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"Boom!"“ Boom! "“ Boom
Qin Yi ignored the cultivators who were swept away by his shot and rushed to other cultivators. His legs were filled with Xuanqi, and his steps were as heavy as ten million. Every step made a dull sound like thunder, and the whole central ladder shook.
"Lying trough, do I feel right? How do I think this boy is an immortal ancient emperor who suddenly came here?"
"What did white tiger call him before, killing God? Is this boy really the reincarnation of the God of death? "
Looking at Qin Yi holding a smoke gun of more than 30 feet, he rushed to kill with great momentum. All the practitioners blinked unbelievably.
In the leisurely heart, a touch of fear can't be stopped.
"What are you doing? Come on, shoot him! "
Someone hurried to drink.
All the practitioners returned to their senses and dared not neglect. They quickly opened their bows and arrows, pulled the powerful crossbow to the full moon, and then suddenly let go.
Whew, whew
Suddenly, a black feather arrow shot at Qin Yi like rain.
Qin Yi's eyes were slightly frozen, looked at the fast shooting feather arrows, shouted angrily, and the smoke and cloud long gun in his hand was dancing wildly. In an instant, he shot down all the rain like feather arrows.
These practitioners were restrained by Qin Yi, and Xia Jiuyou above was carrying xun'er to rush up.
Without any interference, she was so fast that she rushed up dozens of stone steps in a few blinks.
Qin Yichao looked down and found that not only Yan Meiniang had released seven Lingwu to help the war, but Yan Zhuxin also released more than 100 blood Saint ghost wolves in the blood jade painting.
Yan Meiniang and Chen Debo have strong strength, but there are only five people, while the other party has more than 20 people. We are outnumbered. If we don't use Lingwu and blood Saint ghost wolf, we can't win.
"Boom!"“ Boom! "“ Boom
Under the command of Yan Zhuxin, the more than 100 blood Saint ghost wolves formed a huge torrent and frantically rushed to Ling Zhao and other practitioners.
In the shaking of the earth and the mountains, the whole central ladder trembled unceasingly.
"Asshole, why do so many blood Saint ghost wolves appear all at once?"
"What the hell is that chick's hand?"
Looking at the big mouth of the blood basin, the blood Saint ghost wolf, whose body was the size of a house, rushed over in a torrent, and all the practitioners exclaimed.
These blood Saint ghost wolves are weak compared with the cultivators on the second level.
However, the victory lies in the number. So many blood Saint ghost wolves suddenly appeared and rushed like a torrent. In an instant, they rushed Ling Zhao and dozens of practitioners to overturn.
Kill!
While Ling Zhao and other practitioners were in chaos, Yan Meiniang rushed to kill the past.
In the shadow of a sword, even three practitioners were killed, and seven practitioners were knocked down hundreds of stone steps.
What makes people laugh and cry is that Ling Zhao, who was beaten down once by Yanmei Niang, is also among the seven practitioners who were beaten down.
At the moment, his lungs burst with anger: "Yan Meiniang, you bastard, I have to kill you!"
Look at Yan Meiniang and others. Although the number of people is far less than the other party, they don't lose the wind. Qin Yi above is completely relieved and doesn't pay more attention to their battle.
"Boom!"
The soles of his feet stamped hard on the stone steps, and the whole huge central ladder almost broke under the soles of his feet.
With the help of this stamping force, Qin Yi, holding the smoke gun, quickly swept away in front and swept the smoke gun more than 30 feet away.
In the blink of an eye, several practitioners swept down hundreds of stone steps.
"Kill him!"
The rest of the practitioners roared wildly, carrying their weapons, rushed to Qin Yi in a crazy way.
"Ping Ping!"
In an instant, Qin Yi fought wildly with all practitioners.
There were more than 20 practitioners who wanted to kill Xia Jiuyou and xun'er, but at the moment, Qin Yi was alone to resist. For a moment, he didn't lose the wind.
"Qin Yi's fighting power is really amazing. Is he really a man from a previous life or a reincarnation of a murderous God?"
Above, the blood ghost, who was sprinting with all his strength, heard the earth shaking sound of fighting below, turned around, looked at Qin Yi who had resisted more than 20 practitioners with his own strength, and couldn't help sighing.
When she saw yanzhuxin take out the totem of Yanshi tribe and release a large number of blood Holy Ghost wolves to fight, the corners of the mouth of the blood ghost couldn't help pumping. In her mind, she thought of Yanshao for a moment.
In the past, the blood jade painting was always in the charge of Yan Shao, but now it has been transferred to Yan Zhuxin's hand. She controls a large number of blood Saint ghost wolves at will to fight for her.
