Chapter 774

Cold autumn moon looked at Qin Ye coldly, and her right arm rolled down from the empty air.

You can hear Leng Qiuyue's right arm exploding inch by inch in the process of falling. That's the sound of her right arm bone exploding.

The fire spirit body behind him also has a majestic fire light on his body, which turns into essence and flows into the Ziyang hand seal like hot magma.

So that the Ziyang fingerprint, which was only hundreds of feet in size, shrinks to a hundred feet in size at the moment.

But now the Ziyang fingerprint is extremely solid, like a real God's palm rolling down from the empty air.

The surrounding space is cracked with tiny cracks under the Ziyang big hand print of Leng Qiuyue, and an unparalleled terror pressure erupts from the desolate fingers of Qin ye and the Ziyang big hand print of Leng Qiuyue.

The bodies of countless people present were suppressed in place.

"How can the strength of Qin ye and Leng Qiuyue be so strong?" some people said in panic.

Because of the fierce fighting between Qin ye and Leng Qiuyue, their bodies are now far away from the battlefield between Qin ye and Leng Qiuyue.

But now Qin ye and Leng Qiuyue are fighting. Their terrorist strength, even if they are so far away, can suppress them with their strength.

They were terrified and fully understood the gap between themselves and the cold autumn moon.

With their current strength, I'm afraid that standing in front of Qin ye and Leng Qiuyue, they can crush them with the strength of one finger, like crushing an ant.

"Look, Qin ye and Leng Qiuyue are going to decide the outcome."

Looking at the hands between cold autumn moon and Qin ye on the void, the bald muscle man said excitedly, "who will win between Qin ye and cold autumn moon?"

The bald muscular man looked at the two people next to him.

The man dressed in green and carrying a long sword and the man in black looked at the bald muscle man. They looked at each other and said, "guess."

Then the two people chuckled, and only the bald muscular man turned red.

"If I can't beat you two, I'll screw your head off and be a night pot." the bald muscular man looked at his face and looked at his two people.

Standing aside, Yang Lei looked at the fight between Leng Qiuyue and Qin ye and whispered, "Qin Ye."

Yang Lei doesn't know whether Qin Ye is calling Qin ye or answering the words of the bald muscle man. Will Qin Ye win between Qin ye and Leng Qiuyue?

But it's all so-called. In the tense eyes of Bai Luoqing and Shi Qin, Qin Ye's desolate finger heavily points on the Ziyang fingerprint of cold autumn moon.

A loud bang exploded in the void. I saw that there was an incomparably majestic terrorist force sweeping through the void in an instant.

The white clouds in the sky were directly turned into fly ash in the fight between them.

Everything is annihilated, and only the rolling power is constantly stirring in the void.

"Qin Ye." Leng Qiuyue looked at Qin Ye crazily.

Qin Ye's desolate finger unexpectedly blocked his Ziyang fingerprint. The cold autumn moon's heart was cold. This was his strongest move.

Qin Ye looked at the panic and panic on Leng Qiuyue's face, but his face was a faint smile: "Leng Qiuyue, the battle between me and you is over."

Qin Ye felt that although lengqiuyue's strength was strong, it was still much worse than the three people in front of Yang Lei.

Qin Ye's eyes unconsciously fell on the void, the bald muscular man, the man in blue, the man with a long sword and the man in black.

The strength of the three is not at the same level as that of Leng Qiuyue. Obviously, Leng Qiuyue can have the current ranking. On the one hand, it is because Leng Qiuyue's strength is much stronger than that of most people.

But on the other hand, it is also because she has the existence of ChiYan huojiao gun in her hand, so she can have her current position.

But Leng Qiuyue met Qin ye, who crushed her both in terms of Yuan ware and strength. Leng Qiuyue's advantage disappeared in an instant.

The red flame fire Jiao gun on Leng Qiuyue's body is only a high-level primitive weapon of the Xuan level, but the soul calming stick in Qin Ye's hand is a primitive weapon of the earth level.

Moreover, Qin Ye's strange fire, xuanlei and Qin Ye's terrible chaotic vitality are enough to crush the cold autumn moon.

"I must not lose to Qin Ye today. I want to win." Leng Qiuyue was cruel in her heart.

Her heart clearly understood that if she lost to Qin Ye today, her fight with Qin Ye today also completely laid Qin Ye's position in the inner courtyard.

He was the second stepping stone for Qin ye to enter the inner courtyard.

The first stepping stone was naturally suppressed by Qin ye and knelt down to welcome Qin ye into the inner courtyard and cangfan.

More importantly, Leng Qiuyue knew that if she lost to Qin ye, she might be abandoned by the Cang family.

On the one hand, Qin Ye humiliated Cang fan before. He originally wanted to sell Cang family a face, but in the end, stealing chicken can't erode rice. Cang fan finally knelt down in front of Qin Ye.

And now he lost in the hands of Qin Ye. In the Cang family's view, people like himself are of no use to the Cang family. It's better to abandon them.

"I must not lose to Qin Ye. If I lose, my life will be ruined."

Leng Qiuyue was cruel in her heart, and her men worked harder. The right arm rolled down from the empty air, and her right arm burst inch by inch.

On her right arm, countless blood beads came out of the pores of her right arm and dyed her clothes red.

But the cold autumn moon was as muddy as unknown. Her right arm rolled down from the empty air. Countless flames swept out of the fire spirit behind her and gathered into the purple sun's big hand print.

The original red palm of the Ziyang fingerprint turned into a light purple at the moment, and an incomparably terrible pressure erupted from the Ziyang fingerprint.

The emptiness around collapsed under the purple hand print of the cold autumn moon.

Kaka, the space is broken under the battle between Qin ye and Leng Qiuyue.

Just looking at the ferocious cold autumn moon, Qin Ye looked calm: "cold autumn moon, no matter how you do it, you won't be my opponent."

For the Ziyang fingerprints of the cold autumn moon, Qin Ye has long had Countermeasures in his heart.

The barren finger that fell on the cold autumn moon Ziyang fingerprint fell under Qin Ye's right index finger at the moment.

I saw that Dayton time burst out from the desolate fingers of Qinye under the devouring of incomparable terror, and the breath was terrible, with the ancient desolate breath.

It seems that it is swallowing the terrible vitality of the Ziyang handprint of the cold autumn moon, and a faint light of fire swept out of the Ziyang handprint of the cold autumn moon.

Not into the desolate finger of Qinye, the pale yellow desolate finger of Qinye has countless flames sweeping out from the desolate finger at the moment.

The purple light on Leng Qiuyue's Ziyang fingerprint gradually faded away. In Leng Qiuyue's frightened eyes and flustered face, she exclaimed, "how can Qin ye devour the power in my Ziyang fingerprint?"

What Leng Qiuyue doesn't know is that Qin Ye has practiced the formula of swallowing ten thousand yuan, which is a divine level skill, which can swallow the vitality of heaven and earth ten times or even a hundred times for his own use.

Qin Ye's desolate fingers have the power of swallowing yuan Jue, and they can devour the power of Ziyang.