Chapter 862

What Qin Yichen doesn't know is that although he is now playing the role of yuweng Zhili in southern Xinjiang, he is watching Yu Tianming attack dreamgate.

But the backyard is on fire. The soldiers from the three cities, Zhuque, Qinglong and Baihu, have set out to attack Zhuque city together with the king alliance.

Qin Yichen takes Weng xuanzi and nine blood foxes to the magic blood mountain, the dream gate and the ten thousand demon valley. Let them fight. The dream witch will not come back for a while.

Qin Yichen is very sure in the heart that the dream enchantress is a greedy person. He is extremely greedy for the spirit pulse behind the rosefinch city.

The status of Moxue mountain in the whole southern Xinjiang is relatively unique. Generally, Moxue mountain will participate in anything, but in addition, their ancestral clan is generally invisible.

Even if we go to attack the rosefinch city this time, the dream enchantress only takes some of the elders in the magic blood mountain, and the Mountain Gate owner of the magic blood mountain, magic River, doesn't go with the dream enchantress.

It seems that this time magic river is his biggest enemy, Qin Yichen thought in his heart.

Slowly, a red and black mountain appeared at the end of the sight of Qin Yichen and Weng xuanzi.

"Are we here?" Weng xuanzi looks up at Qin Yichen.

Qin Yichen nodded slightly, "be careful."

"No problem. I'll protect myself. Don't look down on me. I'm still your master. "

Looking at Weng xuanzi's lovely appearance, Qin Yichen was just a spoiled smile, and then walked to the enchanted blood mountain.

At the same time, he released a huge power in his body, "mochuan River, you get out of here for me."

If Qin Yichen wants to disintegrate the whole King alliance, the magic blood mountain in front of him must be crossed.

And there is only one way to fight with magic blood mountain, there is no other way to choose.

As Qin Yichen's voice fell, a voice like Huang zhongdalu came out of the magic blood gate.

"Who is presumptuous in front of my demon blood gate?"

With this shout, a dark red figure suddenly shot out from the magic blood mountain and came towards Qin Yichen and Weng xuanzi.

Among the several famous schools of the king alliance in southern Xinjiang, their leader's strength is no less than that in the period of Huajie.

And this is not a threat to Qin Yichen. It's not the first time to challenge him. Therefore, the magic River in front of him will not pose too much threat to him.

And the strength of the magic river is not strong, in the king alliance.

Generally speaking, the strength of mochuan River should not pull the magic blood gate to an important position in the king alliance, and I don't know what kind of things he has at the bottom of the box.

Moreover, when the figure of mochuan river falls in front of Qin Yichen, Qin Yichen shows a sneer on his face. He gives Weng xuanzi a nudge and asks her to leave the regiment.

"Boy, who are you? Are you really not afraid of death? " Mochuan river is a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows, big eyes and square mouth.

Listening to what mochuan river said, Qin Yichen showed a scornful smile on his face and waved his hand, "it's useless to say more, I'm just asking you. The man who was destroyed by the devil's blood mountain. Either fight or surrender, give you a chance. "

"Boy, you are a little too big." Magic River cold hum a, hands heavily fall together, from top to bottom to Qin Yichen side cover over.

This is not only the movement of the hand, but also the power between the heaven and the earth. People who have reached the situation of looting can more or less communicate with the power of the heaven and the earth.

Mochuan River can see that Qin Yichen's paper strength is not as good as hers, so for this noisy boy, he just wants to crush him.

With the movement of his hand, a huge blood fingerprint came from the sky and covered Qin Yichen in it.

With a roar, the fingerprints heavily covered the ground, as if Qin Yichen had not escaped this attack. The smell of blood fingerprints and the earthy air on the ground threw Weng xuanzi's face.

However, she still stares at there tightly, although she knows that it is impossible to defeat Qin Yichen with this attack.

But she still wants to see Qin Yichen, who brings him a big surprise, how to fight back.

And magic River in the heart also doubt, won't this at once this kid to shoot dead, although his strength is inferior to oneself, but still have some ability, he can see from Qin Yichen's body.

But you'll have to ask for it if you die. Who makes me feel bad? If my disciples commit a crime for me, you can still find it. Mochuan River murmured in his mouth.

He looked at the blood fingerprints inside there is no angry flow out, although there is still a trace of real Qi, he is thinking about whether it is his own, turning to go, but suddenly in the blood fingerprints there are a few red abnormal eye-catching.

Just when mochuan River wanted to look over, suddenly the huge blood fingerprints were divided into five parts and completely split.

Red and black smoke slowly dispersed, in which a figure standing there is no one else, it is Qin Yichen.

At this time, he didn't even have any dust on his body. He didn't look like the person who was attacked once.

What is different from just now is that a long sword, red demon sword, appeared in his hand.

The red light from the long sword is like the eye of the enchanting demon clan in the dark, staring at the mochuan River tightly.

"Mochuan River, don't say I didn't give you a chance. You've used your attack just now. Now it's time for me to attack."

Qin Yichen's mouth turned up slightly, his hands waved fiercely, and nine lights and shadows burst out from the red demon sword.

Looking at Qin Yichen trying to use what attack, on the edge of the magic River can not afford to neglect, if the boy attacked first, it is not the downwind.

I don't know why, although mochuan River feels that Qin Yichen's strength is not strong, he reads a sense of danger on him.

Mochuan River's right foot heavily stepped on the ground, and his body soared up. The red and black flames burst out from his shoulder blades, and it seemed that a pair of wings grew out of thin air on his back.

The wings of the two-color flame suddenly and violently expanded, and the figure of mochuan river was like a deadly flying arrow, shooting down to Qin Yichen.

At the same time, mochuan river is not idle, and his left and right hands quickly make a seal. On the way of flying, a huge claw covers Qin Yichen.

But how could Qin Yichen have no way to deal with it? At this time, the nine red demon swords in the sky suddenly turned blue. With the sky as the cloth, the sword shadow as the shuttle and the talons as the target, the sword shadow just crossed the attack of the mochuan river.

The smashed talons only turned into a pool of stinking blood, which fell from the sky and onto the ground, just like a stinking rain.

And Qin Yichen, who finished all this, didn't slack off at all, because he could already see the figure in his field of vision.

Mochuan river is holding a blood red ghost sword in his hand. With the help of the power from top to bottom, he thinks that Qin Yichen has split it. If we use four words to describe the attack of mochuan River, it is indomitable.