The God of War Challenging Heaven Chapter 1500: The situation is severe

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In order not to be disturbed by Chiyu, she quickly backed away and watched the battle from a distance.

After being severely shaken for more than ten times, Zuo Minghua finally broke free of the blood of the blood ghost. He was already annoyed, and he roared and rushed over with the **** saber.

"Ping Pong Pong!"

In an instant, Zuo Minghua and the blood ghost fought wildly together.

Such a frenzied battle between the two masters, and the mighty waves of air that came out of the impact, in the blink of an eye, it destroyed everything within a thousand-meter radius.

The majestic wave of air blasted the ground from the air, blasting the ground with huge cracks full of width.

However, Zuo Minghua deserves to be the 57th guard in the ranking of guards. His strength is unimaginable.

As time passed, he gradually gained the upper hand. All around him, there were layers of **** swordsmanship, slashing towards the blood ghost.

The wounds on the huge blood body of the blood ghost are gradually increasing, and every path is deeply visible, and his whole person looks extremely tragic.

Fortunately, he is close to being an immortal existence. If he were replaced by a normal cultivator, he would have been beheaded more than ten times.

"Zuo Minghua's combat power is really strong..."

The Yan Mei Niang who was watching the battle from a distance, her pure eyebrows, frowned slightly, and sighed slightly.

Next moment.

Holding a blue war sword that is several feet long, she turned into a shooting star, and swept away at the speed of the two people in front of her.

Target: Zuo Minghua!

Almost in the blink of an eye, the long sword in her hand shattered Zuo Minghua’s several **** blades. That sharp sword aura was worn on the defenseless Zuo Minghua’s left shoulder. And pass.

"Yanmei Niang, you are looking for death, you dare to hurt me!"

Zuo Minghua roared, his body retreated sharply, and the expression on his face was extremely angry.

"Quack, it’s a good stabbing, that's how it should be!"

The blood ghost laughed madly and cheerfully, but it still looked extremely tragic.

It's just that before his laughter fell, Yan Meiniang had already struck her long sword in the air, and a huge blue sword light burst out of the air, instantly hitting the blood ghost.

The blood ghost was split and flew out.

Yan Mei Niang, how could this melee end so soon?

Her strength is the weakest among the three. When either of the blood ghost and Zuo Minghua die, it is very likely that she will die next time.

So, she must let this melee continue.

Seeing that Yan Meiniang not only shot herself, but also showed no mercy to the blood ghost. Zuo Minghua opened her mouth in shock, and immediately said coldly: "Don't join hands with anyone? Very good, then I will If you have a chance, kill both of you."

There is no doubt that Zuo Minghua's heart is extremely angry.

When Qian Qiushui's instructions were received, he thought it would be easy to kill Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang with his own strength.

Who would think, right now, even Qin Yi hasn't seen what it looks like, because he has encountered such a melee.

It can only be said that the complexity in this cemetery of gods and demons completely exceeded his original imagination.

……

At this moment, in another tomb city, Qin Yizheng quietly sat cross-legged on the ground, working hard to practice the seventh form of "Seven Forms of Heavenly Devil".

He has no idea of ​​the battle between Yan Meiniang, Blood Ghost, and Zuo Minghua.

Wearing a white robe, Om Guqing and other practitioners from the Qinghu tribe are also practicing silently.

Besides the defensive circle, the large number of blood saint ghosts and wolves, as well as the top dead men, are still trying to break the formation.

Now, many days have passed. Under the violent attack of the blood saint ghost wolf and the dead men, the area of ​​the eight-color array flag inserted in the eight positions of the tomb city has actually become much smaller.

The smaller the area of ​​the eight-color array flag, the weaker its defense effect.

In other words, the effect of this defensive array protecting Qin Yi and others is disappearing little by little.

When the eight-sided flag is fully restored to its original size, it will completely lose its defensive effect and declare the time to break the formation.

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, another five days have passed.

Under the violent attack of a large number of blood saint ghost wolves and dead men, the area of ​​the eight-color array flag is much smaller.

At this time, Qin Yi finally completed the first stage of the seventh form of "Seven Forms of the Devil".

In his mind, the long-lost giant phantom of the heavenly demon slowly emerged again, and then began to practice the seventh form of the "Seventh Form of the Heavenly Demon".

The speed of the Sky Demon Phantom's rehearsal is still quite slow, and the movements seem to be very simple.

However, if you observe carefully, you will find that the movements are extremely wonderful, often a few simple movements, but they seem to contain all the attacking moves between the world and the earth.

"The phantom of the devil, finally appeared again!"

Looking into his mind, Qin Yi smiled faintly as he slowly rehearsed the seventh form of the heavenly demon phantom in "Seven Forms of the Demon".

Then, he let out a sigh of relief, concentrating on every exercise of the demon, completely entering a state of selflessness, and never let go of any subtlety.

For more than ten minutes, the phantom of the heavenly demon finally performed the seventh form of the "Seven Forms of the Heavenly Demon".

In the end, it disappeared completely.

Qin Yi meditated on the ground cross-legged, and after carefully recalling every exercise of the Sky Demon Shadow, he slowly opened his eyes and rose from the ground, preparing to start the exercise.

He knows very well that, next, he only needs to practice tirelessly to gather the power of the seventh form of the "Seven Forms of the Devil".

"Qin Yi, you finally withdrew from the cultivation state."

Just standing up, a soft but eager voice came from behind.

Qin Yi looked back, and saw that the white robe was wearing a white robe, Om Guqing, standing pretty alive not far behind him.

Nine pretty women, including Zhaoxue, Zhaomu, Zhaoqing, and other cultivators, also stood behind them.

Everyone's face is filled with anxiety.

"Girl Green Fox, what's wrong?"

Touching his nose, Qin Yi asked.

"Look at the eight flags first."

The lonely green jade finger pointed slowly towards the surrounding city wall.

Qin Yi looked at it, and couldn't help being stunned: "The area of ​​the eight-sided flag is actually reduced by half, so it seems that this defensive array can't be resisted for long. This situation is not good for us. ."

"Exactly."

Om Guqing raised his slender hand, touched his smooth and full forehead, then pointed to the air, and said: "It's not just this defensive array that has been unable to support it for long, and look at it."

Qin Yi looked up.

In that high altitude, Yan Shao and Yan Zhuxin were sitting in the air, their eyes closed tightly, and their bodies kept turning slowly.