Including for Qin Yichen, these pressures are not enough to see, the birth of the nether world is immortal, but he inherited the power of God.

The blue tiger bites Qin Yichen, as if to be swallowed by Qin Yichen.

But Qin Yichen's right hand, a black light appeared in his right hand, Shura mielei sword was pinched in the palm of his hand, pinched to death.

Just when Wang Xiu was wondering what power Qin Yichen used, Qin Yichen suddenly took Shura to kill a sword and stabbed forward.

If people who really don't know what's going on look at it, they will surely think that Qin Yichen's behavior is to seek death, because after this time, his attack power is not very strong, at least it's a little too different from that tiger.

But the people who really understand, the people who are a little stronger, such as Qilin and Wang Xiu on the other side, frown tightly.

And Wang Xiu's eyebrows always jump twice. He doesn't know where he is. If he provokes such a person, he can see it with this hand. His strength is very strong.

Because when Qin Yichen attacked, his figure turned into hundreds of figures at a very fast speed.

It was as if there were dozens of Qin Yichen together to resist Wang Xiu's attack.

So in this case, Wang Xiu watched nervously to see what kind of power Qin Yichen could use. He liked to strike first.

This time, the tiger pushed by Mr. Wang Xiu contains a considerable part of his body's power. It should not be a big problem that this part of power devours a person in the later stage.

Qin Yichen is now in the middle and late stage of the apocalypse, and has never come to the sage realm, but how can Wang Xiu think of it? What he met was a jealous monster. Although his strength could not reach it, it didn't matter at all.

Just when Wang Xiu was surprised, Qin Yichen's figure suddenly turned his sword to the tiger's head.

The light flashed at the moment of contact between the two sides, and then a few people on the side covered their eyes, because it was too harsh, and it was bad for eyes to see for a long time.

And Qin Yichen so easily put the tiger all of a sudden to kill.

However, after killing the tiger, it was just a beginning, not an end. He quickly turned his Shura thunder destroying sword and drew an arc in the air.

As he drew and the sword trembled, a Black Whirlwind formed over his sword.

The Black Whirlwind was pressed into a disk by Qin Yichen. All around the disk were black dragon scales. It was destiny that brought his dragon scale spirit to kill.

As soon as Qin Yichen throws the sword of his right hand, the sword is thrown out by Qin Yichen and nailed to Wang Xiu on the other side.

Wang Xiu's heart moved. He didn't expect that Qin Yichen's strength was so strong.

This time, we not only easily broke our own strength, but also used such counter attack means. We should know that from the energy, this kind of power is no less than the power that can only be used by people in the saint realm.

Just as Wang Xiu leaned over and thought he could avoid Qin Yichen's attack, Qin Yichen's attack suddenly broke out in front of him.

Those dragon scales collide with each other, forming one small vortex after another, which is completely a vortex of energy.

And those energy vortices are gradually overlapping, until they become a huge black vortex, and then they devour Wang Xiu, as if to be bitten off by him.

But how could it be for Wang Xiu?

"Evil can enter the body!" Wang Xiu gave a high cry.

From that gate, one light after another came into Wang Xiu's facial features. Wang Xiu's body was twitching violently at this time. Maybe he was suffering when he accepted this power.

After a while, in front of Qin Yichen and others, Wang Xiu's image has completely changed.

Before Wang Xiu, he was only 6 feet tall, so he was quite burly, but if he was in his present state, he was nothing.

At present, as like as two peas of Wang Xiu, there are at least two large wings behind him. If it is launched, it will probably reach four feet long, and the shape of the wing is exactly the same as that of a bat.

There were two horns growing on Wang Xiu's forehead, and the most terrible thing was his feet. Now his feet didn't look like a person at all, and they had become a backward hoof.

"Let's die, boy." Wang Xiu spat out a word in his mouth, and suddenly he pulled out a piece of it. He swung the axe round with both hands, and then he chopped it down toward Qin Yichen.

The axe brought out a blue light, and the blue lightning, as if with the power of thunder.

Qin Yichen made a seal on his right hand, and his face was frozen. Suddenly, two rays of light came to him.

A light slowly formed the shape of Tianxuan tower and protected his whole body. Another white light was divided into 12 pieces and turned into 12 soul steles, which attached to his body like the armor of Tianxuan tower.

When Qin Yichen finished all this, the axe in Wang Xiu's hand was on the top of Tianxuan tower. Everyone thought there would be a big noise, but the noise did not appear.

On the contrary, a black whirlpool appeared at the place where the axe and Tianxuan tower contacted, and the black whirlpool was about to devour Qin Yichen's Tianxuan tower and his soul stele.

Qin Yichen's right hand lifted up, and the Tianxuan tower was thrust into the whirlpool by him. At the same time, his left and right hands were holding two long swords of different colors, and he attacked you straightly.

One hand is a black Shura thunder destroying sword, and the other hand is completely red.

This is the prototype of the red demon sword, but there is a big difference between the red demon sword and the red demon sword. The red demon sword is like blood, but this time the color on the sword is more like a red crystal, which is more bright and transparent.

This is Qin Yichen's full infusion of his blood thunder power, and some of the blood thunder power is helpful to him. This long sword should not be inferior to Shura's thunder destroying sword at this time, and it is also a treasure.

With two long swords, Qin Yichen suddenly thought of Wang Xiu on the top and ran to the past one. At the same time, his two swords flashed two colors of light towards the top one.