Dong!

In the later period of Mahayana, the monk's all-out strike was extremely powerful. Even if he lost the power of the law, he just relied on the aura in his body, and the slap was powerful.

However, although the speed of Qingyi is fast, Qin Yichen is not slow either. Before Qingyi can activate the aura in his body to the extreme, Qin Yichen's fist has been blocked in the palm of Qingyi's hand.

The two figures, as bright as the rays, burst out a dazzling light, the collision sound rolling like thunder.

"Boom."

It's not like two people, it's like two wild beasts fighting, which makes the heaven and the earth tremble, and the sea of spirits is surging violently.

It's just the collision of the body and the body, that is, it brings up the smoke and clouds and stirs up the sea of spirits, just like the vast ocean, which is too terrible.

After a long time, the two collided hundreds of times and turned into two figures.

The plate trapped in the array is very frightening. I think that if it was him, he would be directly attacked by two people.

"Come again."

Qingyi's eyes flickered, and the powerful aura in his body encouraged his armor to be dazzling. Qin Yichen was also improving his momentum.

Although both of them could not use the power of the field, it was obvious that Qingyi's aura was more powerful than him, and the Qi suppressed him, which was the oppression brought by the gap in realm.

They didn't start at the first time, but they were improving their momentum. The black lines on Qin Yichen's body flickered, standing on the golden sea of souls, as if the devil was reviving.

On the other side, the green light on the green clothes converges, and the aura overflows from every pore, spitting out the aura, as if the cyan flame is burning, opening up a cyan world in the sea of souls.

"Boom."

The palm of green clothes is purple, and the breath of green clothes is like a rainbow. It comes with the breath of the world. It's very arrogant.

At this moment, the momentum of Qingyi is incomparable, and the momentum of the Mahayana realm is frightening.

"Weng."

Qin Yichen's hand is wrapped in jiudaoweng Road, and there are lots of purple haze on his body. In the haze, there are many snowflakes. The purple flame God thunder turns into an electric dragon to protect his whole body.

He raised his palm and patted it. The aura in his body turned into a double colored lotus flower, and the power of ice and fire was pushed to the extreme.

Both of them gave up the temptation. They had learned all their lives. It was like an eagle attacking the air, but they could pull out mountains and rivers, which was shocking.

"Boom."

The power burst out and the void trembled.

The collision between the two men was extremely fierce, and their mastery of the fighter plane was ingenious to the extreme.

The palm of green clothes is full of blue light, and the mist is like a piece of blue cloud, which covers the soul sea.

His speed is extremely fast, although the space field can not be used, but every move with space in every form, can limit to improve their own speed, breath terrible frightening.

Qin Yichen roared, also with the speed of collision, the body field around the surface of the body, the palm of the lotus in the huff and puff light, direct hard resistance, not retreat.

In this moment, there are many visions, the sound of collision is earth shaking, and all kinds of light are dazzling.

Around them, all kinds of mysterious runes are flashing, which are condensed by their own aura and their own understanding of the law. Each Rune shouts Tao and Li.

Both of them are geniuses. Although they don't use their secret skills, all kinds of attacks are at hand, no less than magical powers. All kinds of rays are breaking out.

Pan man has been stunned for a long time. He has seen the strength of Qingyi and is almost invincible at the same level. However, Qin Yichen is still in his infancy. When his strength in the field is suppressed, he can still fight against Qingyi like this. His talent is terrible.

"Tsing Yi - was blown out?"

Panman was even more shocked.

Qin Yichen's two foot holes and the sea of souls are all surging waves, which seem to crush the space formed by void beads.

After that, his legs came out like a dragon, sweeping across Qingyi's chest and blowing Qingyi away.

Qin Yichen is more reasonable and unforgiving, the whole person is turned into purple thunder, kill Qingyi, move with a murderer.

The hair in green clothes is scattered, the corners of the mouth overflow, and the appearance is crazy.

I can only see the two rays colliding. I can't see their actions clearly. I can only feel the collision and entanglement of various forces.

Finally, it was Qin Yichen's physical field that was even more terrifying, with purple flame thunder on it. Every time he attacked, he took the power of numbness to frighten people's hearts and beat the green clothes to retreat.

suppress!

During the Mahayana period, Qingyi was suppressed by Qin Yichen in the collision of flesh.

"Damn it."

Qingyi's pace is staggering, which is beyond his expectation. He wanted to crush Qin Yichen by his realm, but the result turned out to be the opposite.

Tsing Yi rallies and strikes the void with her hands. Each blow is like a beat on a war drum, which is enough to frighten people.

Three palms in succession fall into the void, each time bringing a terrible space fluctuation, and the power of Qingyi will be improved in this instant. When the seventh palms of Qingyi fall, a blue light mirror will be formed in the space.

Qin Yichen's color changing is a special secret of space friars. It compresses the aura in his body and increases his power infinitely. Every time he claps a palm, his power will be a little stronger, and it will be unable to suppress at that time.

Qin Yichen won't let his opponent push the secret to the extreme. He will fight forward, and touch the void with his toes. A purple streamer will come out and turn into a two-color lotus flower.

The green clothes roar, the green light of the right arm is more and more bright, the palm pushes out, the blue light mirror suppresses and comes out, directly uses the light mirror to fight against the ice and fire lotus flower.

At the same time, Qingyi claps again, and the eighth green light melts into the light mirror.

At this moment, heaven and earth are in turmoil, the golden soul sea is surging, forming a terrible wave, and the blue light mirror, with the eternal power, wants to destroy the power of the soul sea.

"Boom."

Ice and fire Lianhua collide with the cyan light mirror, and the void erupts with a roar, and the cyan light rises, drowning everything.

"Kill."

