The God of War Challenging Heaven

Chapter 1262: Ghost of War

As the blood of the blood ghost came together, Qin Yi four people, even in the hectare, smelled a death threat, felt the power of the blood hair, infinite, constantly tightened, seemed to strangle the people into pieces.

That slightly weak bamboo-hearted, soon his face was pale, he was breathing fast, and he couldn't hold up his eyes.

“Evil creature, die! ”

Qin Yi roared, the two main elements of gold and fire in Dantian seeds, prompted to the ultimate, and his body emitted imperial power like the ocean.

“Pong!”

The big piece of blood that tied him up burst into pieces.

At the same time, the cultivation has broken through to the four realms of the Imperial Patriarch, and is also free from the blood of the blood ghost.

She wandered and disappeared directly into the spot. The next moment, she appeared in front of the blood ghost, the blue sword in her hand, a magnificent sword, swinging at great speed, the sword lane, a dense rush of numbness towards the blood ghost.

“Morvan Hand! ”

The blood hand of the blood ghost, at this moment, became incredibly stiff, couldn't escape, and quickly shot towards the dense and numb sword.

With one hand, the sword flashed out by Femme Flame, all smashed, the huge air wave, suddenly blew up, and hit Femme flame so hard to fly out.

“Blood! ”

The long blue smoke cloud gun had long been held in Qin Yi's hand. The gun burst into the blood ghost with an arrow. The shot was one of the "Three Shots of Despair".

With the puncture of this gun, the force of the explosion, the entire upper body of the blood-ghost, was blown to pieces.

Yet Xin Bamboo and Xia Jiuyu finally broke free of the bondage of the blood hair. They had already been completely angry with each other. Both of them drank delicately. At the same time, they rushed to the remaining half of the blood body of the blood ghost, and struck him in pieces with one blow.

It's just obvious that all their attacks are futile.

Not long ago, it was struck as a bloody ghost of raw meat, and a new bloody ghost was reconstituted. He stood proudly above the bloody cloud, looking with disdain at Qin Yi, Mai Mai, Xin Zhu, Xia Jiu Yi and the four people.

“Four dead and alive youngsters, ravaging the body of the throne, is that good? ”

Blood ghost drinks cold, hands and waists: “Seems like you little ones won't realize how ridiculous you are when you see this truly powerful seat. ”

“Morvan blood! ”

With a roar, you can only see the blood ghost on the tall ten body of blood, the blood that was constantly pouring, suddenly solidified, became incredibly hard.

“This bloody ghost, less than a public household, is only twice as powerful. ”

Feeling the blood ghost of this moment, Qin Yi became more powerful and couldn't help but sigh.

Until then, this evil still has not shown its true strength.

“The speed at which blood ghosts grow, when it is truly fascinating, must not be allowed to continue to grow. ”

Femme touched her forehead and her face became quite heavy.

“Stand down, all you have to do is gamble. ”

Qin Yi's palm flipped, a small three-inch tall blood tower appeared in his palm, with a faint mist of blood, looking mysterious and ancient.

However, looking at this three-inch little blood tower, the blood ghost above the blood cloud, is suddenly emotionally unusually excited: “Qin Yi Xiao, you dare to take out ‘Ten Hells' in front of this table. Last time in the Western primitive forest, this seat has released the word, one day you will regain it again, don't you remember? ”

Seeing this “Hell of the Ten”, the bloody ghost instantly thought of less flames, his face became murderous and his eyes lit with a fierce fire of hatred.

At this moment, he was reluctant to break Qin Yi into pieces.

“Give me back the Ten Fang Hells! ”

In the roar, blood ghost blood hand probe, straight towards the "Hell of the Ten” in Qin Yi's hand, quickly grabbed it, instantly caught Qin Yi's eyes.

Eyes slightly clotted, looking at the blood ghost of the huge blood hand caught at the speed, Qin Yi's body flashed and disappeared directly in place.

Next moment.

He appeared beyond the hundreds of husbands behind the bloody ghost, above the palms of his hands, still holding on to the ten circles of hell.

After feeling the slight airflow fluctuation, the blood ghost instantly determined that Qin Yi had come behind.

He quickly turned around and saw only Ten Hells on Qin Yi's hands. In the second floor, a green light rushed out.

And when the green flashes out, it quickly gathers over the Ten Fang Hells into a mayor dressed in a robe.

That long tray leg sat over Ten Fang Hell, carrying a wooden sword on his back, his eyes closed, his body haunted a dead breath, no signs of life, clearly a dead body that had died for endless years.

Seeing the long corpse, the blood ghost, the unusually tall blood body, suddenly flashed, revealing a slight confusion, soon he called again: “Damn, this is the second disciple of the blood witch ancestors, Qingyang Zi! ”

Before he became a blood ghost, he was the chief of the Yan tribe. For the three disciples of blood witches 20,000 years ago, he was naturally clear. At first glance, he saw the true identity of the mayor in the robe in front of him.

“This seat now understands. ”

At this moment, the blood ghost seemed very uneasy: "This ten circles of hell, inherited by the blood witch ancestors, sealed the bodies of her three great disciples before her, the first floor, the sub-vain monk, the second floor, Qingyangzi, the third floor, Biyao. ”

The body of the monk in the first layer of Hell was taught when the blood ghost was still on the second floor. The blood bead of the monk in the time of the false monk blinded him, so that he did not think much.

Now, looking at the body of Qingyang Zi, he rushed out of the second floor of Ten Fang Hells, and he immediately thought of the three disciples of the Blood Witch.

Twenty thousand years ago, the three great disciples of the Blood Witch ancestors were so powerful that it was perfectly conceivable that even if they had already become corpses, they would not have sealed them in ten places of hell after the crash.

Looking at the ten Hells in Qin Yi's hand, the blood ghost's face appeared intense fanaticism, at the same time, full of vigilance: “Qin Yi Xiao, you actually deciphered the sealed code on the second floor, it's really surprising, you want to use the body of Qingyang to fight this seat? ”

“Isn't that bullshit? ”

Qin Yi had a cold drink.

To wipe out the evil presence of blood ghosts, Qingyangzi is currently the only hope.

Next, Qin Yi stopped saying much, suddenly instilled Xuan Qi in the second layer of Ten Hells, and Qingyangzi's breath was clear, and then it reappeared.

Three shadows of Qingyangzi, sometime, have appeared in front of Qingyangzi, only half of the normal people are tall.

Three phantom swords, foot on the yin and yang diagrams, constant shuttle, ever-changing, mysterious.