Chapter 660

"Yes."

Qin Yi lightly nodded his head, raised a finger, gently scraped Yan Meiniang's tall and handsome nose, and said with a smile: "you are also good. In four months, you have directly broken through from the early stage of the second boundary of the Zongdao to the early stage of the third boundary of the Zongdao."

Qin Yi's psychic perception is much stronger than ordinary people. It's easy to perceive Yan Meiniang's cultivation.

In four months, she has completely broken through a big situation, which shows that she has amazing potential. Even in Kyushu Holy See, she is afraid to be quite provocative.

"By the way, Yan Meiniang, what about your brother's potential?"

This question suddenly appeared in Qin Yi's mind and asked casually.

Yan Meiniang looked vaguely stunned, and immediately sighed: "my brother's talent is the best in our Yan tribe. At the age of 20, he has broken through to the five realms of the patriarchal road."

At the age of 20, he broke through the five realms of the patriarchal road!

Qin Yi was stunned. Such a talent is really amazing, even for himself, Yang Shiqi, Long Yan and others.

From the slight shock, Qin Yi returned to his senses and said, "your brother, such a super genius, we must find him at all costs. It would be a pity if we let him die in this broken road."

In words, Qin Yi's expression has become extremely firm and leisurely.

Looking at the resolute young man in front of her, Yan Meiniang's eyes became slightly blurred. In her heart, there was a ripple. She had never seen such a fascinating young man!

It has been four months since we entered this broken road of war, and it is only four months before the high level of the Holy See has set the time to complete the task.

Within four months, we must hunt down the "heavenly corpse" to protect the Dharma. The time is quite urgent.

On this day, Yi Changtian, who went out to inquire about all the news, found them again.

"Well, any news?"

Seeing Yi Changtian in a white robe, Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang quickly welcomed him.

"Yes."

Yi Changtian gently nodded his head, looked at Yan Meiniang beside Qin Yi, and a strange color surged in the depths of his eyes, saying: "first, let's talk about four drops of emperor's blood essence. I've heard that they exist on an ancient mountain. The practitioners here have named the ancient mountain buried emperor mountain. Buried emperor mountain is very far away from our current position. Now we must hurry over at once. While we are on our way, I will tell you other news I heard. "

Without delay, the three suddenly surged the dark Qi in their bodies, developed their own speed martial arts, and rushed forward.

Target: bury emperor mountain!

Next, while on his way, Yi Changtian introduced the situation here to Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang: "the ancestor of xuanjian sect, who disappeared 20000 years ago, also appeared in this broken Battle Road. The ancestor of xuanjian is a strong emperor and has joined hands with others. It is bound to win four drops of Emperor's blood essence..."

"There is also the desperate sect, which was only slightly inferior to the Yin corpse sect. Its ancestors did not fall with the destruction of the sect in the past years, but also appeared here. In addition, there is the ancestor of blood Phoenix, who is also in this broken battle path. These people are eyeing the four drops of the emperor's blood essence. "

"Oh, wait a minute, why do so many ancestors suddenly appear?"

Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang were stunned. Qin Yi asked.

"Haven't you two heard of the war that killed the 'Yin corpse gate' 20000 years ago?"

Yi Changtian smiled faintly: "the 'Yin corpse gate' at that time was almost as famous as the Kyushu Vatican. It was difficult to uproot it by the Kyushu Vatican alone. Therefore, at that time, many other sects also participated in the war. Some weak sects were killed in the war, and the 'Yin corpse gate' at that time actually joined hands with some sects. The sect representing the side of justice naturally destroyed those sect doors that joined hands with the "Yin corpse gate."

i see.

Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang are clear in their hearts.

"I've also heard about the Dharma protector 'Heavenly corpse', the remaining evil of the Yin corpse sect. He does exist in this broken battle path. Moreover, after these years, he has been killing blood shortage and quenching his body with the blood of the great emperor. His injury has almost recovered, and his strength will soon return to the peak state tens of thousands of years ago. Now, naturally, he is also determined to get the four drops of the emperor's blood essence. "

Yi Changtian said slowly.

As expected, the current "heavenly corpse" Dharma protector is already a strong emperor and Taoism. Qin Yi smiled slightly bitterly.

Yi Changtian glanced at Yan Meiniang and then said, "however, I didn't hear about Yan Fu, Yan Meiniang's brother."

"Ah..."

Yan Mei Niang heard the speech and gave a light shout. She looked gloomy immediately: "how could this happen? My brother won't really die here?"

"Stop thinking."

Qin Yi took her delicate fragrant shoulder and gently hugged her in her arms. She comforted and said, "it's impossible. Your brother has extraordinary potential. He must have been hiding somewhere to practice. He didn't come here for the four drops of emperor's blood essence ten years ago."

