Chapter 1038

There are too many blood Saint ghost wolves and dead men in front of them. Moreover, Yanshao and yanzhuxin in the tomb city are at the last critical moment of cultivating xuanyue yin-yang mantra. These blood Saint ghost wolves and dead men, in order to protect Yanshao and yanzhuxin, let them successfully cultivate xuanyue yin-yang mantra, and all enter a crazy state.

Hiss, hiss

Qin Yi has just killed a blood Saint Wolf. Hundreds of dead men in black robes are like locusts. Holding an ink sword, They stab Qin Yi at great speed. That scene can really suffocate people with phobia.

Qin Yi didn't even look at the killing intention that surged like a huge wave behind him, so he suddenly struck out with a backhand.

Ling Feng palm!

A large gray giant palm print, without splitting out, suddenly appeared in front of these dead men and hit them directly.

WOW!

A large number of dead men were split upside down and flew out in an instant.

However, Qin Yi just split these dead men with one palm, and more than 100 blood Saint ghost wolves swooped over in an instant and surrounded Qin Yi without any delay. They all opened their big mouths in the blood basin and tried to fight Qin Yi.

Ling Feng palm!

Qin Yi took a palm and split it again. A large gray giant palm print directly split more than a dozen blood Holy Ghost wolves in front of him.

The encirclement circle of the blood Saint ghost wolf was torn open. Qin Yihua became a residual shadow. From the gap, he rushed out and rushed to the tomb city in front. The whole person passed through the high wall and entered the tomb city in an instant.

With a fixed eye, Qin Yi opened her mouth in amazement.

In the middle of the tomb city square, Yanshao and yanzhuxin are sitting cross legged in the air.

Two people's four palms are opposite, their eyes are closed and rotate slowly. On their bodies, there are large black and white lights respectively.

The light from Yan Shao's body is black, like a large piece of magic light from hell, which makes people shudder.

The light from Yan Zhuxin's body is white, which makes people almost unable to open their eyes.

Two huge lights, one white and one black, form a huge yin-yang diagram in the sky. With the Yan Shao and Yan Zhuxin below, they keep rotating slowly.

When Qin Yi rushed into the tomb City, he found that there were extremely obscure and ancient spells in the bodies of Yan Shao and Yan Zhuxin.

The voice of reciting the mantra is extremely soft and beautiful, which makes people feel like a spring breeze.

Obviously, this voice comes from the blood witch 20000 years ago.

I can't imagine that people in this world can still hear the voice of the blood witch 20000 years ago.

The voice of the blood witch can ring today after 20000 years, which shows how strong the blood witch's witchcraft is in the distant past?

However, such a peak exists, but it still falls into the great war between the good and evil. It's really sad.

"Roar!"“ Roar! "“ Roar

In Qin Yi's slight stupor, a large number of blood Saint ghost wolves and dead men rushed into the tomb city like a tide.

Qin Yi rushed into the tomb city. These bloody ghost wolves and dead men were all crazy. Qi Qi drank angrily and rushed to Qin Yi.

Yan Shao and Yan Zhuxin are right in front of him. Killing one of them is between the front lines. Such a scene also makes Qin Yi completely crazy.

"Die!"

In the roar, Qin Yi crazily welcomed a large number of blood Saint wolves and dead men with a smoke gun.

"Ping Ping!"

In an instant, he fought with these blood Saint ghosts, wolves and dead men.

His eyes bared and almost opened his eyes. In his eyes, trembling cold eyes radiated. The burning war in his chest almost burst his chest.

The seeds of the four elements in his elixir field were burning wildly. He kept stabbing, picking, splitting and sweeping with a long gun in his hand. His action was as fast as lightning.

With each shot, a dead man or a blood Saint ghost wolf will dissipate directly.

In just a short time, more than a dozen dead men and more than a dozen blood Saint ghost wolves were killed under his long gun.

However, there are too many dead men and blood Saint ghost wolves. One wave is killed, and another wave follows.

Moreover, the combat power of these blood Saint ghost wolves, abnormal terror, and the strength of each head are comparable to a cultivator who has broken through the imperial Tao.

In other words, Qin Yi alone has to face more than 100 strong emperors and Taoism. In addition, there are a large number of top dead men with unique skills.

Such a battle, how difficult, can be imagined.

Qin Yi's whole body was already stained with blood, as if he had been soaked in blood. He became a living blood man, his own, the blood Saint ghost wolf.

During the fierce battle, even the shaking of hair will fall like raindrops of blood.

Thanks to Qin Yi, he has already cultivated the auxiliary martial arts of "life returning formula" to a state of infinite perfection. Otherwise, he will be tired to death even if he will not be killed and swallowed by these blood Saint wolves and dead men.

The scene was completely messy and tragic.

