Chapter 1039 (1/2)

Dozens of blood Saint ghost wolves, with their big mouths open, bared meter long tusks, rushed down at a crazy speed and bit Qin Yi.

”Ling Feng palm!”

In the roar, Qin Yi slapped hard at the top of his head. The dense gray giant palm prints directly hit the slaughtered blood Saint ghost wolves and split one head of blood Saint ghost wolves into the sky.

The scene was like a heavy bomb that suddenly exploded.

However, Qin Yi still had time to catch his breath in the future. A large number of blood Saint ghost wolves and dead men rushed over again, and suddenly fought with Qin Yi.

It's unimaginable to fight so many blood Saint wolves and dead soldiers alone.

Although Qin Yi has been singing all the way and fighting countless wars since he had the left hand of the devil in the Lingyu gate, he has the powerful combat power of practitioners of the same level who can't even see his back. At the moment, he is also surrounded by phenomena, with blood pots and big mouths and life-threatening ink swords close to his body.

To this extent, Qin Yi's mind has long been blank, and there is only one thought, that is:

Kill! Kill! Kill!

His black hair had already turned into blood hair. In the continuous shaking, the looming eyes were like two eyes from hell. They were indifferent and sharp. They captured people's soul. As long as they looked at each other, they would make people's soul tremble uncontrollably.

His chest was burning with murderous intent. His originally very handsome face was already stained with blood. It was murderous and even became ferocious.

”Open it for me!”

In the roar, Qin Yi swept away a large number of blood Saint ghost wolves and dead men with his smoke gun.

Shua!

Without any delay, he gently put his toes on the ink sword of a dead man, and the whole person shot straight into the sky.

However, in the blink of an eye, countless blood Saint ghost wolves came over again, opened their big mouths and tried to bite Qin Yi.

Qin Yi's action remained unchanged. With a gun in one hand, he immediately pierced a blood Saint ghost wolf above his head.

With the sudden stirring of the long gun, the blood Saint ghost wolf was stirred into a blood mist and floated away towards the Yan Shao in the middle of the square.

Qin Yi's figure turned into a very thin virtual shadow and rushed out from the place where the blood Saint ghost wolf dissipated.

”Hoo...”

Finally rushed out!

Qin Yi breathed out a long breath.

The next moment.

He kept moving and jerked his right hand.

Heaven destroys all living beings!

Before, he was suppressed by a large number of blood Saint ghost wolves and dead men. He has been unable to use this martial arts.

Now, I finally have this opportunity.

As he raised his right hand, a huge palm print condensed with the strength of one palm suddenly emerged in the air, just like gold casting and brilliant.

”Hoo!”

The golden light giant palm print roll took a gust of wind and patted on those blood Saint wolves and dead men who were like locusts.

”Spray!”

The earth trembled.

The blood Saint wolves and dead men below all fell to the ground.

”Spray!”“ Blow! ”“ Blow! ”“ Spray ”

Next, Qin Yi manipulated the golden giant palm print and took seven or eight consecutive shots towards the blood Saint Wolf and the dead below. Only then did he suddenly close the hand of heaven and destroy all living beings.

He stood in the air and looked at the center of the square. Yan Shao and Yan Zhuxin, who were still quietly practicing, found that they were rotating faster and faster. They were already like a spinning top, unable to distinguish who was who.

The ancient and mysterious spells that came out of them were too eager to hear any enunciation at all.

The huge yin-yang diagram formed by the white and black lights above their heads also rotates rapidly with them below. Yin and Yang blend, and it is impossible to tell which side is Yang and which side is Yin.

”No, and they have reached the edge of success!”

Qin Yi feels bad.

”Yan Shao, die for me!”

In the roar, Qin Yi was in a straight line with the long gun, hundreds of feet away, and turned into Yan Shao who was quietly practicing in front of him.

However, as soon as his body moved, those blood Saint ghost wolves and dead men rushed frantically, as if they vowed to do everything to protect Yanshao and yanzhuxin.

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

Qin Yi stabbed the gun with the same movement. He still held the gun with one hand and stabbed away straight ahead.

The ”buzzing” and ”buzzing” trembling gun head made a huge killing intention.