Feeling Qin Yi's warm embrace, the tip of Yan Meiniang's heart, a slight tremor, a sense of security that she had never had, came naturally from the bottom of her heart. The faint smell of the opposite sex from the boy's body made her a little confused.

Yi Changtian, who was beside him, could not help opening his mouth in amazement at the picture in front of him.

However, the four words "shoot to kill" sounded in his ears, which made him suddenly return to his mind. Looking at Yan Meiniang, he comforted and said, "Qin Yi's analysis is right. Your brother, at the moment, maybe he's really hiding somewhere to practice hard. At that time, I'll help you find out. I can help you find out."

As soon as his voice fell, his eyebrows suddenly frowned and said, "there is a shortage of blood!"

Blood shortage!

Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang were stunned.

"Anyone who hunts through the blood shortage knows that when the blood shortage occurs, there will be a smell of blood in the air, and the strength of the blood shortage can be distinguished according to the degree of blood."

Yi Changtian said faintly.

Hearing the speech, Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang settled down. Sure enough, they found that there was a faint smell of blood in the air.

Yi Changtian continued: "the blood is very light. The strength of the blood shortage coming towards us will not exceed the seven borders of the patriarchal road. Qin Yi, I'll give you the blood shortage."

"Good!"

Qin Yi was delighted when he heard the speech. He had not hunted the blood shortage since he entered the broken war road.

Without saying a word, he let go of Yan Meiniang's delicate fragrant shoulder, took out the smoke and cloud long gun, rushed to the sky, and suddenly disappeared in their sight.

Yan Meiniang, who suddenly lost Qin Yi's arms, felt a sense of loss in her heart. She looked up at her suffocating face and stared at the direction of Qin Yi's disappearance.

……

"Hoo..."

Within the scope of Qin Yi's spiritual power, a figure of blood shortage soon appeared. The figure was also huge and incredible. The wide flying wings flashed with great efforts. Thousands of feet away, it came in front of Qin Yi in an instant.

The blood shortage was quietly suspended in the air, looking down at Qin Yi with a condescending attitude.

Qin Yi raised his head, looked at the blood shortage that can almost be described as "overwhelming", and some nervously swallowed his mouth: "my grass is too huge. Can I really kill it? Yi Changtian didn't pit me, did he? "

Blood shortage is the largest existence he has ever seen in his current position.

"唳..."

Although the blood shortage does not belong to creatures, it is just an existence formed by the blood of the great emperor after endless years, it obviously has a strong attack.

It suddenly sent out a sharp long roar, wide wings, fought hard, fanned a gust of wind, and killed Qin Yi below.

The eyes were slightly coagulated, looking at the blood shortage quickly killed down. In Qin Yi's eyes, there was a sudden surge of overwhelming war.

The next moment.

Carrying a smoke gun, he went up against the sky and quickly met the blood shortage.

"Ping Ping!"

In an instant, Qin Yi and the blood shortage were fighting together.

Qin Yi's heart was filled with joy as soon as he fought. Yi Changtian didn't deceive himself. The combat power of the blood shortage in front of him really hasn't reached the Seven Realms of the patriarchal road. He has just broken through the six realms of the patriarchal road. It's quite easy to fight.

"Ten thousand seven shots - the first shot!"

Qin Yi shouted angrily. The smoke and cloud blasted away with a long gun, turned into a green awn, crossed the sky, and blasted away towards the blood shortage in front.

With the stabbing of his gun, the air around the long gun fluctuated violently. The long gun was close to the limit. In a moment, it stabbed into the body of the blood shortage. The blood shortage who was shot screamed and quickly retreated. The eyes comparable to the dishes looked at Qin Yi with some fear.

"Ten thousand seven guns, pretty good."

Qin Yi smiled faintly.

"Ten thousand seven guns" was found on Cui Hui's body on the way here. Although it can't be compared with the immortal ancient unique skill such as "Ling Feng palm", it is also a high-level martial art of the patriarchal sect, which can make do with it.

Since entering the broken path, Qin Yi will transfer this shooting skill from his mind and practice it as soon as he is free.

Now, I have finally reached the realm of Dacheng.

"Ten thousand seven guns" is divided into three realms: Xiaocheng, Dacheng and consummation.

However, Qin Yi did not intend to waste too much energy and time on this shooting technique. The martial arts at the patriarchal level and the practitioners of Zhan Zongdao were still successful, but the practitioners of Zhan emperor Dao were weak.

Qin Yi hopes that one day, he will be lucky to get a shot at the imperial level, which will be great.

"Ten thousand seven shots - the second shot!"