Chapter 675

Qin Yichen ran wildly, and his heart became more and more anxious.

The number of rock giants is still increasing. They come from all directions, and the ground is shaking violently.

Once these rock giants form a encirclement, even if they play their cards, they may not be able to break through.

"This is --"

Between galloping, Qin Yichen's speed is fiercely stagnant. He clearly feels a sharp killing intention coming to him.

This kind of killing intention is extremely terrible. It makes his hair stand up and his heart grow cold. Looking up, he sees a black shadow coming towards him at a very fast speed.

"It's you?"

The other side is very fast. Several ups and downs have appeared not far away from him, and it is Zhen Gu who showed hostility to himself before he entered the trial of killing.

"Boy, die."

Zhen Gu didn't wait for himself to stand firm. He took out a long gun and stabbed it out.

A long spear is like a dragon, rolling up a large spear awn. The spear awn converges and dances like a long dragon. The sharp spear awn directly tears the rock giant along the way and sweeps Qin Yichen.

"To die."

Qin Yichen's eyes were cold, but he didn't want to touch each other.

At the moment, many rock giants have surrounded him. He doesn't want to be dragged into the rock giant's encirclement by the other party. When his body is in a flash, he turns into a purple awn to avoid.

Zhen Gu's strength is very strong, gun awn like a shadow, although Qin Yichen tried to dodge, but always locked by a green awn.

"Break it for me."

Qin Yichen roars, a head of green silk dance wildly, the body field surging, wrapped his fist, toward the green gun.

"Click."

Gun awn broken, and Qin Yichen is by the power of this blow, turn over and escape from the rock giant's encirclement.

Zhen Gu seems to have expected that, with his feet on the ground, the spear burst out with blue shadows all over the sky, and the spear awn that blocked the sky rolled down like a pear blossom in a rainstorm.

A large group of rock giants are directly torn apart, and a large rock giant oppressed by the terrible wind is staggering backward.

At this moment, the terror power of the later monks of Mahayana was revealed.

"Physical field."

Qin Yichen's body was sacrificed in the field. Circles of black ripples were like ripples. In the ripples, strands of purple electric awns swam away and turned into purple snakes.

This is Qin Yichen refining the purple flame God thunder, the purple flame God thunder into the physical field.

As soon as the physical field came out, Qin Yichen's momentum suddenly increased, and his blood was rolling out like smoke.

"Click, click, click."

The terrible spear fell on the physical field, was crushed, blue light surging all over the sky, killing a rock giant.

"You are not a soul friar, how can you know the physical field?"

Zhen Gu is a little dazed. In his guess, Qin Yichen should be a soul friar, not a body refining friar specializing in the body.

"It has something to do with you?"

Qin Yichen stares at Zhen Gu coldly. His mind turns. After entering Zhuque City, he never reveals that he is a soul monk. How does Zhen Gu know?

"Ha ha, if I kill you, everything you have will be mine."

Zhen Gu's smile is ferocious in his eyes. The long gun in his hand is dancing. With the rolling blue spear awn, it forms a big net of spear awn, covering a void.

In the spear, Qin Yichen felt the power of a familiar soul.

Zhen Gu is actually a soul monk. He can tear his opponent's sea of divine consciousness directly by integrating the power of the spirit into the spear.

"You are not strong enough to see."

Qin Yichen sneers, the sea of divine consciousness shakes, and the power of the terrible spirit is like the rolling waves.

"Broken soul."

"Boom."

Qin Yichen's spirit power has changed from invisible to tangible, which can suppress all the invisible spirit power. The Golden Dragon roars and directly smashes the spear net, and the spirit power in the spear is also smashed.

"Ha ha, you are indeed a monk of spirit, and the stone tablet of soul is on you."

Zhen Gu is not surprised but happy. He has never thought that Qin Yichen can be killed by integrating the power of the spirit into the spear. Instead, he wants to test whether Qin Yichen is really a monk of the spirit. Now that he is confirmed, he is ecstatic.

"Do you know the stone tablet of soul?"

Qin Yichen was surprised that apart from himself, Weng Zixuan didn't know about the soul stone tablet. How did Zhen Gu know about it?

"You'd better go down and ask the king of hell."

"Soul defense."

Zhen Gu smiles ferociously, and his forehead glows. A golden Mini armor is surging on his forehead. The armor is dazzling. The Dragon formed by the power of spirit bombards on the armor, which is melting and becoming invisible.

"Is this a soul defense weapon?"

Qin Yichen was shocked.

Soul defense is the most precious of all the spirit weapons. He has never seen one specially aimed at soul attacks. He did not expect that Zhen Gu had one to restrain his soul attacks.

"You've lost the power of spirit. I'll see what you're going to do with me." Zhen Gu's eyes are full of fierce color. The spear sweeps across again. This time, the spear is even more dazzling. Vaguely, there are thirty-six empty shadows of the spear stabbing Qin Yichen.

There are thirty-six empty shadows with long spears, each of which reaches the level of the late Mahayana monks' full strength. If they are hit, the late Mahayana monks will have to drink their hatred.

Qin Yichen's eyes are full of fear. Those who dare to participate in the killing trial are not ordinary monks, but talented people in this realm.

"I don't need the power of spirit to kill you."

Qin Yichen hummed coldly, his fists burst out straight, and his fists were covered with purple awn. He pushed out slowly with violent force.

