"Enough!"

Jiulong childe was very angry: "two wonderful flowers in full bloom, I'm so angry. When is it? You two still have time to quarrel!"

The Lord of wind and thunder had to stop his body, put Fang Tian's Halberd hand up and glared at the princess of seven murders.

Mr. Jiulong took a few deep breaths, tried to calm himself down, ignored them, turned to the silver snow Lord and asked, "silver snow Lord, between you, what should we do next?"

"What else can I do?"

The silver snow Holy Lord always stood there motionless, overlooking the ancient imperial peak in the sky: "the current situation is that even if we know this is a trap, we can only drill in with a hard head. This place will soon become turbulent. At most, when it becomes turbulent, we will fight with all our strength. Maybe we can suppress the seven ghosts of the blood bath gate and the experts of the eternal night holy dynasty! "

"Now it seems that this is the only way!"

The Kowloon childe nodded and took a heavy breath. The look on his face was terrible: "Damn, this feeling is really too oppressive!"

He suddenly realized that he had been in a position of being bitten by people since the event of vegetation fairy land. In the end, he found that he was still bitten by people.

Especially this time, knowing that others are biting himself, he has to bite the bullet and let others do it!

"Fortunately, it's not Qin Yi's boy who will pit us this time!"

Master Jiulong found a strange psychological balance.

"Ha ha ha!"

On the big Bluestone somewhere, Qin Yi sensed the response of the Jiulong childe through spiritual awareness and couldn't help laughing wildly.

In this world, there are countless ways to entrap people, and the best one is, I'm afraid that as it is now, master Jiulong, they know they have been entrapped, but they still have to bite the bullet and let others.

And the most incredible place is that the Kowloon childe has always been trapped by one person!

"Is this Jiulong childe born to let me hang?"

After touching his nose, Qin Yi was extremely happy. Now, even himself is skeptical about the life of master Jiulong.

Jiulong childe is the son of Jiuhuang? Is it the super genius of the sun moon cult? This time, you also brought directly the Four Saints of the sun moon god religion?

So what?

Still can't escape the fate of being trapped by me!

Think about the fact that he was trapped by himself all the way from the moment he came into contact with the Kowloon childe. Qin Yi's mood is simply extremely comfortable!

It can be seen that sometimes the dog blood world is not necessarily a bad thing. At least you can pit a person!

Ignoring the five sons of Jiulong, Qin Yi turned her attention to qingmengmeng.

Next, qingmengmeng painted gourds in the same way, and came to the front of the seven ghosts of Yuxue gate and the two masters of Yongye holy Dynasty. Among the practitioners around the ancient imperial peak, there were three forces, namely, sun moon god cult, Yuxue gate and Yongye holy Dynasty.

Obviously, after getting qingmengmeng's news, both the seven ghosts of the blood bath gate and the two experts of the eternal night holy Dynasty were very shocked and not calm.

In addition to letting the three forces of the eternal night holy Dynasty, the sun moon god cult and the blood bath gate know each other's existence, qingmengmeng also told this news to many other practitioners.

After only one hour, qingmengmeng completed the task perfectly. The whole person landed slowly from high in the air, returned to Qin Yi and others, and happily patted his little hand: "done!"

"Qingmengmeng, I just found out now that you used to be a very sinister guy!"

Qin Yi came forward, raised her hand and rubbed her hair, and said with a light smile.

"Cut!"

Qingmengmeng shrugged Qiaoxiang's shoulder indifferently, raised her pink face proudly: "if you are not insidious enough, you will die in their hands if you are not careful?"

Looking at her eyes, everyone can't cry or laugh. They are ashamed of being insidious. On the contrary, they are proud of being insidious. It's also intoxicating.

"Well, everything went smoothly in our plan without any difference."

Yan Meiniang habitually raised her slender hand, touched her bright and beautiful forehead and said, "now, qingmengmeng has successfully released the news. It is impossible to be as calm as before. It will be turbulent soon. These people will kill each other. So many strong practitioners are fighting together. At that time, the fluctuation will not be small. Let's step back and leave it to them. "

Yan Meiniang waved to all the people. She could see that she was in a very happy mood.

Shua Shua

Without delay, the people immediately launched a high speed and retreated. They could not stay here, because it would soon become a tragic battlefield.