"Wow!"

Not long after the crazy battle began, the mighty wave suddenly collapsed the whole tomb city and turned it into ruins. The ground was full of cracks, potholes and dilapidated.

However, even so, in the middle of the square, Yan Shao and Yan Zhuxin, who are practicing the yin-yang mantra of xuanyue, seem to be protected by some magical force, but they are not affected at all.

They are still sitting cross legged in the air, rotating slowly. From beginning to end, their eyes are closed, practicing quietly, and indifferent to the crazy battle around them.

Qin Yi shot a dead man's head off and looked back at the center of the square. Yan Shao and Yan Zhuxin, who were quietly practicing witchcraft, found that the two of them were shining white and black, becoming more and more vast.

They rotate faster and faster.

And the sound of chanting the mantra from them is becoming more and more urgent.

"What do you mean, these two people are about to practice some kind of witchcraft successfully?"

Qin Yi frowned and a bad feeling rose in her heart.

He was a little stunned. Several blood Saint ghost wolves turned into several huge blood awns. In an instant, he killed them in front of his eyes, opened the big mouth of the blood basin and tried to bite them off.

Smelling the strong smell of blood, Qin Yi suddenly came back to his senses and roared. The dark Qi in his body burst into the sky. The whole man rose up against the full meter long tusks of three blood Saint ghost wolves.

It's too dangerous. It's only one line short of being divided by three blood Saint ghost wolves.

From the mouth of the three blood Holy Ghost wolves, Qin Yi's action did not stop, with the long gun down and tried to stab.

"Hiss!"

The sound of a sharp weapon penetrating the muscle tissue was so clear in the crazy battle.

The sharp smoke cloud spear, with one shot, pierced the blood Saint ghost wolf from his back directly into his stomach.

"Ah!"

In the roar, Qin Yi held a gun in one hand, raised the blood Saint ghost wolf whose shape was comparable to that of a house, threw it with all his strength, and smashed a full seven or eight blood Saint ghost wolves out of dozens of feet away, "crashing" to the ground.

The whole earth was shaking.

However, the next moment, more than a dozen dead men, holding ink swords, stabbed Qin Yi like a meteor.

These dead men have undergone strict training. A sword is the enemy's key. If they are stabbed by it, they will definitely be killed with one sword.

"Die!"

Qin Yi, carrying a smoke and cloud long gun, quickly greeted him. With a sweep of the long gun, he swept out a large dense shadow of the gun and shot at the more than a dozen crazy dead.

His car had just been cleaned with a shot. Behind him, several blood Saint ghost wolves were slaughtered again. In an instant, they were slaughtered behind him.

Qin Yi didn't even turn his head back, but suddenly turned his body over, held a gun in one hand, and stabbed away at the rear at top speed.

"Buzzing..."

The smoke cloud and the long gun trembled, and the overwhelming killing intention came out, which made people frightened.

"Peng!"

With a loud noise, Qin Yi took people with a gun and rushed over the huge body of one of the blood Saint ghost wolves like a shell, directly flushing the blood Saint ghost wolf into a blood mist.

The rest of the blood Saint ghost wolves also reacted very quickly. Moreover, in order to protect Yanshao and yanzhuxin, all of them were fierce and not afraid of death. In the next moment, more than a dozen blood Saint ghost wolves twisted their huge body and killed Qin Yi at top speed.

Qin Yi bared his eyes. His eyes were full of full meter long tusks that kept shaking and the dead men in black who kept rushing up with a sword. He was like a dragon going to sea and shooting straight into the air.

"Peng!"

There was a loud noise below. The huge heads of more than a dozen blood Saint ghost wolves collided with each other, which made their eyes pop up with stars. The huge rebound force shook them out.

However, Qin Yi just got away from the killing of more than a dozen blood Saint ghost wolves. Above his head, a dense shadow of the sword came down again.

I saw dozens of dead men in black, holding ink swords, forming a big circle, just like an umbrella, covering Qin Yi's head.

These dead men all produced their swords. Countless dark sword shadows, like black lightning, quickly cleaved to Qin Yi.

Liuyun formula!

Qin Yi's figure suddenly became like a ghost, floating and unpredictable. From these dense dark sword shadows, she came out floating.

Although he had already mastered the martial arts of Liuyun Jue to a perfect level, and his body method was extremely strange, there were too many sword shadows, and the attack was extremely rapid. Qin Yi's clothes were cut several times, some even cut the skin and flesh, and Yan Hong's blood flowed out.

Just separated from the siege of dozens of dead men, the light in front of me suddenly darkened.

Qin Yi looked up and saw dozens of huge blood Saint ghost wolves gathering over his head, just like a blood cloud, surging and blocking out the sun. He saw that people's scalp was numb and their hands and feet were cold.