The God of War Challenging Heaven

Chapter 1209: Public Household Matsuzai

“Nice, with Fang Baiyi, we will turn the public household loose in the future, we are a little more certain. ”

Looking in the direction of Fang Bai's disappearance, Qin Yi smiled slightly.

He is well aware that, this time, Komatsu is basically dead.

Matsuo Kobe is the 29th best guardian in the Holy See in Kyushu, ranked so high in the divine guard, will eventually be killed by himself. Just think about it, it is as unreal as dreaming.

Clearly, Qin Yi was able to kill Zhuo Qiang all the way. To this day, luck constituents accounted for the vast majority.

If he didn't have enough luck, he would have fallen.

“Let's go, the Imperial Light, has collected the emperor's liquid, and we used to rob him. ”

Qin Yi was always aware of the movement of the Emperor through his spiritual senses.

Just a conversation with Fang Baiyi, Wang Fuguang had already killed the fierce beast guarding the Emperor's liquid and collected it.

At this moment, the glorious Emperor, carrying more than 300 drops of Emperor's Liquid, is about to leave.

“Okay!”

Femme, Xin Bamboo, Xia Jiuyu and three others, their faces are also overwhelmed with excitement.

However.

Right now.

Qin Yi's spiritual perception.

“Whoo!”

A giant silver flare, more than a dozen lengths long, appeared out of nowhere, almost dividing the heavens and the earth into two parts.

It's a giant blade of surprise!

The flying knife, with tremendous intent to kill, slashed towards the Emperor who was about to leave.

Huang Fuguang was terrified, afraid to be slightly lazy, his body was in a hurry, turned into a very faint fiction, burst out.

“Pong!”

The blade was cut off from the ground, shaken by the mountains, and the ground was cut out of a fracture of several lengths.

Um...

When he sensed the flying knife, Qin Yi was like a five-thunder blast. He couldn't move in an instant and blinked incredibly.

He was too familiar with the flying knife.

He had encountered the flying knife before in the Martial Arts Palace on the high level of the Holy See in Kyushu, when he would have been killed under the flying knife had it not been for the prompt appearance of King Bo Ming.

“Qin Yi, what's wrong? ”

Seeing that Qin Yi suddenly completely stunned there, the flaming woman frowned slightly, confused to the extreme.

The two of Xin Zhu and Xia Jiuyu also looked at Qin Yi in confusion.

Qin Yi returned to God and smiled slightly helplessly: “It seems that not only are we staring at Wang Fuguang, there are others, but the other party is still a public household pine. ”

- What? - What?

Kobe Matsu!

Rumor has it, the delicate bodies of Meizu, Xiao Zhuxin and Xia Jiuyu are all tremendous shocks, for a moment, all completely stunned there.

In Qin Yi's inspirational perception, Wang Fuguang dangerously avoided the staggering knife, did not dare to have a single core, unfold the speed, and escape.

The only thing he could tell from the knife was the strength of the other party. How could he possibly have a heart of war over himself?

Just as he had just begun, he was found not far ahead, a young man in a silver robe, standing still and watching him motionlessly.

Young men stand tall, like spear guns, with no breath, fully compatible with the heavens and the earth.

And his handsome face was always a little arrogant.

Obviously, this person, is Kobe Matsu!

He's the one who shot the blade.

In fact, the stone mountain he practiced was not very far from here, and in the past he snuck into the stone mountain and practiced.

Because inside that stone mountain, there was quite a lot of heaven and earth energy, so he didn't have much time, so he made a successful breakthrough and took a whole new step.

The flying knife technology broke through so easily that the public was in a great mood to relax, so he wanted to go around and look at the situation on the third floor of this demonic mausoleum. Of course, he mainly wanted to see if Qin Yi's boy, as he had originally expected, had become a target here, and everyone could not wait to move on.

He moved out of this ancient tomb of the Great Emperor, so he stepped in and looked. As a result, he happened to encounter the Imperial Light collecting Emperor's liquid.

At this moment, he is definitely in the most delightful mood, smoothly breaking through the flying knife technique, and now, stepping on such a big piece of shit!

“Leave the Emperor fluids you collect, I can think of a way to keep you alive, or else there's only one way for you to end up, and that's death! ”

The public household loosened its hands behind its back and looked at the Emperor and said softly.

Until the flying knife technology has broken through to the sixth floor, his strength, in the third floor of this magical mausoleum, can be counted as the upper middle.

Now, his flying knife technology has made a breakthrough. His strength is definitely at the peak of this third level. Even if he is on the Divine Guardian list, he will not be asked much. Naturally, he will not have much difficulty in destroying Wang Fuguang in front of him.

“You're dreaming! ”

Whatever the case, Wang Fuguang is one of the top masters, how could he give in so easily. When he was angry and drunk, his feet stamped hard on the ground, stamping the entire ancient tomb of the Great Emperor, it was a violent tremor.

And he took advantage of this stampede, holding the Fong Tian Painting Trident, and quickly slaughtered into the public household.

Looking at Huangfuguang, who had been slaughtered so fast, the public pine eyes revealed the intent to kill: “If you want to die, then I can only be you! ”

When he shook his big sleeve, he saw a silver flying knife, coming out of that sleeve and bursting into the Emperor's light.

The knife struck the same scene as before, just three inches long, but between hectares, it soared to more than a dozen lengths, with a thundering whistle.

The pressure emanating from the flying knife, the air around it, is all pressing floating, killing millions of planes.

With the blow of this flying knife, Huang Fuguang smelled a strong breath of death, even the soul, a trembling chestnut that could not be restrained.

However, he was merely a fictitious trick. He had just rushed half the way with the trident of Fang Tianjin, and his figure had turned ninety degrees sharply, toward the left, and he rushed away.

“What a sneaky guy. ”

The public household relaxed slightly and scolded slightly. Immediately, without any delay, his figure shook, and he chased down in the direction of Huangfuguang's escape.

Qin Yi perceived all of this through his spiritual power and gently turned his head: “Yes, the public household is pining down, now hunting for Wang Fuguang, this person should be the strength to make a breakthrough and go through the customs. They're about to rush out of my sensory range, and we're on our way, and this imperial fluid, it's ours, can't fall into a public pine bag.

Saying, Qin Yi's body flashed and turned into a flush.

Femme Yan, Xin Bamboo, Xia Jiuyu and three others, although their hearts shocked, did not dare to be a bit lazy, hurriedly walked Qin Yi's back dust, and chased out wildly.

Shh...

Everyone quickly washed out of the tomb of the Great Emperor.

From the beginning to the end, Qin Yi perceived all the movements of the public household in front of him, Song and Wang Fuguang, through spiritual power.

Obviously, the public household's practice of pining on speed was higher than that of the Emperor's light. After a while, it rushed to the front of the Emperor's light and blocked his way.

“How dare you escape, now that my attention has changed, after you hand over Emperor Liquid, I will kill you as well, but I can leave you a whole corpse! ”

The public household stood there arrogantly, looking at the Emperor in a high position: “Don't try to escape, you can't escape, today you, there is only one end, is death! By the way, I forgot to tell you my name, my name is Qin Yi. ”