The God of War Challenging Heaven Chapter 1802: War Ghosts

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As the blood hair of the blood ghost bound, Qin Yi and the four, even in an instant, smelled a threat of death, feeling the power of the blood hair, endless, and constantly tightening , Seems to cut everyone into one section.

The weaker Yan Zhuxin soon turned pale, short of breath, and she couldn't support it.

"Evil creature, die for me!"

Qin Yi roared, the two elemental seeds of gold and fire at the dantian were energized to the extreme, and his body revealed the inner strength of the emperor's way like an ocean.

"Peng!"

The big **** hair that bound him burst open suddenly.

At the same time, Yan Meiniang, whose cultivation base has broken through to the four realms of the Emperor Dao, also broke free from the **** hair bound by the blood ghost.

She shook her delicate body and disappeared in place. The next moment, she appeared in front of the blood ghost. The blue war sword in her hand was full of green light. It was swiped at high speed, and the sword glowed, densely rushing. To the blood ghost.

"Mofan Hand!"

The **** hands of the blood ghost, at this moment, turned out to be very hardhard, without avoiding or avoiding, shooting at the speed of the dense sword light.

With a palm, it was the large blade of sword light that smashed Yan Meiniang, all of which was shattered, and the huge wave of air suddenly exploded, slamming Yan Meiniang up and down.

"Blood Kill!"

The cyan smoke cloud spear was already tightly held in Qin Yi's hand, and it pierced the blood ghost like a arrow, and shot it was a shot in "Three Shots of Despair".

With the piercing of this gun, the explosive force blasted the entire upper body of the blood ghost to pieces.

And Yan Zhuxin and Xia Jiuyou finally broke free of the shackles of the blood. They were already completely furious, and they both drank and rushed to the remaining half of the blood ghost with one blow. Hit him to pieces.

It's just obvious that all their attacks were in vain.

In a short while, the blood ghost that was hit into the flesh of the sky was reorganized into a brand new blood ghost, standing proudly on top of the blood cloud, looking down at Qin Yi and Yan Mei with disdain. Niang, Yan Zhuxin and Xia Jiuyou are four.

"Four juniors who do not live or die, it’s cool to ruin the blood of this seat, isn’t it?"

Blood ghost drank coldly, hands on hips: "It seems that you juniors are not allowed to see how powerful this seat is. You will not realize how ridiculous you are."

"Mofan blood body!"

With a roar, I saw that the blood that had been surging continuously on the **** body of the blood ghost suddenly solidified and became extremely hard.

"This blood ghost is twice as powerful as Gong Hu Song."

Qin Yi couldn't help but sigh lightly, feeling the blood ghost at this moment becoming stronger and stronger.

This evil existence, it turns out that before this, it has not yet demonstrated its true strength.

"The growth rate of the blood ghost is really so fast that it must not be allowed to grow."

Yan Meiniang touched her forehead, her face became quite solemn.

"Quit all, I can only take a gamble."

Qin Yi flipped over his palm, and a three-inch-high little blood tower appeared in his palm, with a faint blood mist, which looked mysterious and ancient.

However, looking at this three-inch small blood tower, the blood ghost above the blood cloud suddenly became extremely excited: "Junior Qin Yi, in front of this seat, you actually dare to control." "Ten Fang Hell" is taken out. Last time in the western primeval forest, this seat has already released the words. Sooner or later, I will retake it again. Have you forgotten?"

Seeing this "ten directions hell", the blood ghost instantly thought of Young Yan, his face became murderous, and the fire of hatred was burning in his eyes.

At this moment, he couldn't wait to break Qin Yi's body into pieces.

"Return the'ten directions hell' to me!"

In the wild roar, the **** ghost **** hands reached out, straightly toward the "ten directions hell" in Qin Yi's hand, quickly grabbed it, and instantly caught Qin Yi's eyes.

His eyes condensed slightly, looking at the huge **** hand that the blood ghost grabbed quickly, Qin Yi's figure flashed, and he disappeared in place.

Next moment.

He appeared hundreds of feet behind the blood ghost, on his palm, still supporting the ten hells.

Feeling the slight fluctuations in the air flow behind him, the blood ghost instantly judged that Qin Yi had come behind him.

He quickly turned around, and saw the ten directions of **** in Qin Yi's hand. In the second layer, a green glow suddenly rushed out.

After the green light rushed out, it quickly condensed into a Taoist leader wearing a green robe over the ten hells.

The long cross-legged meditation and the sky above the **** of the ten directions, with a wooden sword on his back, his eyes closed, a dead air lingering on his body, there is no sign of life, it is clearly an endless death The dead body of years.

Looking at this long corpse, the unusually tall blood body of the blood ghost, suddenly startled, revealing a trace of confusion, and quickly shouted: "Damn it, this is the second disciple of the blood witch ancestor Qing Yoko!"

Before he became the blood ghost, he was the patriarch of the Yan clan. He was naturally clear about the three disciples of the blood witch 20,000 years ago, and he could see it at a glance. He was wearing a green robe. The true identity of the Taoist leader.

"I understand now."

At this moment, the blood ghost looked very restless: "This **** of ten directions is inherited from the blood witch ancestors. In the three layers, the corpses of her three previous disciples are sealed. The first layer is Monk Zixu. , The second floor, Qingyangzi, the third floor, Baguio."

The corpse of Monk Zixu on the first floor of the Shifang Hell. The blood ghost was on the second floor. He had been taught by the blood ghost. At that time, the monk Zixu’s blood-bearing beads beat him up, leaving him little Just thinking.

Now, seeing Qingyangzi's body, rushed out of the second floor of Shifang Hell, he suddenly thought of the three major disciples of the Blood Witch.

Twenty thousand years ago, how powerful the three major disciples of the blood witch ancestors were, it is completely conceivable that even if they were already dead, they were absolutely terrifying. Otherwise, after they fell, the blood witches would not They were sealed into the **** of ten directions.

Looking at the **** of the ten directions in Qin Yi’s hand, the blood ghost’s face was full of enthusiasm, and at the same time, it was full of vigilance: "Junior Qin Yi, you actually put the second layer of sealing code, It was deciphered, which is really surprising. Are you trying to use Qingyangzi's body to deal with this seat?"

"Aren't you nonsense?"

Qin Yi drinks coldly.

To obliterate the evil existence of the blood ghost, Qingyangzi is currently the only hope.

Next, Qin Yi stopped saying anything, and suddenly instilled profound energy into the second layer of the Shifang Hell, and Qingyangzi's single energy and three clearnesses appeared again.

Three phantoms of Qingyangzi, I don't know when, have appeared in front of Qingyangzi, only half the height of a normal person.

The three phantoms are holding wooden swords and stepping on the yin and yang map, constantly shuttled, ever-changing, mysterious and unpredictable.