Seemingly slow fists, the track is extremely tricky, after the blast, it seems to lock a void, 36 gun awn virtual shadow by the mysterious gas engine traction, involuntarily fell on Qin Yichen fists.

"Peng."

The empty shadow of the spear is broken, Zhen Gu's palm is numb, his body is suddenly retreating, and the blood gas in his body is surging violently. At the same time, a series of violent thunder forces rush into Jean's meridians and destroy them wantonly, which makes Zhen Gu extremely shocked.

This boy, how can he be so powerful? Is this the power of thunder?

At this moment, countless rock giants have gathered around. Qin Yichen is too lazy to waste his time. Taking advantage of Zhen Gu's distraction, he steps forward, rushes forward and blows out again.

This time, the field of fire in Qin Yichen's body carried the power of thunder and poured out like a flood.

Flame and thunder are the two most powerful forces. At this moment, they are blasted out by Qin Yichen, which completely detonates the spiritual power between heaven and earth. The two forces just appear, just like the eruption of a volcano. The power of terror makes Zhen Gu pale.

Although the power of Qin Yichen's attack was a little less than that of ice fire lotus, it was not too far away. Naturally, the purpose was to temporarily restrain Zhen Gu.

For the fire and thunder, Zhen Gu ignores it, picks the tip of the gun, and follows the tricky angle to Qin Yichen's fist.

"The field of fire."

The corner of Qin Yichen's mouth flashed a strange radian, his hands sealed, the sky full of flames filled with void, special rules fell, imprison Zhen Gu.

The power of the field is built by the power of the law. Within the field, Qin Yichen can imprison everything.

"Break it for me."

Zhen Gu was surprised. Unexpectedly, Qin Yichen realized the field of fire. At present, he shot a little, bit, bit, bit, bit on the field of fire.

"Click."

The power of confinement is like a mirror, which is broken in an instant.

Qin Yichen didn't think that the field of fire could imprison each other. All he needed was time. At the next moment, the purple lights had blasted into Zhen Gu's body again, merging with the thunder power in Zhen Gu's body.

"Hiss."

Zhen Gu's whole body is full of lightning. The purple flame God thunder paralyzes his body, which makes him temporarily lose his ability to act. Qin Yichen and other people have this opportunity.

The physical body field erupts, Qin Yichen is like a human Warcraft general, a fist fiercely blows at Zhen Gu's chest.

"Click."

After being boxed by Qin Yichen, Zhen Gu's sternum doesn't know how many are broken. He throws his body out and smashes it into the ground, making a big hole in the shape of a human on the bloody ground.

Kill him while he's sick!

Qin Yichen's body is shaking. With the blessing of the physical field, his speed is increased to the extreme. He steps on Zhen Gu to kill him.

"Roar."

Qin Yichen's face changed greatly, but the surrounding rock giants surrounded him and rushed to Qin Yichen like an iron wall. At the same time, a tall rock giant waved a rock arm the size of a PU fan to Qin Yichen's fan.

This rock giant is the strength of the late Mahayana and the leader level of the rock giants. Facing such a blow, Qin Yichen did not dare to resist. Although he could follow, he would certainly be surrounded by the rock giants.

Qin Yichen's toes were on the palm of the rock giant's hand. Like a dragonfly skimming water, he soared up in the air to avoid the rock giant.

After Qin Yichen fell to the ground, Zhen Gu had climbed out of the rock, spread out his body method, and rushed out of the encirclement when the rock giant attacked Qin Yichen.

Qin Yichen sighs a pity, knowing that he missed the best time to kill Zhen Gu.

"Boy, I underestimate you, but I won't give you another chance."

Zhen Gu's face is ferocious. At the beginning, he didn't pay attention to Qin Yichen at all. Even the soul friar can't be his opponent in his infancy. But since the fight, he has been suppressed by Qin Yichen, knowing that he underestimated him.

At this moment, he put out his hand with all his strength, swept away the rock giant with a long gun in his right hand, and took out a black humanoid puppet in his left hand.

As soon as the black puppet came out, the terrible murderous air rose up, and the fury made the heaven and earth seem to turn into Shura land.

"Is this a puppet in the period of enlightenment?" Qin Yichen was surprised.

"If you can force me to use Heisha puppet, you should be proud of yourself."

Zhen Gu is in a state of madness. Not to say it's a killing trial, only one person can survive. Even for Qin Yichen's soul stone tablet, Zhen Gu must kill Qin Yichen.

"Do you think with this puppet, you will not die?"

For this black puppet, Qin Yichen was just surprised, but he didn't pay attention to it.

This kind of puppet made of special materials is actually driven by the power of the array, so although the puppet's strength is strong, Qin Yichen has a way to deal with it.

"Death."

The power of Qin Yichen's spirit and soul was used, and the threads of it fell into the puppet's eyebrows.

The control center of this kind of puppet is generally in the center of the eyebrow, which will be refined by the user and integrated into the power of the spirit.

Qin Yichen's spirit as like as two peas in the heart of a puppet, is filled with various complex formations. In the battle array, a black person who is exactly the same as Zhen Gu's old man is manipulating these tactics to attack Qin Yichen.

"Refining for me."

The puppet's array level is not high. Qin Yichen can see its principle at a glance. The power of the spirit is to break the array, and the spirit imprint left by Zhen Gu in the puppet is directly wiped out by Qin Yichen.