Chapter 662 (1/2)
The distance of 2500 Zhang was not a distance at all for the blood shortage. Just a few seconds, the blood shortage appeared over Qin Yi's head.
”唳...”
Seeing Qin Yi below, the huge unreal blood shortage, he roared excitedly, spread his wings and rushed towards Qin Yi.
”Come on!”
Qin Yi smiled and immediately went up against the sky with a smoke gun.
”Ping Ping!”
In an instant, Qin Yi fought with the blood shortage.
Qin Yi was stunned as soon as he fought. The blood shortage in front of him was absolutely comparable to the eight realms of the patriarchal road. Once the huge claw was patted, it could directly shoot a huge crack on the ground. It is estimated that the strong people in the six realms of the patriarchal road will be killed immediately if they were patted with one claw.
It is estimated that such combat power is not much different from that of the Daohe king of the Kyushu holy see.
”Kill!”
Qin Yi's chest was burning with a great sense of war. The seeds of the four elements of gold, water, fire and earth in the Dantian were burning madly, which made his combat power reach the peak.
Shua!
The blood shortage turned into a huge blood shadow in the air. From a hundred feet away, it burst and swept towards Qin Yi. In a moment, it burst and swept to the front of Qin Yi. It was a full foot long, comparable to a sharp mouth like a huge sword. It pecked hard and was too fast to describe.
Qin Yi smelled the breath of death before he pecked the sharp mouth. He brought the immortal ancient speed martial arts Kuafu step to the extreme. He raised his legs and took a leap in the air. The whole person disappeared in place and was pecked by the blood shortage.
The next moment, he appeared in the sky of the blood shortage. However, the attack of the blood shortage was like a shadow. His body shape was uncertain. A huge flying wing of the blood shortage suddenly swept over, like a blood wave, rushing towards Qin Yi.
Such a huge existence, the power of sweeping the wings, how big, can be imagined.
In the blink of an eye, the flying wings of the blood shortage swept in front of Qin Yi. Qin Yi was shocked in a cold sweat. He had to burst again.
Between the explosion and plundering, he gave a back hand and fiercely split out: ”Ling Feng's palm!”
With the split of his palm, the powerful palm power condensed into a dense gray giant palm shadow and cut it on the huge body of blood shortage.
It's just a pity that Qin Yi's hard palm just split it tens of feet away. The next moment, the blood shortage in the flying suddenly broke a strange angle, and his wings fought hard. In the fierce wind, he came over Qin Yi's head in a moment.
”Hoo...”
The blood shortage was condescending. He opened his huge claws and grabbed Qin Yi down. In the blink of an eye, his sharp claws touched Qin Yi's scalp. When he grabbed it with all his strength, Qin Yi suddenly exploded.
Just, no blood!
There is no doubt that the grasp of the blood shortage is only the shadow left by Qin Yi, and the real Qin Yi has appeared dozens of feet away.
”My grass is really terrible. Now I'm almost fighting with the existence of Daohe king!”
Qin Yi raised his hand and touched the sweat on his face. After a fight, he narrowly escaped death several times. Now, he can almost infer the strength of Daohe king, which is described in two words: terror!
Qin Yi was only slightly stunned. The next moment, the sharp mouth of the blood shortage like a giant sword pecked over again. The speed was still too fast to describe.
”Get out of here!”
Qin Yi roared. His arms clenched the Yanyun spear, his powerful inner strength of the patriarchal road burst into action, swung the Yanyun spear and fiercely swept the sharp mouth of the blood shortage.
”Peng!”
The long gun collided with the sharp mouth and made a startling noise.
Qin Yi felt that his arms were numb, and the tiger's mouth was cracked. There was a blur of flesh and blood. The energy wave that came out was like a huge wave. It hit Qin Yi and the shortage of blood. Qin Yi couldn't compete with it. The whole person was hit by this energy wave and flew a hundred feet away and fell to the ground.
The huge body of the blood shortage also flew out, smashing the earth and shaking violently.
”The first time I fought so unsightly!”
Qin Yi got up from the ground with a disheartened face and laughed at himself. He only felt that his chest was stuffy and a mouthful of blood almost burst out uncontrollably.
However, in his eyes, the burning sense of war was more and more prosperous.
”Kill!”
Qin Yi took a long gun and went towards the blood shortage. Suddenly, he fought with the blood shortage again.
However, when Qin Yi fought with the blood shortage, two people stood still on a mountain in the distance, watching the war from a distance.
One of them was a middle-aged man in purple.