The God of War Challenging Heaven

Chapter 1339: Biyao Qin

However, where is Qin Yi currently? Why does his kite sound like it can get here?

A few people with bamboo fiber core had to look everywhere, but even Qin Yi's shadow was not found.

However.

Right now.

Pong!

A loud bang!

The whole heavens and the earth were shaken by this loud noise, and the dust was scattered, and even many nearby peaks were ripped apart.

Femme Yan, lonely door, bamboo core and other practitioners, just feel the blood in the body, all shocked by this loud sound, extremely painful, buzzing in the ears.

Extremely shocked, everyone looked back, suddenly it was like five lightning blasts, completely stunned, a stunned mouth open, chin shattered the ground.

It was only in their sight. Thousands of the original heights were as tall as the records of the Patriarch of the Spirit God, and suddenly the inches collapsed. The noise was huge and like the sky collapsed.

Boo!

The ancestor recorded two shadows, one black and one green, from which he flushed out, fixed in the air.

The shadow is a handsome young man in a black robe with a small tower of blood, a string of golden symbols, slowly haunting the surrounding area, looking ancient and mysterious.

This young black robe, Horan is Qin Yi.

And that to the green shadow, is a woman in a green robe.

Her eyes softened, her skin was white and greasy, her eyebrows were shallow, her delicate arms were showy and pure, a few points more beautiful than that blooming summer flower.

Her legs hung over Qin Yi, on her knees, placing an ancient kite flat, white and flawless fiber ten fingers, on the ancient kite skilful and jumping, a fantastic ancient kite, is from the string of the qin, slowly flowing out.

She is the eldest disciple of the blood witches of the Yan tribe ancestors, Baiyao!

“Grandpa, your Yin and Yang technique doesn't seem to have been practiced yet! ”

Keeping his hand in the ten square regions, Qin Yi smiled slightly at the broken ancestral record of that inch.

Looking at the current situation, he suddenly realized that he had just returned to the world, Yellow Springs, White Bones, Naihe Bridge, Mon Lady, and the dead soul of that road passing through Naihe Bridge were all in the belly of the grandfather!

It is true that the previous turn of the world was in the belly of the Duke!

Of course, that circle back to the world, it's not really there, it's all recorded by the ancestors through the Yin and Yang technique, shaped together.

The grandfather recorded the so-called sending Qin Yi back to the world, merely sending him into his own belly.

“Qin Yi...”

When the look of the dark shadow was clear, Femme Flame and others all shouted, incredibly blinking, and then the face appeared thick with joy.

“It was in his own stomach that the grandfather recorded the world back in his mouth. It was incredible. ”

"But fortunately, the strength of Biyao, the great disciple of blood witches, seemed to be a little powerful. He actually broke the grandfather's record and flushed it out of his stomach. ”

“Oh, that's natural, and don't you see whose apprentice she is? ”

The most pleasant of these people, naturally counting the bamboo hearts, she put the trembling two large seats on her chest, without traces of light and strong, and the delicate little face gently appeared an arrogant color.

The Blood Witch, the ancestor of their Yan tribe, is very proud of her at this moment.

“The woman in the green robe, while playing an ancient kite, had no breath of life, apparently just a corpse. ”

On the other hand, the bamboo core of the slippery Yulian, after returning to God, sincerely sighed: “Just a corpse, directly disintegrating the yin and yang technique of the ancestral record, is really unimaginably powerful. ”

She was surrounded by other practitioners, such as Linger, who looked at the plate of legs and sat in high altitude, playing the ancient kite of Biyao, which was also a shock so hard to attach.

Qin Yi handled the Ten Fangs of Hell, and the color of God was calm, and from above, Baiyao was always playing the ancient kite slowly, as if he was playing a song he loved, not in battle.

Soon, the original thousands of heights of the paternal record collapsed completely and a normal middle-aged man appeared.

Obviously, this middle-aged man is the real deal.

“Who is she? What the hell is this song that plays? How can it break my Yin and Yang technique? ”

The grandfather stood there staring at the corpse of Baguio in the sky, shocked, angry and fearful.

At this time, when the ancestral record collapsed before that, the money that blew out the rain letter also rushed back, to see the ancestral record restored to its original appearance, shocked so hard to attach: "Master! ”

“Quickly, go collect the emperor's liquid. If we collect the emperor's liquid, we can only reverse this situation. ”

Grandpa recorded drinking for money and rain letters.