"Hum!"
The blood ghost snorted coldly: "sooner or later, we will tear you people to pieces!"
Then, filled with sadness and anger in his heart, he couldn't help but quickly probe Xia Jiuyou and xun'er, who were sprinting upward with their thick blood arm.
"Hoo..."
Now the blood palm of the blood ghost has reached more than ten feet wide. It is like a shocking, er, blood colored Pu fan. It rolls up a gust of wind and beats away towards Xia Jiuyou and xun'er above.
Feel the huge wave like killing intention suddenly rushing up below. Xia Jiuyou, carrying xun'er, flashed to the side at top speed.
"Spray!"
The huge blood palm of the blood ghost suddenly fanned empty, fanned on the stone steps and made a startling noise.
"Blood ghost, you evil existence, you are looking for death!"
In Jiao's voice, she saw xun'er on Xia Jiuyou's back, and a pink half moon machete suddenly appeared behind her. Under the influence of xun'er's mind, she spun and killed the blood ghost at a high speed.
In the process of killing, the pink half moon machete grew rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it became more than ten feet.
"Hiss!"
The pink broad half moon machete cut the head of the blood ghost cleanly.
However.
The next moment.
On the neck of the blood ghost, a new head appeared in an instant: "little girl, you are too naive to kill this seat."
This
Xun'er was stunned on Xia Jiuyou's back. His attractive ruddy mouth opened in amazement.
She had long heard of the blood ghost, which had broken through the boundary of life and death and became an immortal existence. This time, she found that this scene was so thrilling.
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"Boom!"“ Boom! "“ Boom
Qin Yi ignored the cultivators who were swept away by his shot and rushed to other cultivators. His legs were filled with Xuanqi, and his steps were as heavy as ten million. Every step made a dull sound like thunder, and the whole central ladder shook.
"Lying trough, do I feel right? How do I think this boy is an immortal ancient emperor who suddenly came here?"
"What did white tiger call him before, killing God? Is this boy really the reincarnation of the God of death? "
Looking at Qin Yi holding a smoke gun of more than 30 feet, he rushed to kill with great momentum. All the practitioners blinked unbelievably.
In the leisurely heart, a touch of fear can't be stopped.
"What are you doing? Come on, shoot him! "
Someone hurried to drink.
All the practitioners returned to their senses and dared not neglect. They quickly opened their bows and arrows, pulled the powerful crossbow to the full moon, and then suddenly let go.
Whew, whew
Suddenly, a black feather arrow shot at Qin Yi like rain.
Qin Yi's eyes were slightly frozen, looked at the fast shooting feather arrows, shouted angrily, and the smoke and cloud long gun in his hand was dancing wildly. In an instant, he shot down all the rain like feather arrows.
These practitioners were restrained by Qin Yi, and Xia Jiuyou above was carrying xun'er to rush up.
Without any interference, she was so fast that she rushed up dozens of stone steps in a few blinks.
Qin Yichao looked down and found that not only Yan Meiniang had released seven Lingwu to help the war, but Yan Zhuxin also released more than 100 blood Saint ghost wolves in the blood jade painting.
Yan Meiniang and Chen Debo have strong strength, but there are only five people, while the other party has more than 20 people. We are outnumbered. If we don't use Lingwu and blood Saint ghost wolf, we can't win.
"Boom!"“ Boom! "“ Boom
Under the command of Yan Zhuxin, the more than 100 blood Saint ghost wolves formed a huge torrent and frantically rushed to Ling Zhao and other practitioners.
In the shaking of the earth and the mountains, the whole central ladder trembled unceasingly.
"Asshole, why do so many blood Saint ghost wolves appear all at once?"
"What the hell is that chick's hand?"
Looking at the big mouth of the blood basin, the blood Saint ghost wolf, whose body was the size of a house, rushed over in a torrent, and all the practitioners exclaimed.
These blood Saint ghost wolves are weak compared with the cultivators on the second level.
However, the victory lies in the number. So many blood Saint ghost wolves suddenly appeared and rushed like a torrent. In an instant, they rushed Ling Zhao and dozens of practitioners to overturn.
Kill!
While Ling Zhao and other practitioners were in chaos, Yan Meiniang rushed to kill the past.
In the shadow of a sword, even three practitioners were killed, and seven practitioners were knocked down hundreds of stone steps.
What makes people laugh and cry is that Ling Zhao, who was beaten down once by Yanmei Niang, is also among the seven practitioners who were beaten down.
