Chapter 1192

"court death!!"

Blood Devourer Ling's face was full of contempt, and he waved the fiery red whip in his hand again and again, and everyone's attacks quickly disintegrated.

The strength equivalent to the ancient gods of war is not something they can contend with, even if it is only the lowest end among the ancient gods of war.

Puff puff! !

There was a sound of vomiting blood, and everyone quickly fell to the ground next to the sea of ​​blood like a kite with a broken string.

"Crash the Heavens Devouring Flame Strike!!"

And just when the blood-devouring weapon spirit had seriously injured everyone, Changsun Po's attack struck again.

"not good!!"

The Blood Devourer Spirit's face changed, and Chang Sun Po's strongest combat power at this time was about the same as his own. If he was hit, then...

Thinking of this, the Blood Devourer Spirit retreated rapidly.

"Great Shattering Yin-Yang Palm!!"

There was a sudden shout, and immediately the huge Yin-Yang Palm hit the Blood Devourer Spirit.

"hateful!!"

Blood Devourer Spirit's face was full of anger, he didn't expect someone to sneak up behind him while he wasn't paying attention.

The huge impact caused by the yin-yang palm prevented the spirit of the blood-devouring weapon from escaping completely.

boom! !

The huge energy ruler bombarded the Blood Devourer Spirit with a bang.

In an instant, the spirit of the blood devouring device fell rapidly like a cannonball, falling into the sea of ​​blood.

"Boy, get out of the way!!"

When Chang Sun Po saw Qin Yang, a stern expression flashed across his face. He thought of the humiliation that Qin Yang's contracted monster had brought to him, and saw that Qin Yang was going to snatch the spirit of the blood-devouring weapon from him. He originally attacked the blood-devouring weapon. Ling Ling's moves actually turned in a different direction, facing Qin Yang.

But Qin Yang still looked at Changsun Po with a sneer.

"Boy, you can still laugh now that you're down, go to hell"

Just as he was about to make a move, Chang Sun Po's face suddenly changed, and an unprecedented sense of weakness appeared in Chang Sun Po's body.

Could it be...

Thinking of a certain possibility, Changsun Po suddenly turned his head to look, and sure enough, the power of the formation had disappeared, and the five elders of the Fire God Temple had fallen down with pale faces.

"Changsun Po, you should be the one looking for death!!"

"Great Shattering Yin-Yang Palm!!"

boom! ! puff! !

The huge palm bombarded Chang Sun Po head-on, and Chang Sun Po, who had fallen into a weak state, immediately vomited blood and flew upside down.

Boom boom boom! !

At the same time, the sea of ​​blood suddenly set off large waves, and the entire sea of ​​blood violently churned.

Immediately afterwards, a fiery red figure appeared again, it was the Blood Devourer Spirit.

At this time, the blood-devouring device spirit was looking at Qin Yang with anger on his face. Although he was embarrassed and his aura was a bit sluggish, he had to admit that the blood-devouring device spirit brought Qin Yang a strong sense of coercion.

"Very good, I didn't expect to hide a master like you, clone, attack me!!"

As soon as he waved his hand, countless vortices appeared in the blood sea, and from the vortexes, blood-devouring weapon spirit clones flew out one after another.

Qin Yang frowned, then chuckled lightly:

"It seems that the condensed avatar consumes a lot of energy for you. From the strongest avatar at the beginning to now it is only equivalent to an ordinary God of War-level Dzogchen avatar. I don't know if the avatars that reappear after you are completely wiped out. The strength of the peak of the ordinary God of War class"

Hundreds of clones of the blood-devouring device spirit stood densely behind the blood-devouring device spirit, and then exploded towards Qin Yang.

The people on the ground looked at everything in the sky with ugly expressions. If the blood devouring weapon spirit had created so many clones at the beginning, maybe they would have confessed here long ago.

The four war gods of the Hunter's Guild looked at Qin Yang worriedly. Facing so many clones, Qin Yang was in danger.

Qin Yang didn't care about this.

