Therefore, Qin Yichen immediately concluded that the nun in white should be a kind of supernatural power virtual shadow summoned by Jiang ling'er after breaking her palm. Her supernatural power attack will certainly be weakened by Shura's power, which will be stronger than the black palm shadow, but not much stronger.
At this point, Qin Yichen made up his mind.
Nevertheless, it is still extremely difficult to block the attack of the nuns in white.
The nun in white looks like a sculpture, indifferent, mouth slightly open, but there is no sound.
However, it is strange that Qin Yichen seems to see a huge word "death" flying out of the mouth of the nun in white.
In a flash, time and space seemed to condense suddenly, and countless "dead" words appeared out of thin air, flocking to Qin Yichen.
The word "death" contains the power of the supreme law. Listen to thunder in silence.
"Break it, break it!" Qin Yichen roared, struggling in his eyes, and then turned into a madness: "my life is up to me, but not up to heaven. When I meet God, I kill God, when I meet Buddha, I kill Buddha!"
With a bang, the ice and fire lotus disappeared completely. At the same time, two lights suddenly appeared in the air, shooting at the girl in white.
A red light into fire, instantly into a long river of flame, across the void; Another white light turned into a silver ball of terror.
I don't know why, seeing the long river of fire and the terrible thunder ball appear at the same time, the nun in white felt cold in her heart. She was in a daze for a moment. She felt the power of nature from it, which was the peak power that the old monster could understand during the robbery period.
At that moment, the long river of fire and the terrible thunder ball broke out, smashing countless invisible "death" marks around.
With the big bang that filled the sky and the earth, the girl in white, the river of fire and the terrorist thunder ball died together.
Fierce fighting, sudden strange interruption.
There was silence all around, and the falling needles could be heard.
Qin Yichen and Jiang ling'er are covered with blood. They look at each other coldly. It seems that no one thought it would be such a result.
Wang Chanjuan and Yu Lingfeng have complicated eyes. They look at Jiang linger and Qin Yichen.
"Wang Chanjuan and Yu Lingfeng, when are you going to stay Jiang ling'er cried out.
"We......" Wang Chanjuan and Yu Lingfeng's eyes narrowed and hesitated.
"You two idiots, what are you waiting for? He is the weakest now. The best time to kill him is to miss this village. You will never find such a good opportunity again!" Jiang Ling Er suddenly hisses to roar a way.
Qin Yichen's face changes greatly. He stares at Jiang linger fiercely, then sweeps Wang Chanjuan and Yu Lingfeng coldly, as if warning them not to act rashly.
However, Qin Yichen's bluffing is of no use. His meager friendship has become insignificant in the face of the choice of life and death.
Wang Chanjuan and Yu Lingfeng get to know each other and see what they want from each other's eyes: hands on!
Yulingfeng raises his hand, throws out a golden token and flies to Qin Yichen first.
Wang Chanjuan follows, and Jiang ling'er swallows an elixir that can instantly restore his power, then kills him with a sword.
After the golden token took off, it sent out thousands of miraculous lights. The terrible pressure filled the sky and the earth in an instant. With the momentum of crushing, it thundered at Qin Yichen.
"If heaven does evil, you can still live. If you do evil, you can't live. You are looking for death!" Qin Yichen suddenly became calm and incomparable, and his breath rose sharply.
The sudden change of Qin Yichen immediately made the pupils of Jiang linger, Yu Lingfeng and Wang Chanjuan shrink violently at the same time, and set off a huge wave in their hearts.
"He was deliberately weak?" Yulingfeng heart a cold, if so, he was Jiangling son miserable.
"I saw with my own eyes that he was seriously injured and dying." Wang Chan Juan can't understand that his injury can't be fake, but why suddenly, Qin Yi Chen's breath changes greatly, just like a monster waiting for work and choosing people to eat?
Both Yu Lingfeng and Wang Chanjuan underestimated the power of the congenital holy body.
When Qin Yichen fights with Jiang linger, the injury is true. It falls into the eyes of Yu Lingfeng and Wang Chanjuan, but what they don't see is that Qin Yichen's injury is far less serious than it looks.
Qin Yichen only left scars on his body surface, which was shocking. However, Qin Yichen's internal injuries in the battle were nearly healed, which had little effect on his combat effectiveness.
Wang Chan Juan and Yu Ling Feng can't separate a wisp of ideas, and carefully explore Qin Yi Chen's internal situation.
"What you see with your own eyes is not necessarily the real situation. Are there few people in the world who are blinded by what you see with your own eyes?" Qin Yichen sneered that the last illusion of the two disappeared, leaving a cold and heartless killing in his heart.
There is not much soil suitable for warm growth in the cultivation world of remnant array.
Qin Yichen raises his hand and stabs out the sword. The cold light sweeps away from the sky. The murderous Qi rises and shakes the sky and the earth.
Yu Lingfeng and Wang Chanjuan are both monks in the Mahayana period, and their strength is extraordinary.
Although I felt cheated, I soon became calm.
In fact, they all have their cards, and they are not sure of killing Qin Yichen, but they also believe that they will not be much worse than Qin Yichen.
They just don't want to be enemies with Qin Yichen, a monk with infinite potential, but it doesn't mean they are afraid of Qin Yichen.
Under the crisis of life and death, the two men roared and made moves one after another to meet the icy sword light in the air.