At the moment, his lungs burst with anger: "Yan Meiniang, you bastard, I have to kill you!"
Look at Yan Meiniang and others. Although the number of people is far less than the other party, they don't lose the wind. Qin Yi above is completely relieved and doesn't pay more attention to their battle.
"Boom!"
The soles of his feet stamped hard on the stone steps, and the whole huge central ladder almost broke under the soles of his feet.
With the help of this stamping force, Qin Yi, holding the smoke gun, quickly swept away in front and swept the smoke gun more than 30 feet away.
In the blink of an eye, several practitioners swept down hundreds of stone steps.
"Kill him!"
The rest of the practitioners roared wildly, carrying their weapons, rushed to Qin Yi in a crazy way.
"Ping Ping!"
In an instant, Qin Yi fought wildly with all practitioners.
There were more than 20 practitioners who wanted to kill Xia Jiuyou and xun'er, but at the moment, Qin Yi was alone to resist. For a moment, he didn't lose the wind.
"Qin Yi's fighting power is really amazing. Is he really a man from a previous life or a reincarnation of a murderous God?"
Above, the blood ghost, who was sprinting with all his strength, heard the earth shaking sound of fighting below, turned around, looked at Qin Yi who had resisted more than 20 practitioners with his own strength, and couldn't help sighing.
When she saw yanzhuxin take out the totem of Yanshi tribe and release a large number of blood Holy Ghost wolves to fight, the corners of the mouth of the blood ghost couldn't help pumping. In her mind, she thought of Yanshao for a moment.
In the past, the blood jade painting was always in the charge of Yan Shao, but now it has been transferred to Yan Zhuxin's hand. She controls a large number of blood Saint ghost wolves at will to fight for her.
"Hum!"
The blood ghost snorted coldly: "sooner or later, we will tear you people to pieces!"
Then, filled with sadness and anger in his heart, he couldn't help but quickly probe Xia Jiuyou and xun'er, who were sprinting upward with their thick blood arm.
"Hoo..."
Now the blood palm of the blood ghost has reached more than ten feet wide. It is like a shocking, er, blood colored Pu fan. It rolls up a gust of wind and beats away towards Xia Jiuyou and xun'er above.
Feel the huge wave like killing intention suddenly rushing up below. Xia Jiuyou, carrying xun'er, flashed to the side at top speed.
"Spray!"
The huge blood palm of the blood ghost suddenly fanned empty, fanned on the stone steps and made a startling noise.
"Blood ghost, you evil existence, you are looking for death!"
In Jiao's voice, she saw xun'er on Xia Jiuyou's back, and a pink half moon machete suddenly appeared behind her. Under the influence of xun'er's mind, she spun and killed the blood ghost at a high speed.
In the process of killing, the pink half moon machete grew rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it became more than ten feet.
"Hiss!"
The pink broad half moon machete cut the head of the blood ghost cleanly.
However.
The next moment.
On the neck of the blood ghost, a new head appeared in an instant: "little girl, you are too naive to kill this seat."
This
Xun'er was stunned on Xia Jiuyou's back. His attractive ruddy mouth opened in amazement.
She had long heard of the blood ghost, which had broken through the boundary of life and death and became an immortal existence. This time, she found that this scene was so thrilling.
"Boom!" Boom! " BoomQin Yi ignored the cultivators who were swept away by his shot and rushed to other cultivators. His legs were filled with Xuanqi, and his steps were as heavy as ten million. Every step made a dull sound like thunder, and the whole central ladder shook."Lying trough, do I feel right? How do I think this boy is an immortal ancient emperor who suddenly came here?""What did white tiger call him before, killing God? Is this boy really the reincarnation of the God of death? "Looking at Qin Yi holding a smoke gun of more than 30 feet, he rushed to kill with great momentum. All the practitioners blinked unbelievably.In the leisurely heart, a touch of fear can't be stopped."What are you doing? Come on, shoot him! "Someone hurried to drink.All the practitioners returned to their senses and dared not neglect. They quickly opened their bows and arrows, pulled the powerful crossbow to the full moon, and then suddenly let go.Whew, whewSuddenly, a black feather arrow shot at Qin Yi like rain.Qin Yi's eyes were slightly frozen, looked at the fast shooting feather arrows, shouted angrily, and the smoke and cloud long gun in his hand was dancing wildly. In an instant, he shot down all the rain like feather arrows.These practitioners were restrained by Qin Yi, and Xia Jiuyou above was carrying xun'er to rush up.Without any interference, she was so fast that she rushed up dozens of stone steps in a few blinks.Qin Yichao looked down and found that not only Yan Meiniang had released seven