Chapter 1262

With the blood hair of the blood ghost tied up, Qin Yi four people, even in an instant, smelled a threat of death, and felt that the power on the blood hair was endless and constantly tightened, as if they were going to strangle everyone.

Yan Zhuxin, who was a little weak, soon turned pale and was short of breath. She couldn't support it.

"Evil creature, die!"

Qin Yi roared. The seeds of gold and fire in the Dantian were pushed to the extreme, and the emperor's inner strength was as strong as the ocean.

"Peng!"

The large blood hair that bound him burst open.

At the same time, Yan Meiniang, whose cultivation has broken through to the four realms of emperor Tao, also broke free from the blood hair bound by the blood ghost.

In a flash, her delicate body disappeared directly in place. The next moment, she appeared in front of the blood ghost. The blue war sword in her hand was full of green light. She waved and cut at a high speed. The sword ran towards the blood ghost.

"Mo fan hand!"

At this moment, the blood hand of the blood ghost became very hard, did not hide, and quickly patted at the dense sword.

One slap smashed all the large pieces of sword awn split by Yan Meiniang, and the huge air wave burst open, which knocked Yan Meiniang out.

"Blood kill!"

The blue smoke and cloud spear had already been firmly held in Qin Yi's hand. The gun blasted at the blood ghost like a stream of arrows. The shot was one of the three guns of despair.

With the piercing of this gun, the powerful force blew the whole upper body of the blood ghost to pieces.

Yan Zhuxin and Xia Jiuyou finally broke away from the shackles of the blood hair. They were already completely angry. They drank both Jiao and drank. At the same time, they rushed to kill the remaining half of the blood body of the blood ghost, and smashed him with one blow.

It is only clear that all their attacks are futile.

After a while, the blood ghost, which was beaten into broken meat all over the sky, reconstituted a new blood ghost, stood proudly on the blood cloud and looked down at Qin Yi, Yan Meiniang, Yan Zhuxin and Xia Jiuyou with disdain.

"It's cool that four young people who don't know what to do trample on our blood bodies, isn't it?"

The blood ghost drank coldly, his hands akimbo: "it seems that you won't realize how ridiculous you are if you don't let your little generation see the real power of this house."

"Mo fan blood body!"

With a roar, I saw the blood on the tall blood body of the blood ghost, the blood that had been surging suddenly solidified and became very hard.

"This blood ghost is more loose than Gonghu. I'm afraid it will be twice as strong."

Feeling the blood ghost at this moment, Qin Yi couldn't help sighing.

This evil existence, originally before this, still did not show its real strength.

"The growth rate of blood ghost is really amazing. We must not let it grow."

Yan Meiniang touched her forehead and her face became quite dignified.

"All step back. You can only bet."

Qin Yi's palm turned, and a three inch high small blood tower appeared in his palm, with a light blood mist, which looked mysterious and ancient.

However, looking at this three inch small blood tower, the blood ghost on the blood cloud suddenly became very excited: "Qin Yi, young generation, you dare to take out the 'ten Hell' in front of us. Last time in the primeval forest in the west, we had already spoken, and sooner or later we will recapture it, don't you forget?"

Seeing this "ten hell", the blood ghost immediately thought of Yan Shao, his face became murderous, and his eyes were burning with the fire of hatred.

At this moment, he wanted to break Qin Yi into pieces.

"Give me back the ten hell!"

In the roar, the blood ghost's blood hand came, straight towards the "ten hell" in Qin Yi's hand, quickly caught it, and caught Qin Yi's eyes in an instant.

The eyes were slightly coagulated and looked at the huge blood hand quickly caught by the blood ghost. Qin Yi's body flashed and disappeared in situ.

The next moment.

He appeared hundreds of feet behind the blood ghost, still holding the ten hell on his palm.

Feeling the slight air flow fluctuation behind him, the blood ghost instantly judged that Qin Yi had come behind him.

He quickly turned around and saw the ten hell in Qin Yi's hand. In the second layer, a green awn suddenly rushed out.

After the green awn rushed out, it quickly condensed into a Taoist priest wearing a green robe over the ten hell.

In the sky above the long cross legged meditation and the ten hell, there was a wooden sword on his back, his eyes were closed, and there was a breath of death on his body. There was no sign of life. It was clearly a dead body that had died for endless years.

Seeing the long dead body and the unusually tall blood body of the blood ghost, he was suddenly stunned, showing a trace of confusion, and soon shouted: "Damn, this is qingyangzi, the second disciple of the blood witch ancestor!"

Before he became a blood ghost, he was the patriarch of Yan Clan. It was clear to the three disciples of blood witch 20000 years ago. At a glance, he saw the real identity of the Taoist priest in green robe.

"I see now."

At this moment, the blood ghost seemed very restless: "this ten square hell is inherited by the ancestors of the blood witch. Among the three layers, the bodies of her three disciples were sealed. The first layer, monk Zixu, the second layer, qingyangzi, the third layer, Biyao."

The corpse of monk Zixu on the first floor of the ten square hell was learned when the blood ghost was still on the second floor. At that time, the blood Buddha bead of monk Zixu beat him, so that he didn't think much.

Now, seeing qingyangzi's body rushing out of the second floor of the ten hell, he suddenly thought of the three disciples of the blood witch.

Twenty thousand years ago, the three disciples of the blood witch ancestors were so powerful that it can be imagined that even if they had already become dead bodies, they were absolutely terrible. Otherwise, after they fell, the blood witch would not seal them into ten hell.

Looking at the ten hell in Qin Yi's hands, a strong enthusiasm appeared on the face of the blood ghost. At the same time, it was full of vigilance: "Qin Yi, you have deciphered the seal codes on the second floor. It's really surprising. Do you want to use qingyangzi's body to deal with this seat?"

"Isn't that nonsense?"

Qin Yi drinks cold.

To erase the evil existence of blood ghost, qingyangzi is the only hope at present.

Next, Qin Yi said nothing more and suddenly instilled Xuanqi into the second layer of the ten square hell, and qingyangzi's one Qi and three clearing appeared again.

I don't know when the three virtual shadows of qingyangzi have appeared in front of qingyangzi. They are only half as high as normal people.

The three virtual shadows hold a wooden sword and step on the yin-yang diagram, constantly shuttle, ever-changing and mysterious.