Yan Meiniang three people all nodded their heads lightly, and the look on each other's faces became a little dignified.

Obviously, they are gambling in this war. Now no one knows what the result will be.

Once they lose the bet, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Next, everything was in their expectation.

Two days later, Qin Yi's spiritual power covered

"Quack, quack..."

Before seeing anyone, an extremely sharp laughter suddenly sounded, making people's scalp numb.

The next moment, I saw the distant sky, suddenly gushing blood mist, like a great devil of all ages, suddenly came to the world.

Then, with a stamp of blood cloud, it floated at a very high speed. It drew a huge blood awn in the empty space. In a few blinks, it came to the sky over the huge square.

The blood ghost stood proudly on the blood cloud, like the coming of the greatest power, overlooking dozens of practitioners below with greedy eyes.

These practitioners are the materials for him to improve himself.

"Gaga, the cultivation resources of ordinary practitioners are extremely difficult to obtain, but the cultivation resources of this seat are everywhere. They are wonderful!"

The blood ghost stood on the blood cloud and smiled happily.

In the cave, Qin Yi sensed the blood body of the blood ghost through his spiritual power. It was as high as ten feet. It stood there like a blood tower. On the blood body, endless blood was constantly surging, and there was an uncontrollable chill among the people.

"Over the past two years, the evil creature blood ghost has indeed grown a lot, and its strength is definitely above that of gonghusong. In the past two years, I really don't know how many innocent cultivation strongmen he slaughtered, so that he can grow to this height."

He sighed secretly. Qin Yi's face was so blue and terrible that he couldn't help drinking coldly: "paralyzed!"

Feeling Qin Yi's towering anger, Yan Meiniang, Yan Zhuxin and Xia Jiuyou were stunned and stared at each other for a moment.

They have never seen Qin Yi so angry!

At the same time, the hearts of several people were confused. This guy took the wrong medicine. Why did he suddenly get so angry for no reason?

"Did I do something wrong?"

Xia Jiuyou spits out her tender little tongue, glances at Yan Meiniang and Yan Zhuxin around her, and asks carefully.

"I don't know."

Yan Meiniang and Yan Zhuxin shook their heads blankly.

"Let's go and kill the evil existence of the blood ghost!"

Qin Yi waved his hand, iron blue face, and rushed out of the cave first.

The three Yan Meiniang all opened their attractive ruddy mouth in amazement. They realized that Qin Yi was so angry because he sensed that the blood ghost had appeared through his powerful spiritual power.

"The appearance of blood ghost made him so angry? I think I suddenly don't know him. "

Xia Jiuyou blinked the red eyelashes quite unexpectedly. Then, she turned her eyes and looked at Yan Meiniang and Yan Zhuxin respectively: "I found a very serious problem. I seem... Some are moved by him."

Ah

Yan Meiniang and Yan Zhuxin were stunned and shouted, "no!"

With Xia Jiuyou's forthright and unrestrained nature, once he becomes Qin Yi's lover, the consequences will be quite serious. No matter whether Qin Yi agrees or not, he will forcibly push him down and start the piston mode.

They both became lovers with Qin Yi for a long time, but Xia Jiuyou came from behind. How did this happen? The two of them have lost a lot. They have been his lovers for so long in vain?

"Hum, I knew you two would react like this. I'm afraid I'll push the wood back by force."

Xia Jiuyou's tall and handsome Qiong nose, snorted, raised the delicate little face, some disdained, and then suddenly smiled: "tease you to play, look at you two nervous, ha ha!"

Fortunately, the dead girl was teasing us.

Both Yan Meiniang and Yan Meiniang were secretly relieved.

Paralysis, really scared the baby!

Without further delay, they rushed out of the cave, followed Qin Yi's footsteps, and rushed to the square in front of the central TIANTI.

After a while, several people came over the square, and the scene here had become a little chaotic, and the blood ghost began to massacre wantonly.

With his blood body reaching ten feet, his combat power is really amazing. If he is photographed with one blood palm, all the people who cultivate the three realms of the patriarchal road will be photographed with one palm, and there is no room for resistance at all.

When the four of Qin Yi arrived, several practitioners had died under the bloody hand of the blood ghost. Because they were one palm, Qin Yi and they had no time to rescue.

At this time, these practitioners still didn't mean to join hands against the blood ghost. They were completely in their own camp. Many people had even softened their legs, which made it easier for the blood ghost to slaughter.

Now the blood ghost absorbs blood many times faster than before. The long blood colored nails can absorb all the blood in the cultivator's body and turn it into a corpse in a few moments.

"Blood ghost, stop it!"

In the roar, Qin Yi's tall and straight figure has appeared in front of the blood ghost. Beside him, Yan Meiniang, Yan Zhuxin and Yan Zhuxin are arranged there.

"It's you boy."

The blood ghost looked back and saw Qin Yi. On the dead man's face, a strong fire of hatred immediately appeared. As soon as the blood hand was loose, a corpse fell to the ground.

"This seat has been looking for you for many days, but it has not been found. Now, you have appeared by yourself."

The voice of the blood ghost was sharp and cold. It felt like a sharp sword. It plunged into my heart: "very good. Let's settle the account today. The account books between us are too thick."

Before that, Qin Yi almost suffered from the blood ghost.

Not only that, Qin Yi killed his son Yan Shao.

The Revenge of killing children, we will die together!

When Qin Yi appeared, all the other practitioners were relieved. Fortunately, now someone has finally resisted the devil for them.

Although the name of Qin Yi was once on the third floor of the God and devil cemetery, there are few people who really know Qin Yi. Moreover, although the name "Qin Yi" is very popular, it may not be true. All practitioners here have heard of it. After all, it is too huge here.

Qin Yi ignored the blood ghost for the time being, but glanced at other practitioners: "in the face of the evil blood ghost, no matter what kind of opponent you are, you must join hands and deal with him together first, okay? As you just did, each camp is scattered. There is only one end, that is, being slaughtered by the blood ghost, and the blood is sucked dry and become his nourishment! "

He was awe inspiring. His voice contained the majestic inner strength of the emperor's way, which rolled like spring thunder. For a moment, he said that the practitioners present were stunned and ashamed.