Green clothes roar, rhythm is still, once again clap a palm, originally scattered light mirror converges again, cannot be obliterated.

At this time, Qin Yichen also felt great pressure. The light mirror seemed to be a combination of emptiness, just like facing a heaven and earth. He felt a kind of vast and boundless pressure.

Qin Yichen's chest was stuffy, his physical field was squeezed, and he was oppressed by a divine force. Even in the end, the nine lines began to burst, and finally he was forced back, and his mouth was bleeding.

This secret method of Qingyi is very terrifying. It can be superimposed and cast. It's terrifying with great power.

Qin Yichen's mouth bleeding, eyes no joy no sorrow, mouth spit out a red light, true fire Cambodia burst out, the whole 36 fire dragon rushed out.

Boom.

The thirty-six fire dragons are the formation of the array. They are wrapped in endless flames and burn the void. They want to wear out the blue light mirror, block the palm of the hand that Qingyi wants to shoot, and interrupt each other's rhythm.

At the same time, the Tianxuan sword in Qin Yichen's hand appeared, and his whole body became purple. His body was like a thunderbolt, with the momentum and prestige of peering at the world.

At this time, the thunder of the force of natural calamity was overwhelming, and the lightning was accompanied by the fire, which was extremely terrible.

"Boom."

Qin Yichen's speed is too fast. He blesses himself with the physical field. He rushes like a dragon. His palms and fingers are like hooks, and his fists are like thunder. It seems that he has broken the sky.

This time, the green clothes flew upside down, and the green armor was blown up. The body was black and blue by the thunder light. From time to time, the purple light was flashing.

Green clothes are very unwilling.

The Mahayana period was completely suppressed against the warlike infantile period. Even though he displayed his excellent secret skills, he was still beaten like this.

"Well, it seems that this time I'll die."

Pan man's face is bitter. He finally knows why Qingyi wants to let Qin Yichen leave even if he pays the price of reincarnation rune. This is a monster.

"I will kill you."

Qingyi says that now there is no reservation. The aura in the body is completely exploding. A series of space wind blades are formed on the body surface and flying around him. The terrible sharp Qi can cut open the void.

It's different from the previous space field. It's totally based on his own aura. It's his strongest strike to make a full effort.

Qingyi pours down like an eagle. The wind blades of the whole body are flying, forming a space vortex to tear Qin Yichen apart.

This kind of whirlpool is extremely terrible. With the wind blade of space as a knife, anyone involved in it will be cut into pieces.

Qin Yi Chen changes color, the whole body black light is in diffuse, rapid horizontal move, want to avoid.

The whirlpool of terror rolled over and fell into the sea of souls. At this moment, the endless golden spirits were wiped out, and the ground was emptied and ravines crisscrossed.

When the blow failed, the whirlpool did not break up. Green's toes pointed to the ground and propped up the whirlpool to attack again.

"Bang."

Qin Yichen was wiped by the whirlpool, and the physical field was defeated for the first time. After leaving a wound with visible bones, Qin Yichen avoided it.

Qin Yichen's eyes are cold. This kind of space whirlpool is too terrible. He is just wiped by the corner. His body bares his teeth, and the couple is broken. There is no edge.

His body turned into thunder light. Qin Yichen quickly dodged, and at the same time, his right leg swept like a dragon and went straight to Qingyi.

The space whirlpool is too powerful. Qin Yichen's goal is to attack the body in green clothes.

This attack, the fighter to the extreme, in the Dodge under the attack.

However, Tsing Yi's reaction was also very fast. As soon as her body turned, the direction of the whirlpool changed, and she directly faced Qin Yichen's right leg with the whirlpool.

"The sword of heaven."

At the critical moment, Qin Yichen finally gives his hand. The sword of heavenly punishment is sacrificed by him. The breath of sacred utensils instantly sweeps nine days and ten places, and the terrible thunder light comes down with the breath of heavenly robbery.

"It's a holy instrument. You have a holy instrument."

Qingyi's face finally changed. Unexpectedly, Qin Yichen had a holy weapon in his hand. If he knew this, he would never play a void bead and imprison the power of the field.

But now it's too late to regret. The sword of heaven's punishment is purple, and the pressure of heaven and earth's great disaster is sweeping away. Even the space vortex is stagnating at this moment.

"Break it for me."

Qin Yichen cleaved down with the heavenly punishment sword. A light of the sword rushed out like a piece of training, leaving a tiny crack in the void.

"Click."

The whirlpool of space is broken for the first time, and the endless wind blade of space is pouring out like a torrential rain.

Qingyi's first thought was to retreat, but Qin Yichen's right leg had fallen.

This foot contains all the aura in Qin Yichen's body. His power is driven to the extreme, as fast as lightning, as strong as thunder.

"Boom."

This foot, directly kick in the chest of Qingyi, Qingyi flying out, chest was kicked, blood spilled in the sky.

This time, Qin Yichen didn't pursue him. Although he can kill Qingyi at this moment, it's useless. The opponent has a regeneration rune, which can regenerate in the realm of flying dragon.

Qingyi also stood still, his face was very complicated.

He didn't expect that he would lose, but from the moment Qin Yichen took out the heavenly punishment sword, he knew that he didn't have a chance.

If before, he did not use the void bead, he still has a chance, at least in an invincible position, but now, there is really no chance.

"You won."

For a long time, Qingyi said bitterly.

"You're not going yet?"

Qin Yichen sharpens his sword, trembles with the sword of heaven's punishment in his hand, and bursts out the sword light that makes people afraid.

"We'll see you again."

Qingyi doesn't dare to talk nonsense any more. She crushes the reincarnation talisman directly. Even the empty bead can't be recovered in time. It turns into a blue light and disappears.

As soon as Tsing Yi left, Qin Yichen was as weak as a ball.