it in his hand.

However, the force of that huge shock struck him down a hundred stone steps at once.

“Damn it! ”

Ling Zhao was so angry, he had to carry a big hammer and rush up fast.

However.

“Stay down there! ”

With the other practitioners, the madly murdered flaming woman, glancing at the blue sword in her hand, lightning split, suddenly, a tens of lengths of blue sword light, like a huge blue lightning bolt from the sky, blue flash, glaring.

“Pong!”

That giant blue sword split Ling Zhao upright and cut him down hundreds of layers of stone.

“Yanmei, you bastard, I'm gonna chop you to pieces! ”

Ling Zhao growled and even broke his heart.

He was the first to be beaten by the cultivators, the leaders who joined hands.

Above Qin Yi, ignoring the battle scene below, after the bullet hit Ling Zhao's big iron hammer back, he didn't even look at it, he carried a long smoke cloud gun and rushed to the upper part of the cultivator who was launching various means of ranged attack against Xia Jiuyu and Kaoru.

He pushed the three seeds of gold, fire and water in the field to the extreme, and a few blinks, his figure, appeared behind these practitioners.

“Get the fuck down! ”

In a raving sound, Qin Yi held the 30-length smoke cloud gun and swept it hard toward the practitioner above.

The Mountain River is breathtaking, Gestapo!

Boom, boom, boom...

Seventy-eight practitioners were swept straight by Qin Yi. The immense power swept them out.

The shirt on Qin Yi's body, constantly stirring, was filled with trembling imperial power, like a fairy king who suddenly came here.