The God of War Challenging Heaven Chapter 1706: The power of the blood beads

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Such a situation made everyone who had the appearance of the battle blinked their eyes quite unexpectedly. It turned out that the corpse of the monk Zixu would actually attack, and the method of attack was his hands. The string of blood beads.

"A terrifying attack, even the defense of the Donggong Fu can be broken in an instant, and its body can be directly penetrated."

Yan Meiniang sighed: "This is undoubtedly the real reason why the Blood Witch sealed it into the Scarlet Tower."

After hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement.

If the blood witch does not seal the bodies of its three major disciples before they fall, and let them live in the world, I really don’t know what kind of **** wind will be set off!

In the martial arts field, Qin Yi held the small **** tower in his hand, and quickly appeared on the other side. There was already a pleasant smile on that old face.

The attack power of this blood monk's corpse seems to be good. It shouldn't be a big problem to kill Donggong Fu.

The **** body of Monk Zixu still sits cross-legged and meditates quietly in the sky above the "ten directions hell", his eyes lightly close, and he constantly counts the string of blood beads on his hand.

The sound of chanting Zen words in his mouth gradually became larger.

"Dead!"

In the loud shout, Donggong Fu held the ten-foot-long black war sword, and once again madly killed Qin Yi, the speed was still fast to the limit, and in an instant, it was in front of Qin Yi.

With the "ten directions hell" in his hand, Qin Yi never confronted him head-on, and the "ten directions hell" teleported again with his hands, and disappeared in place.

"Chi!" "Chi!" "Chi!"

At the same time that Qin Yi's figure disappeared, the three blood Buddha beads, also in the calculation of the monk Zixu, suddenly shot out, and hit the Donggong Fu that had already been killed.

The incomparable power contained in the three blood beads once again instantly broke the defense of the Donggong Fu, leaving three blood holes in its body.

The body of Donggong Fu suddenly stiffened, looking down at the three extra blood holes on his body, the corners of his mouth twitched violently.

For the first time, a touch of fear was unstoppable in his heart.

The four blood holes on his body that were knocked out by the blood buddha beads were constantly flowing out with blood, and in a moment, his white robe was dyed red.

The Yan Meiniang, Yan Zhuxin, Dongfangzhi and others who watched this scene all let out a sigh of relief.

"The power of the'Ten Directions Hell' seems to be good. It is not a big problem to kill Donggong Fu."

Yan Meiniang touched her forehead, and the corners of her beautiful mouth finally lifted up slightly, drawing a charming smile.

"That's natural, the three major disciples of our blood witch ancestors, are there any general generations, even if it is just a dead body, killing the Donggong Fu is more than enough."

Yan Zhuxin on the side, faintly stiffened the two super-scale seats on her chest, and her delicate little face, which was slightly raised, was obviously pouting with a little arrogance.

The blood witch ancestors are the pride of their Yan clan. In the hearts of every Yan clan, they are like the Great Emperor Xiangu.

Seeing the obvious arrogance on Yan Zhuxin's face, Yan Meiniang, Dongfangzhi and others all smiled silently.

However, they also had to admit that the blood witch from 20,000 years ago was indeed unimaginably powerful, and the three disciples under their command were able to defeat the Donggong Fu with just a dead body.

But having said that, the blood witch is a semi-holy existence, and its strength is absolutely comparable to the second-generation pope of the Kyushu Holy See, can it be weak?

"I don't believe that the 47th guard on the list of gods and guards of the Holy See in Kyushu will not be able to serve as a dead blood monk."

In the center of the martial arts field, Donggong Fu was completely furious, holding the ten-foot-long black sword, rushing to Qin Yi madly.

His eyes were blood-red like bloodthirsty beasts, and his eye sockets were completely opened. Two shocking red blood flowed from the corners of his eyes, and his black hair was like weeds.

Grass!

This Donggong Fu will actually fall into a state of madness!

Looking at the Donggong Fu that was like a savage, rushing over with an ink-colored war sword, Qin Yi blinked in disbelief, and then he didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly injected profound energy into the "ten directions hell." "in.

As he injected profound energy, the monk Zixu, who was sitting cross-legged above the "Shifang Hell", chanted the Zen language more and more loudly, just like Hong Zhong Dalu.

"Chi!" "Chi!" "Chi!"...

This time, there were a total of six blood Buddha beads, which were suddenly shot from the hands of Monk Zixu, and hit the Donggong Fu hard, leaving six blood holes in the Donggong Fu easily.

The figure of Donggong Fu that was holding the black war sword, rushing over frantically, stagnated again.

"Dead!"

At this time, Qin Yi's face has become extremely old. Seeing that he has reached the edge of death, he no longer delays the slightest time, holding the "ten directions hell" in his hand, stepping forward and quickly rushing to the east palace. Grant.

Under the frantic urging of his profound energy, the monk Zixu shot out nine blood buddha beads in the hand, which turned into nine blood glows in the air, and hit the Donggong Fu fiercely.

"Flap!" "Flap!" "Flap!"......

Nine blood beads were all hit on Donggong Fu's body, directly punching nine blood holes.

At this moment, the body of Donggong Fu had still become a sieve, with more than a dozen blood holes, and the blood that could not help flowing out had already completely dyed him into a blood man, and his appearance looked extremely tragic.

"Boy, die!"

Donggong Fu roared like a beast, a mouthful of blood, and then squirted out, holding the ten-foot-long ink war sword in both hands, he staggered step by step towards Qin Yi, every step he took, It left a blood mark on the ground.

His original handsome face was already terrifying, his eyes were cracked, and his eyes were full of hatred, anger and unwillingness.

Qin Yi crouched back, his slightly turbid eyes radiated cold light, Donggong Fu was his enemy of life and death, and he could not have any kindness to it.

"Donggong Fu, your life will end here!"

Qin Yi's voice is extremely indifferent.

Next moment.

The monk Zixu above the "Ten Directions Hell", constantly pinching his fingers, a total of twelve blood Buddha beads, suddenly rushed out, hit the Donggong Fu, directly on his body, leaving twelve blood hole.

Donggongfu's body stiffened, and the ink-colored war sword in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, and a stream of blood poured out of his mouth.

"I don't believe it, my strength ranks 47th on the list of guards and guards. How can you end my life as a jumping clown? I will tear you to pieces!"

In the roaring sound, Donggongfu kicked his legs with all his strength, and with endless hatred and unwillingness, he rushed to Qin Yi fiercely.

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