Standing there, Qin Yichen wiped the corner of his mouth and looked at the golden and red blood. Qin Yichen was also very angry. A ferocious smile appeared on his face and looked at the evil roar over there. "Well, since you are looking for death, no wonder I am."

Suddenly, the black light on Qin Yichen's body burst out. He thought about the evil roar in front of him and rushed over. At the same time, he condensed a black array in his left hand.

A black light came out of the small black Dharma array. It was Qin Yichen's Shura. The moment that the black light appeared, he and Qin Yichen attacked the evil roar side by side.

The evil roar's face immediately changes color. Qin Yichen's main attack this time is too fast. At least the evil roar here doesn't react at all.

Before the power of the Four Saints even coagulated on his body, Qin Yichen's figure came to him like a ghost. He only felt that the black light in front of him magnified and his face felt pain.

This time, Qin Yichen didn't use any ability. He hit the evil roar face with a real fist and threw the evil roar to the ground directly. At this time, the blood roar's face was covered with blood.

Qin Yichen's fist is really fierce. At the same time, Qin Yichen's hands and his Shura's scales are all covered with barbs. All of a sudden, the evil roar's face was torn off.

And the evil roar struggling to be beaten to fly still wanted to stand up reluctantly, but when he just had action, another shadow also ran to him, as if the Shura had great hatred for the evil roar.

All of a sudden, he didn't use weapons to attack the evil roar. On the contrary, like Qin Yichen, he used his fists to attack the evil roar. Looking at the two couples fighting, Lu chengjue and Sheng and others on the side could not laugh or cry.

On one side, the battle between Yue Lingtian and Chen Xie was just like a master's fight. They didn't touch each other at all. They just used their own strength to attack each other.

On the contrary, Qin Yichen and the other side of the evil roar fighting state is more like those little gangsters fighting.

You punch me and I punch you. They are all fists to the flesh. They don't use any advanced fighting skills. After more than ten fists in a row, Qin Yichen can feel that the power of the evil roar is slowly recovering.

Qin Yichen is not stupid. Even if he is angry now, he will not ignore the enemy's state at this time.

Although that evil roar has been attacked by Qin Yichen, he is still accumulating his own strength bit by bit in his body. If Qin Yichen wants to attack again in this state, he may be a bit silly.

He had to withdraw enough distance, and then look at what he was going to do this time. After all, the last time the evil roar took out something very powerful, it seemed that it was not so easy to deal with.

Seeing Qin Yichen's distance at this time, he stood up with a cold hum. There was the light in his hands. It seemed that he had concentrated the power of the four sacred beasts on himself.

Qin Yichen is still thinking in his heart. At this time, the evil roar doesn't care about the blood on his body, and the half of his face that has been beaten up. He looks up to Qin Yichen fiercely. It's estimated that if his eyes can kill people, Qin Yichen has been pierced by the evil roar's eye God.

Looking at Qin Yichen in this way, the evil roar suddenly gave a loud roar, and the power of the four holy beasts poured back into his body from his hands.

But different from before, this time, the change of evil roar is not complete, but just a beginning. His color change becomes paler and paler, but on the contrary, his figure becomes more and more burly.

After a while, he was as tall as his elder brother, just like his wife.

What kind of power is this? Qin Yichen thought in his heart, but Lu chengjue and others on the side gave out a cry of surprise, but the evil roar in front of him didn't move. Qin Yichen thought that there was something wrong on the other side? Is it difficult for Yue Lingtian on that side to win?

Qin Yichen didn't go to see it, because he didn't have time to see it at all. The evil roar in front of him rushed directly to Qin Yichen. At the same time, he waved his fist.

Looking at the fists made by the evil roar, Qin Yichen frowned tightly, because the speed was too fast. Before breathing, he would wave hundreds of attacks, four colors, all like streamers.

Qin Yichen can only erect a Tianxuan tower and ten soul steles in front of him, which can mobilize his power to the peak.

At the same time, the power of shuranization and destiny attached to his whole body again, and became a black destiny.

The flowers of exterminating Shura are floating around him. He is afraid that the attack speed of these empresses is very fast, and they can come to places he can't see. At least these empresses can also be a saint, peak or a person in the early stage of Zunjing. Qin Yichen must deal with them carefully.

But after these attacks, the evil roar was stunned on the side. Qin Yichen didn't know what happened. How could the evil roar be stunned.

Just when he was confused, he suddenly raised his head to the sky with a long cry. The gray mist on his body suddenly turned into a gray flame, and began to rise and burn heavily on his body, as if to evaporate his body.

Qin Yichen is how to see how to feel wrong ah, just when he doubts, evil roar suddenly waved his right hand, heavily beat on the chest, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

However, he was evaporated by those blue flames in an instant, and the ability of the evil roar reached an unprecedented level. Qin Yichen felt the fluctuation and shivered all over.

The evil roar has come to the middle and late stage of Zunjing. At least Qin Yichen's feeling is no less powerful than that of Yue Lingtian.

He was so strong, but at this time the evil roar didn't rush to attack Qin Yichen. Instead, he raised his head to the sky and roared. This is not a simple sound.

Qin Yichen found that his feet began to have energy fluctuations. When he was about to leave, he suddenly felt that he was imprisoned. Something was holding his feet. He looked down and saw that there was no land on the ground at this time.