The God of War Challenging Heaven Chapter 1529: Killing crazy

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Dozens of blood saint ghost wolves, all opened their mouths in the blood basin, bared with meter-long fangs, rushed down like crazy, biting at Qin Yi.

"Ling Feng Palm!"

Amidst the roar, Qin Yi slapped and slashed towards the top of his head severely. The dense gray palm prints directly hit the blood saint ghost wolves that were slaughtered down, and the blood saint ghost wolves were killed. Cleaved to the sky.

The scene was like a heavy bomb exploded suddenly.

It's just that Qin Yi hadn't had time to breathe, a large number of blood saint ghosts, wolves and dead men rushed over at an extremely fast speed, and suddenly fought with Qin Yi again.

One person fights so many blood saints, ghosts, wolves and dead men alone. It is imaginable how scary the scene is.

Although Qin Yi has been singing all the way and fighting countless times since he had the left hand of the Heavenly Demon in the Spirit Feather Gate, he has a powerful combat power that he can't even see from his back. Phenomenon is everywhere, with big mouths and life-threatening ink swords, all passing by his body, a line of life and death.

At this level of mad fighting, Qin Yi's mind is already blank, with only one thought, that is:

Kill! kill! kill!

His black hair has long turned into blood, and as he keeps shaking, his looming eyes are like two eyes shot out of hell, indifferent and sharp, breathtaking , As long as one looks at it, it will make people's souls shiver uncontrollably.

In his chest, a monstrous killing intent was burning, that originally extremely handsome face was already stained with blood at this moment, a murderous aura, even a bit hideous.

"Open it to me!"

Amidst the roar, Qin Yi swept the cloud spear in his hand, and once again swept away a large number of blood saint ghosts and wolves and dead men.

Huh!

He didn't make the slightest delay, tapped his toe on the ink sword of a dead soldier, and shot Gao Tian directly.

It's just that, in the blink of an eye, countless blood saint ghost wolves came over again, opened their mouths, and bit down hard at Qin Yi.

Qin Yi did not change his movements, holding a gun in one hand, and suddenly pierced a blood saint ghost wolf above his head fiercely.

As the spear suddenly stirred, the blood saint ghost wolf was stirred into a blood mist, and drifted towards Yan Shao in the center of the square.

Qin Yi's figure turned into a very faint phantom, rushing out from where the blood saint ghost wolf dissipated.

"Call..."

Finally rushed out!

Qin Yi let out a long breath.

Next moment.

He kept moving, and suddenly raised his right hand.

The sky destroys all beings!

Before, it has been suppressed by a large number of blood saint ghosts and wolves and dead men, and has been unable to use this martial arts.

Now, I finally have this opportunity.

As he raised his right hand, a giant palm print condensed from one palm to another suddenly appeared in the air, like a cast of gold, with brilliant golden light.

"Huh!"

The giant golden palm prints rolled up a gust of wind, and patted the blood sage ghost wolf and dead men like locusts head-on.

"Spray!"

The earth trembles.

The blood saint ghosts, wolves and dead men below all fell to the ground.

"Spray!" "Spray!" "Spray!" "Spray!"...

Next, Qin Yi controlled the giant golden palm print again, and directed at the blood saint ghost wolf and dead soldier below. After seven or eight consecutive shots, he suddenly took away the hands of all beings from the sky.

He stood in the air, looked at the center of the square, and glanced at Yan Shao and Yan Zhuxin, who were still practicing quietly, and found that at this moment, the speed of their rotation is getting faster, and it is already like a spinning top. Can't tell who is who.

The ancient and mysterious spells emanating from them are also too eager to hear any words.

And the huge yin and yang picture formed by the two rays of light above their heads, one white and one black, also rotates extremely fast with them below, blending yin and yang, and it is impossible to tell which side is yang and which side is yin.

"Not good, and the two have practiced to the verge of success!"

Qin Yi feels bad.

"Young Yan, die for me!"

In the wild roar, Qin Yi's whole person, holding the spear in a straight line, turned into a group of Yan Shao who was quietly cultivating towards the front, hundreds of meters away.

However, as soon as his figure moved, the blood saint ghosts and wolves and dead men rushed over frantically, seeming to swear to the death to do whatever it takes to protect Yan Shao and Yan Zhuxin.

In the blink of an eye, a blood saint ghost wolf rushed in front of Qin Yi.

Qin Yi's stabbing spear did not change, he still held the spear in one hand, and stabled straight forward.

The "Om" and "Om" trembling spearheads showed a mighty killing intent.

"Shit!"

Under Qin Yi's rapid spear shot, between the lightning and flint, the smoke spear pierced in from the chest of the blood saint ghost wolf, and pierced through its ass.

Qin Yi vigorously stirred the spear, and suddenly turned the huge body of the blood saint ghost wolf into a blood mist, and returned to the blood jade painting on Shao Yan.

It's just that, just as soon as the blood saint ghost wolf dispersed, another blood saint ghost wolf appeared in front of Qin Yi, blocking Qin Yi's path.

Qin Yi's movements remained the same. He held the gun in one hand and instantly pierced the blood saint ghost wolf. After struggling to stir, this blood saint ghost wolf turned into a blood witch and returned to the blood jade on Shao Yan. Painting.

Next, on this fierce battlefield, there is a spectacle that is hard to see in the ages. The blood saint ghost wolves are actually photographed in a team, one after another, the impulse Qin Yi is in front of him, blocking his way. .

Qin Yi just shot one head away, and another head appeared in front of him.

One head was knocked away, and another head appeared before his eyes.

Obviously, these blood saint ghost wolves are using their bodies to try to resist Qin Yi's spears that stabbed Yan Shao and Yan Zhuxin.

The misty spear was so sharp that it exploded the blood saint ghost wolves one by one. The wolf body of these blood saint ghost wolves could not be resisted at all.

Qin Yi's body was poured layer after layer of blood, like an eternal devil who slaughtered millions of miles of blood.

After a while, he finally rushed to the side of Yan Shao and Yan Zhuxin. Looking at Yan Shao and Yan Zhuxin who were still meditating, there was a thick murderous intent in his eyes, passing by.

Next moment.

"Young Yan, you go to hell!"

Amidst the roar, Qin Yi held his spear in a straight line with Yanyun's spear, and shot out like a meteor towards Yan Shao ahead.

The strength from the smoke cloud spear squeezed the surrounding air violently, and the entire space seemed to be shattered at any time.