Dozens of blood Saint ghost wolves, with their big mouths open, bared meter long tusks, rushed down at a crazy speed and bit Qin Yi.
"Ling Feng palm!"
In the roar, Qin Yi slapped hard at the top of his head. The dense gray giant palm prints directly hit the slaughtered blood Saint ghost wolves and split one head of blood Saint ghost wolves into the sky.
The scene was like a heavy bomb that suddenly exploded.
However, Qin Yi still had time to catch his breath in the future. A large number of blood Saint ghost wolves and dead men rushed over again, and suddenly fought with Qin Yi.
It's unimaginable to fight so many blood Saint wolves and dead soldiers alone.
Although Qin Yi has been singing all the way and fighting countless wars since he had the left hand of the devil in the Lingyu gate, he has the powerful combat power of practitioners of the same level who can't even see his back. At the moment, he is also surrounded by phenomena, with blood pots and big mouths and life-threatening ink swords close to his body.
To this extent, Qin Yi's mind has long been blank, and there is only one thought, that is:
Kill! Kill! Kill!
His black hair had already turned into blood hair. In the continuous shaking, the looming eyes were like two eyes from hell. They were indifferent and sharp. They captured people's soul. As long as they looked at each other, they would make people's soul tremble uncontrollably.
His chest was burning with murderous intent. His originally very handsome face was already stained with blood. It was murderous and even became ferocious.
"Open it for me!"
In the roar, Qin Yi swept away a large number of blood Saint ghost wolves and dead men with his smoke gun.
Shua!
Without any delay, he gently put his toes on the ink sword of a dead man, and the whole person shot straight into the sky.
However, in the blink of an eye, countless blood Saint ghost wolves came over again, opened their big mouths and tried to bite Qin Yi.
Qin Yi's action remained unchanged. With a gun in one hand, he immediately pierced a blood Saint ghost wolf above his head.
With the sudden stirring of the long gun, the blood Saint ghost wolf was stirred into a blood mist and floated away towards the Yan Shao in the middle of the square.
Qin Yi's figure turned into a very thin virtual shadow and rushed out from the place where the blood Saint ghost wolf dissipated.
"Hoo..."
Finally rushed out!
Qin Yi breathed out a long breath.
The next moment.
He kept moving and jerked his right hand.
Heaven destroys all living beings!
Before, he was suppressed by a large number of blood Saint ghost wolves and dead men. He has been unable to use this martial arts.
Now, I finally have this opportunity.
As he raised his right hand, a huge palm print condensed with the strength of one palm suddenly emerged in the air, just like gold casting and brilliant.
"Hoo!"
The golden light giant palm print roll took a gust of wind and patted on those blood Saint wolves and dead men who were like locusts.
"Spray!"
The earth trembled.
The blood Saint wolves and dead men below all fell to the ground.
"Spray!"“ Blow! "“ Blow! "“ Spray "
Next, Qin Yi manipulated the golden giant palm print and took seven or eight consecutive shots towards the blood Saint Wolf and the dead below. Only then did he suddenly close the hand of heaven and destroy all living beings.
He stood in the air and looked at the center of the square. Yan Shao and Yan Zhuxin, who were still quietly practicing, found that they were rotating faster and faster. They were already like a spinning top, unable to distinguish who was who.
The ancient and mysterious spells that came out of them were too eager to hear any enunciation at all.
The huge yin-yang diagram formed by the white and black lights above their heads also rotates rapidly with them below. Yin and Yang blend, and it is impossible to tell which side is Yang and which side is Yin.
"No, and they have reached the edge of success!"
Qin Yi feels bad.
"Yan Shao, die for me!"
In the roar, Qin Yi was in a straight line with the long gun, hundreds of feet away, and turned into Yan Shao who was quietly practicing in front of him.
However, as soon as his body moved, those blood Saint ghost wolves and dead men rushed frantically, as if they vowed to do everything to protect Yanshao and yanzhuxin.
In the blink of an eye, a blood Saint ghost wolf rushed in front of Qin Yi.
Qin Yi stabbed the gun with the same movement. He still held the gun with one hand and stabbed away straight ahead.
The "buzzing" and "buzzing" trembling gun head made a huge killing intention.
"Hiss!"
Under Qin Yi's fast gun and between the lightning and flint, the smoke and cloud long gun stabbed in from the chest of the blood Saint ghost wolf and came out from his ass.
