Overriding the Heaven Chapter 1662: Ferocious Spirit Ding Haizhu

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"Go!"

Uncle Qin in the black robe yelled, grabbed Cui Jie, and quickly leaped to the side.

Blowing wind, like a mountain, crashed down.

Boom!

In Cui Jie's stunned expression, Lingzhou instantly exploded into powder.

The sponge in a radius of tens of miles suddenly sank, and the next moment, the whole exploded, like boiling oil, bursting into the sky with huge waves.

The terrifying air current, like thousands of clusters of arrows, hits his body guard, sputtering dazzling dense sparks.

A crisp, jingle, hit his heart, making his heart almost stop beating in shock.

Is this still my seventh brother?

If the opponent has this strength, when he used to fight against the opponent, I was afraid that he would have been slapped to death by the opponent.

"Uncle Qin, what is going on!" Cui Jie asked aloud, starting to cry.

Uncle Qin is holding Cui Jie's collar and flying fast on the sea.

The coldness and solemnity made Cui Jie's face become paler and paler at this moment.

"Master Jie, don't you understand it!" Uncle Qin said in a hurry, "He is not your brother himself, we were deceived!"

"Huh—huh?" Cui Jie was taken aback for a while.

At this moment, the surrounding wind is hunting.

Before today, Cui Jie had never felt that the sea breeze would be so bitter and cold.

"Uncle Qin...you mean...this person...isn't Cui Bing?"

"Absolutely not!" Uncle Qin's words made Cui Jie feel a heart falling into the ice cellar, "This person is not as good as me, but the realm is far above me. It seems that he should be a cultivator with three levels of heaven and mind, hiding The realm!"

"Heaven's state of mind is triple!" Cui Jie yelled in surprise, his chin almost hit the instep, stammering, "Well, isn't it... it's almost the same as my father?"

Uncle Qin snorted softly, seeming to be flying at full strength, without time to answer.

But in fact, he has no idea. In his opinion, this monk who pretends to be Cui Bing is stronger than the wise sea sage.

The kick just now seemed unremarkable, but the terrifying power it brought—thinking about it now, it still made Uncle Qin's heart lingering.

Muding the formula silently, calming the mood, Uncle Qin couldn't help but wondering: "That person is so strong, why didn't he chase after he broke the spirit boat?"

This thought just came up in his mind, and Cui Jie in his hand panicked and shouted, "Here comes!"

Om-boom!

The air is compressed and bursts with a roar, rolling, like a thousand horses, from far to near.

It's like a thunderous battle drum, which beats fiercely in my heart, causing blood to erupt, almost causing Uncle Qin's blood to surge, almost planting in the air.

In almost an instant, Chu Yan's figure chased behind Uncle Qin.

If flying more physically, Chu Yan's realm, among the same level, is absolutely invincible.

And Uncle Qin is "just" with a double state of mind.

In Chu Yan's eyes, this kind of double-strength mind in the casual cultivator is nothing more than a stronger ant.

No matter how strong the ant is, it is still an ant.

"Uncle Qin...Uncle Qin is here!" Cui Jie's face was as pale as paper at the moment.

It is clearly visible at this moment. It is obviously a familiar face, but the feeling that this face brings to Cui Jie at this moment is extremely strange.

At this time, he felt that his internal organs, body and soul, were all held in the hands of the other party, and he would be wiped out with just a slight pinch.

Cui Jie's voice was clearly heard by Uncle Qin in the black robe.

The horrible oppression that Chu Yan came after, the black robe Uncle Qin felt very clearly.

The tremendous oppression produced by that kind of strength, as Chu Yan approached, seemed to be constantly superimposed on the chest of Uncle Qin in the black robe.

Don't talk about his body, even his soul will be completely crushed.

"It seems that you can't escape!" The intense fear, at this moment, turned into a torrent of hatred and cruelty in my heart.

Uncle Qin was originally an evil cultivator on this side of the West Sea.

Xie Xiu is the least taboo, the least afraid of killing.

The hand he was empty shook suddenly, and the next moment, suddenly turned around, a burst of blood flashed out of his palm.

"The fierce spirit sets Haizhu!"

In the **** light, twenty-eight beads formed a circle, rotating vigorously.

Each bead, although only the size of a human thumb and fingernail, gives people a feeling of being soaked in blood and heavy.

In the next moment, every bead shot a fierce blood with anger.

In the **** light, the fierce shadow of the monster beast roared and rushed towards Chu Yan.

These monsters are fierce shadows, each of them is as high as two or three stories high, not only tall and mighty, but also giving people a fierce and terrible taste.

Either one, it seems to have killed countless creatures, and the whole body is entangled with evil spirits.

At this moment, I stepped out one step at a time, and the sea was shaking, exploding, and rolling waves.

The blue water also turned blood.

The surrounding air turned into a strong smell of blood, and one breath made people dizzy, and the roar of ten thousand beasts was heard in his head.

The blood light hits the blue sky, pushes down the sea, and in the blink of an eye, it is about to swallow Chu Yan.

Seeing this scene, Cui Jie was shocked and frightened. A face looked paler in the **** light around him, and a heart almost stopped beating at this moment.

"This treasure is good!"

Chu Yan's eyes condensed and pointed out.

"Golden blood finger!"

Whhhhhhhhh!

Severe rays of blood, instantly intertwined in front of Chu Yan into a net of heaven and earth.

This **** light is fierce and fierce, ten times, a hundred times more fierce than these monsters!

In contrast, the rushing, roaring, and killing scents of these monsters and fierce shadows seem to be facing the spring breeze, refreshing.

Uncle Qin in the black robe in the distance shook his heart and felt that he would suffer.

At this moment, those monsters and fierce shadows slammed into this big net.

The big net slammed into it, and that **** light instantly turned into a sharp, peerless sword, cutting it vertically and horizontally.

The fierce knife exploded, and in an instant, all the monsters and fierce shadows were cut into pieces and exploded in the air.

In this scene, Uncle Qin in the black robe felt like a knife.

These monsters and fierce shadows were collected and refined by him over a hundred years. They are one of his magic weapons at the bottom of the box.

But I didn't expect that it would be broken by the other party in an instant.

However, the fierce shadow was destroyed, but the fierce spirit Ding Haizhu could no longer fall into the opponent's hands.

"Come back!" Raising his hand to take a photo, Uncle Qin in the black robe sternly shouted.

"Want to take it?" Chu Yanha let out a long scream, "Heaven's punishment!"

Reach out and grab.

The twenty-eight precious orbs whose blood had dimmed a lot were immediately caught by Chu Yan.

As soon as the rune flashes, it erases the blood sacrifice traces on it.

Immediately, Uncle Qin in the black robe felt that he had lost contact with this magic weapon.

Almost instantly, Uncle Qin in the black robe reacted.

The opponent is not only far better than himself, but also has the means and magic weapons that are many times better than himself.

Seeing the opponent's eyes shooting at him, Uncle Qin in the black robe gritted his teeth fiercely and pushed Cui Jie away from Chu Yan, and quickly backed away: "I have nothing to do with me today! "