After the roar, the sky was filled with swords and swords, and there was a continuous "click" sound.
Qin Yichen fought against three with one.
"Tiger does not hurt people, people do harm to tiger heart!" He took a few steps back with his sword and swept the three people coldly, and fell on Wang Chanjuan and Yu Lingfeng: "in the past, I wanted to share the heritage of Shura with you two, but I didn't expect that you were bewildered and fell into the well when I was weak. You are dead in my hands today. Don't blame me for being merciless, blame the nature for making people!"
"Joke, you just say this to a three-year-old. If the Shura heritage can be shared, the rooster can lay eggs too!" Jiang ling'er put on her hair and stepped forward with a sneer.
"Believe it or not, but the fact is that what others can't do doesn't mean I can't do it!" Qin Yichen looked at Jiang ling'er scornfully.
"Forget it, life and death have their own destiny. Since they have already made a move, they can't turn back. Qin Yichen, it's better to die under your sword than in other people's hands at least. I have only one request. If I really die, I hope you don't damage my body and trouble you to send my body to my family. I will remember your great kindness in Hades." Jade spirit peak tone Qin se way, light saw Qin Yi Chen one eye.
"Well, I promise you! Wang Chanjuan, what about you? Do you have any last words? " Qin Yichen's eyes flashed with cold light. No matter the request of yulingfeng was purely out of the idea that the fox would die in the first hill, or there was another conspiracy, he had no fear.
"What's the use of last words? I want you to die!" As soon as Wang Chanjuan's voice fell, she suddenly pointed out.
The image of her virtuous and virtuous disappeared in an instant, and she was replaced by the sullen nun.
Qin Yichen sneers and blows a fist on Wang Chanjuan's finger, which is simple and rude.
Wang Chanjuan's face changes slightly. Her finger smashes the face with a point and bombards the enemy with the effect of damaging the enemy's mind. However, Qin Yichen's fist is stronger than iron stone. If she pokes her finger, her finger bone will be broken.
Wang Chan Juan's body method is like electricity. She changes her movements very quickly. She suddenly opens her five fingers, turns her fingers into palms, spins her palms, grabs her fist, and bursts out a spiral force.
Qin Yichen's fists kept the same. He drove straight in. His terrible fists exploded in the palm of Wang Chanjuan's hand.
Her spiral power collapsed in an instant, and her palms were bloody. The whole person screamed back. Unexpectedly, Qin Yichen forced himself back with just one move.
Fortunately, Wang Chan Juan's best Kung Fu is not fingering, but sabre. Her palms are also bruised, so it doesn't matter.
The short spear in yulingfeng's hand suddenly expanded and sent out the smell of extinction.
Qin Yichen's pupil suddenly shrinks. It's the first time for him to see the magic weapon of yulingfeng. It seems that it should be one of his cards.
The whole body of this spear is densely covered with fracture like patterns. It is ancient and simple. Its level is unknown, but it's not an ordinary product at first sight.
Qin Yichen stepped back to avoid the short spear. At the same time, he flashed away Jiang linger's attack from the side.
But all of a sudden, a wisp of mysterious power came up and penetrated into Qin Yichen's mind, stirring up the huge waves.
"The spear of killing gods?" Qin Yichen's face changed greatly. He immediately decided that the strange power of strangling the spirits came from the short spear in the hand of Yu Lingfeng.
"That's right. It's the spear of killing gods. It's a strange treasure of the aboriginal barbarians in the south of the Feilong kingdom. It's dedicated to killing spirits!" Yu Lingfeng explained without expression that the short spear in his hand suddenly expanded into a huge spear ten feet long.
The name of the spear is mieshen, but its lethality is not limited to dealing with shennian.
"Soul stone, suppress!" Qin Yichen a roar, congenital holy body launch, body in a flash back.
If he wants to enter, the enemy's heart is cold; No one can stop him if he wants to retreat!
The "buzz" of the soul stele vibrates endlessly, and soon vanishes the alien divine energy of invasion.
The killing spear is extremely powerful, but the soul stele can easily suppress the ancient god's blood that contains the remnants of the Protoss. It is unique in the power of soul and God.
But in this way, Wang Chan Juan also got a chance to breathe.
The three men joined hands to bombard Qin Yichen.
This is a battle of life and death. No one dare to take it lightly.
If you win, you will be born, and you will have the chance to live to obtain the inheritance of Shura that you have been dreaming of.
If you lose, you die.
Qin Yichen with one enemy three, long sword flying, rolling Lingli mountain tsunami, surging, not the slightest downwind.
But Jiang ling'er, Yu Ling Feng and Wang Chan Juan are not ordinary monks. It is not easy for Qin Yi Chen to win.
Qin Yichen roared continuously, countless sword shadows appeared in the air, and swarmed together to form a hundred Zhang sword dragon.
He stood on the stegosaurus, the combination of man and sword, Tianxuan sword and Tianjiao sword turned into the stegosaurus's claws respectively, and drew huge void cracks to kill Jiang ling'er and other three people.
The attack of the three men, in front of the impact of Stegosaurus, suddenly disintegrated.
The ferocious sword dragon roared, and the light of the sword was like a tide.
Yulingfeng roared wildly, with a sad look on his face. The power of the spear soared, as if he wanted to die with Qin Yichen.