Qin Yi stirred the spear vigorously, and immediately stirred the huge body of the blood Saint ghost wolf into a blood mist, returning to the blood jade painting on Yan Shao.
However, as soon as the blood Saint ghost wolf dispersed, another blood Saint ghost wolf appeared in front of Qin Yi and blocked Qin Yi's way.
Qin Yi's action remained unchanged. With a gun in one hand, he pierced the blood Saint ghost wolf in an instant and stirred it. The blood Saint ghost wolf turned into a blood Witch and returned to the blood jade painting on Yan Shao.
Next, on this exciting battlefield, there was an unprecedented spectacle. One blood Saint ghost wolf was in a team, one by one, and Qin Yi blocked his way in front of him.
Qin Yi just scattered one head, and another appeared in front of her.
Smash one end and another appears in front of you.
Obviously, these blood Saint ghost wolves are trying to resist Qin Yi's long gun to Yanshao and yanzhuxin with their own body.
The smoke cloud spear was so sharp that it exploded the blood Saint ghost wolves one by one. The wolf bodies of these blood Saint ghost wolves could not resist.
Qin Yi's body was watered with blood layer after layer, like a great devil who killed millions of miles with blood.
After a while, he finally rushed to Yanshao and yanzhuxin, and looked at Yanshao and yanzhuxin, who were still meditating quietly. In their eyes, a strong sense of killing passed by.
The next moment.
"Yan Shao, you go to hell!"
In the roar, Qin Yi held a straight line with Yanyun's long gun and stabbed out like a meteor towards Yan Shao in front.
The strong way from the smoke gun squeezed the surrounding air violently, and the whole space seemed to break up at any time.
"Hiss!"
The smoke cloud spear made a sharp sound of breaking the air, passed through the huge light of white and black, and made a towering killing intention to stab the evil and vicious Yanshao.
It's finally over!
Qin Yi's face stained with blood also swayed slightly, showing a faint smile of relief.
However, at this moment
"Peng!"
There was a loud noise!
The whole earth shook violently with the loud noise.
Qin Yi, who was shooting at a high speed, looked up and found that the yin-yang diagram with a diameter of thousands of feet suddenly burst open above his head. The huge air wave impacted the sky thousands of feet around. It was like a cloud and a huge lake, rippling in circles.
Before Qin Yi knew what was going on, a mighty wave like a vast ocean swept towards him.
Qin Yi only felt that there was a buzzing sound in his ears and his head was blank. The whole person was like a leaf in the sea. He was severely lifted thousands of feet away by the huge air wave. He fell to the ground and was disheartened and embarrassed.
But he didn't delay. He slapped the ground with one palm and cracked the ground like a spider's web.
With the help of this clapping force, he rushed up at a high speed, a long gun and stabbed away at a high speed like a shell.
However, the next moment, his body suddenly stopped and stared at the front.
In his sight, Yan Shao in a brocade robe and Yan Zhuxin in a green robe stood proudly in the air and looked at himself coldly.
Although the distance is thousands of feet, Qin Yi can still clearly feel that the charm of the two people is much different than before.
There is already a mysterious and ancient smell on them, as if they were two top strong men who broke through endless time and space and appeared here 20000 years ago.
what do you mean?
Have these two people succeeded in practicing a certain witchcraft inherited from the blood witch?
Qin Yi frowned, holding a long gun, stood there quietly, and a very bad premonition rose in her heart.
"Obviously, Qin Yi, your guess is correct. My sister and I have successfully cultivated the witchcraft we have been trying to cultivate."
In front of Yan Shao, he saw through Qin Yi's mind and looked at Qin Yi from a distance. With a faint smile, his handsome face was full of confidence and calm, which can not be compared with the previous Yan Shao.
Yan Zhuxin, wearing a green robe, stood beside Yan Shao, always silent, but looked at Qin Yi from a distance.
Hearing the speech, Qin Yi couldn't help sighing secretly. His heart was full of regret. He could kill the evil little by only one line.
Who would have thought that at the last moment, the two men succeeded in practicing the magic.
"Qin Yi, do you want to know the name of the witchcraft I practiced with my sister?"
Yan Shao rushed to Qin Yi from a distance and smiled faintly: "let me tell you, the name of this witchcraft is called xuanyue yin-yang mantra."
While talking, he turned his hand to take the bleeding jade painting and took back the remaining blood Saint ghost wolf into the blood jade painting.
And those dead men quickly came to the back of Yanshao and yanzhuxin and arranged there neatly.
Xuanyue Yin Yang mantra!