Quickly dodging the avatars of these ordinary God of War Dzogchen combat power, Qin Yang waved them again and again.

"Summon—Thunder Prison Demon Dragon!!"

Roar! !

The huge body of the Thunder Prison Demon Dragon suddenly appeared, and the scattered thunder force instantly wiped out the blood-devouring weapon clones closest to Qin Yang.

"Is this the contract monster from the information? It's really amazing!!"

Everyone was stunned. It was just the lightning on the surface of the body that so easily killed several blood-devouring weapon spirit clones whose strength was equivalent to that of the ordinary war god Dzogchen.

What if you go all out?

Qin Yang's movements didn't stop there. With a wave of his sleeve robe, eight blood beasts appeared in front of Qin Yang. Then he waved his sleeve robe again, and many top puppets suddenly appeared, especially the first one. It is a top five-star puppet.

As for Digimon, Qin Yang's intuition told him that now is not the time to appear.

The eight blood beasts and numerous puppets are not as powerful as the Thunder Prison Demon Dragon, but they are always a helper, right?

Especially that top-level five-star puppet, although on the surface it is equivalent to the combat power of an ordinary God of War-level Dzogchen, but with its hard skin and fearless spirit, its real combat power is far beyond that of an ordinary God of War-level Dzogchen. few.

"Hehe, Blood Devourer Spirit, now, finally, no one will disturb our ability to fight alone!"

Qin Yang looked at the blood-devouring device spirit with an ugly face. The reason why the blood-devouring device spirit released so many clones was to stop Qin Yang. In this secret realm against inflammation, the blood-devouring device spirit recovered very quickly Yes, it only takes ten minutes to fully recover.

Unexpectedly, Qin Yang saw through the plan of the Blood Devourer Spirit.

"In that case, I want to see how you subdue me"

The blood devourer spirit snorted coldly, and the fiery red whip in his hand turned into a ferocious fire snake.

"Nine Extreme Flame Battle Axe, out!!"

With a shout, the Nine Extreme Flame Battle Ax exuding fiery temperature suddenly appeared in Qin Yang's hands.

A super divine low-level weapon! !

Everyone's eyes widened immediately, especially the several great temples. Their super-divine weapons were bestowed by the God Realm, but what about Qin Yang?

All of a sudden, except for the Hunter Guild, everyone looked at the flaming battle ax in Qin Yang's hand, and it became hot.

But thinking that Qin Yang is now a member of the Hunter's Guild, and his own strength is so strong, everyone is sluggish.

It seems impossible to snatch the Nine Extreme Flame Battle Ax from Qin Yang's hands.

With the Nine Extreme Flame Battle Ax in his hand, especially Qin Yang can now unleash 100% of the power of the Nine Extreme Flame Battle Axe, the strongest attack power is no less than that of the early strong of the ancient God of War.

The huge fiery red energy ax pierced the sky, split the space, and exploded.

Hiss! !

The huge ferocious fire snake, without showing any weakness, came head-on.

boom! !

After the battle with Changsun Po, the blood-devouring weapon spirit consumed a lot of energy. In addition, because of Qin Yang's sneak attack before, it was stunned by Changsun Po's all-out attack, and the wounds were added. The combat power was inevitably greatly reduced. .

However, Qin Yang is perfectly intact now, therefore, the ferocious fire snake only resisted for a few breaths, but fell into a complete disadvantage, and was split in half by the huge energy axe.

The remaining energy ax still went straight towards the Blood Devourer Spirit.

boom! !

The Blood Devourer Spirit tried his best to dodge, but his arm was still chopped off by Qin Yang, and his combat power dropped again.

"Stop, stop, I think you are the master, stop now!!"

Seeing that Qin Yang was about to launch an attack, the blood-devouring weapon spirit couldn't bear it any longer, begging for mercy in horror, a smile finally appeared on Qin Yang's face.

But at this moment, a gloomy voice suddenly sounded:

"If you want to recognize the master, it depends on whether the master agrees or not!!"

The second one is delivered! ! Ask for flowers! !