Lingwu to help the war, but Yan Zhuxin also released more than 100 blood Saint ghost wolves in the blood jade painting.Yan Meiniang and Chen Debo have strong strength, but there are only five people, while the other party has more than 20 people. We are outnumbered. If we don't use Lingwu and blood Saint ghost wolf, we can't win."Boom!" Boom! " BoomUnder the command of Yan Zhuxin, the more than 100 blood Saint ghost wolves formed a huge torrent and frantically rushed to Ling Zhao and other practitioners.In the shaking of the earth and the mountains, the whole central ladder trembled unceasingly."Asshole, why do so many blood Saint ghost wolves appear all at once?""What the hell is that chick's hand?"Looking at the big mouth of the blood basin, the blood Saint ghost wolf, whose body was the size of a house, rushed over in a torrent, and all the practitioners exclaimed.These blood Saint ghost wolves are weak compared with the cultivators on the second level.However, the victory lies in the number. So many blood Saint ghost wolves suddenly appeared and rushed like a torrent. In an instant, they rushed Ling Zhao and dozens of practitioners to overturn.Kill!While Ling Zhao and other practitioners were in chaos, Yan Meiniang rushed to kill the past.In the shadow of a sword, even three practitioners were killed, and seven practitioners were knocked down hundreds of stone steps.What makes people laugh and cry is that Ling Zhao, who was beaten down once by Yanmei Niang, is also among the seven practitioners who were beaten down.At the moment, his lungs burst with anger: "Yan Meiniang, you bastard, I have to kill you!"Look at Yan Meiniang and others. Although the number of people is far less than the other party, they don't lose the wind. Qin Yi above is completely relieved and doesn't pay more attention to their battle."Boom!"The soles of his feet stamped hard on the stone steps, and the whole huge central ladder almost broke under the soles of his feet.With the help of this stamping force, Qin Yi, holding the smoke gun, quickly swept away in front and swept the smoke gun more than 30 feet away.In the blink of an eye, several practitioners swept down hundreds of stone steps."Kill him!"The rest of the practitioners roared wildly, carrying their weapons, rushed to Qin Yi in a crazy way."Ping Ping!"In an instant, Qin Yi fought wildly with all practitioners.There were more than 20 practitioners who wanted to kill Xia Jiuyou and xun'er, but at the moment, Qin Yi was alone to resist. For a moment, he didn't lose the wind."Qin Yi's fighting power is really amazing. Is he really a man from a previous life or a reincarnation of a murderous God?"Above, the blood ghost, who was sprinting with all his strength, heard the earth shaking sound of fighting below, turned around, looked at Qin Yi who had resisted more than 20 practitioners with his own strength, and couldn't help sighing.When she saw yanzhuxin take out the totem of Yanshi tribe and release a large number of blood Holy Ghost wolves to fight, the corners of the mouth of the blood ghost couldn't help pumping. In her mind, she thought of Yanshao for a moment.In the past, the blood jade painting was always in the charge of Yan Shao, but now it has been transferred to Yan Zhuxin's hand. She controls a large number of blood Saint ghost wolves at will to fight for her."Hum!"The blood ghost snorted coldly: "sooner or later, we will tear you people to pieces!"Then, filled with sadness and anger in his heart, he couldn't help but quickly probe Xia Jiuyou and xun'er, who were sprinting upward with their thick blood arm."Hoo..."Now the blood palm of the blood ghost has reached more than ten feet wide. It is like a shocking, er, blood colored Pu fan. It rolls up a gust of wind and beats away towards Xia Jiuyou and xun'er above.Feel the huge wave like killing intention suddenly rushing up below. Xia Jiuyou, carrying xun'er, flashed to the side at top speed."Spray!"The huge blood palm of the blood ghost suddenly fanned empty, fanned on the stone steps and made a startling noise."Blood ghost, you evil existence, you are looking for death!"In Jiao's voice, she saw xun'er on Xia Jiuyou's back, and a pink half moon machete suddenly appeared behind her. Under the influence of xun'er's mind, she spun and killed the blood ghost at a high speed.In the process of killing, the pink half moon machete grew rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it became more than ten feet."Hiss!"The pink broad half moon machete cut the head of the blood ghost cleanly.However.The next moment.On the neck of the blood ghost, a new head appeared in an instant: "little girl, you are too naive to kill this seat."ThisXun'er was stunned on Xia Jiuyou's back. His attractive ruddy mouth opened in amazement.She had long heard of the blood ghost, which had broken through the boundary of life and death and became an immortal existence. This time, she found that this scene was so thrilling.