Qian Yuxin looked at the mountain peak where Emperor Liquid existed. This look was completely silly. When the mountain peak just collapsed, it was also shocked and cracked. A huge golden ray emerged from the crack.

At this time, the distant flaming lady and others also noticed the large gold flashes in the crack. Suddenly, on one face, the intense fanaticism appeared, even the innate cold and arrogant lonely door is no exception.

In addition to them, the bamboo core on the other side, they were also found, all staring at the large pieces of gold emanating from the crack, swallowed the saliva vigorously.

How can they calm down this great battle, which began with this vast golden ray, now that they have finally witnessed its existence?

Boo!

After returning to God, the grandfather recorded a letter of rain and money, and said nothing, it turned into a black light and swept toward the golden light.

However.

He just left.

Pong!

A giant blue sword of dozens of lengths broke through the sky and, with one sword, split him out and fell off a hundred feet.

On the other hand, the glorious woman, the delicate jade, is already holding a blue sword.

Apparently, it was her sword that split the money.

“Ma'am, you want to die! ”

The grandfather recorded fury, his arm spying, the catching hand instantly punched out, that huge blood palm prints, coming out of his palm, in the air into a huge blood, towards the flaming woman to grab.

It's just a shame--

“Boom! ”

Before the bloody palm print had rushed out ten feet away, it burst apart and turned into a bloody mist.

“This is…”

The grandfather's recording shocked him to the point.

“With me, can your Yin and Yang trick still work? ”

The faint voice came from Qin Yi.

He held on to Ten Hells, step-by-step to his grandfather's record, with a faint smile of confidence on his face. As his body moves, so does Baiyao above.

Obviously, Qin Yi is in a happy mood right now. Before he could unseal Baiyao's body, he was still worried about whether Baiyao's body would be able to fight the ancestral record. After all, Baiyao has fallen for endless years. Even if he provoked her body with Xuan Qi, it would not be enough strength to play out.

Fortunately, however, the current situation is optimistic, and Baiyao's strength exceeds his original expectations completely.

Baiyao's song can record the ancestor as a Yin and Yang technique, the illusory giant body, directly crumbled, not to say that the song can suppress the Yin and Yang technique recorded by the ancestor, but the power contained therein is too strong, directly suppressing the Yin and Yang technique recorded by the ancestor.

“I don't believe that a man who has been dead for endless years can still suppress my yin and yang techniques? ”

The ancestor's heart was broken, his mouth growled, and a punch directly bombarded Jade's body. That fist instantly became enormous.

It's just that the fist hasn't been blown in half yet, and it burst open again, turning into meat in the sky.

Looking at the twisted paternal record of Qin Yi's face due to extreme anger and impatience, he suddenly and insanely instilled Xuan Qi through his palms into Ten Fang Hells.

“Ding-ding-dong...”

As he indoctrinated Xuan Qi, madly, the style of sound played by Baiyao above, suddenly changed, by the original Yuyang listening, became exhilarating, like a thousand armies, from the sky to slay.

This is a war song!

“Knock!” “Knock!” “Knock! ” ……

As this song plays, the ancestral body suddenly cracks a strip of blood, and between them, it sprays from the crack.

“Strong music! ”

Seeing such a scene, all the far-sighted people, such as Femme Flame, stood still, and in their hearts, a terrible wave rose.

The ancestral record is the 12th-ranked divine guardian of the Holy See in Kyushu. It can be imagined how powerful he is.

However, he is now torn apart by a song played by an ancient kite!

“Go to hell! ”

His own blood had stained his grandfather's body red. He looked extremely harsh. A strong fear never existed in his heart. He roared and rushed to Qin Yi at all costs to tear him apart alive.

Qin Yi spread directly and instantly, his body swayed and disappeared in place.

The next moment, he appeared behind the ancestral record, on the palm of his hand, still holding the mysterious and ancient bloody tower.

With his appearance, the exhilarating ancient kite, also suddenly sounded again, over Tenfang Hell, Biyao always eyes close, tray legs to sit there and play the ancient kite.

At this moment, her whole person became unusually vivid, as if she had been resurrected.

“Kid Qin Yi, go down! ”

The grandfather suddenly turned around and jumped mad at Qin Yi.

His body, which had been completely torn out, was like a spider web, with blood in the lanes, sprayed into the air.

Qin Yi's body swayed again, disappeared again in the original place, and came behind the ancestral record.