"God, it's incredible. We just came out of the dead tomb and met such a wonderful play! Oh, yes! "

In the midst of the fierce raids, all the people could hear was the sudden cheering of xuan'er, who was with the tomb dust.

In this regard, people almost fell from the air. They really didn't see that this girl was also a good Lord!

"Peng!"

As Qin Yi and his entourage of six people slowly landed from the air, the soles of their feet pedaled on a hill further away. The whole hill trembled, and some cracks had appeared on the ground.

"Well, it's far enough from the ancient emperor peak. How fierce their battle is, it's impossible to spread here."

Yan Mei Niang smiled happily.

Several people stood on the mountain, overlooking the ancient emperor peak in the sky, quietly waiting for the next good play.

"Bang PA!"

Everything was as they expected. About another hour later, a startling noise suddenly sounded in the sky ahead.

The bodies of several people couldn't help but tremble and blinked unbelievably.

"Lying trough, this momentum is so huge!"

Qin Yi touched his nose and looked strangely at the people around him.

Obviously, the huge sound was the drum of a fierce battle. With the sound, the sky in front suddenly boiled.

"Kill!"

The roar of killing came from the sky. The momentum was incredible.

Looking from them, we can see the space around the ancient emperor peak. Taking the ancient emperor peak as the center, it suddenly burst like a huge mushroom, and then turned into a circle of huge ripples, which spread towards the vastness and spread thousands of feet away. All the trees and stones within this range were directly crushed by this air wave.

Even standing in Qin Yi's position, they can vaguely feel the aftershock of the storm, which makes their chest slightly stuffy.

"Paralyzed, is this momentum too great?"

Qingmengmeng stood there, looking at the surging waves from a distance, the attractive ruddy mouth, stunned, and the big eyes of Shuiling, incredibly flashing.

Xuaner, who looked only 16 or 17 years old, was completely stunned by the huge fight. She was stunned and touched her forehead: "lying in the trough, I was really shocked!"

It can be seen that she usually stays in the ancient tomb sect for cultivation, rarely walks out, and has never seen any war.

"Xuaner, you don't know about the three forces of the eternal night holy Dynasty, the sun moon god cult and the blood bath gate. The strength of the experts sent by these three forces is beyond your imagination."

Tomb dust kindly touched Xuaner's head and said, "besides the experts of these three forces, there are hundreds of other strong practitioners. So many experts fight together wildly and should shake the whole ancient emperor peak. Now, the ancient emperor peak still stands there unharmed. It must be because there is a protection Dharma array on the ancient emperor peak, Can withstand the impact of those waves. "

"Oh."

Xuaner nodded clearly.

The scuffle in front was too exciting. The fighting sound was shaking, and the air waves came out continuously.

"Buzz!"

Qin Yi urged his left hand to lead out the spiritual consciousness again, enveloping the fierce battle ahead.

"Lying in the trough, it's so tragic."

Qin Yi was stunned. He was stunned and smacked his mouth.

In his psychic perception, dozens of strong practitioners have been lying down, and these people are basically killed in one blow.

All kinds of weapons, all kinds of moves, constantly collide, and the ground soon becomes pitted, cracked and broken.

As they had expected, the hundreds of strong practitioners had indeed formed an alliance. However, they did not form only one alliance, but three or four alliances.

The practitioners here, except their allies, are all enemies. They basically kill people when they see them. The scene is fierce and chaotic.

"The Four Saints led by master Jiulong are incredibly powerful. They are still the strongest among so many alliances."

Qin Yi locked his spiritual knowledge on the five sons of Kowloon and paid attention to their fighting. Among these strong practitioners, these five are his real enemies.

He has basically understood the strength of Jiulong childe, seven killing Lord and wind thunder Lord. Therefore, he mainly pays attention to silver snow Lord and Shura Lord.

The weapon of the silver snow Holy Lord is a silver sword. At this moment, the silver sword has soared to tens of feet long. It opens and closes, and dances with amazing swords. If you enter the uninhabited land, the combat power is faintly stronger than that of the Kowloon childe.

The unusually strong Shura Holy Lord, he was unarmed and bare handed. At this moment, his body has soared to seven or eight feet high, just like an iron tower.

His bloody hair rose at the sight of the wind and suddenly soared to a hundred feet. He threw it hard and covered the sky and the sun, just like a real Shura king. This scene reminded Qin Yi of the blood ghost.