Chapter 1112 (2/2)
Qin Yi once guessed that to completely destroy the evil existence of the blood ghost, perhaps its head should be directly exploded.
Smelling the speech, Yan Meiniang, who had stabbed the blood ghost in the chest with a sword, fought the sword in her hand and picked it up quickly. Without saying a word, she stabbed the huge head of the blood ghost.
The speed of her stab was shocking.
When a sword is thrust out, heaven and earth lose color.
The blood ghost only felt that the blue light flashed in front of him, and the blue sword in Yan Meiniang's hand had stabbed in from the center of his eyebrows.
”Peng!”
With Yan Meiniang's delicate wrist, she twisted hard, and the huge head of the blood ghost suddenly burst like a watermelon and turned into a blood witch all over the sky.
The whole world, suddenly quiet.
Even Dongfang Zhi, Jiuwei Qinghu and Donggong Ge, who were fighting wildly over there, stopped fighting for a moment and looked over here.
Qin Yi, who had just stabbed half of the gun, was stunned and looked back.
The five headed tall blood body of the blood ghost stood on the blood cloud, motionless, and the endless blood on the blood body was still slowly surging, making people's scalp numb.
”This evil existence was really killed in this way?”
Yan Meiniang held the blue war sword and motionless looked at the blood ghost who had lost her head. There was still a touch of effort flowing down silently on the sword edge of the war sword.
The evil existence of blood ghost has been the sworn enemy of Qin Yi and himself since the blood witch holy land of Yan tribe. They have been entangled with each other for more than a year. Now, they finally kill him.
The pink cheeks on both sides bulged gently and breathed out a long breath. At this moment, she felt that there was a big stone that had been pressed in her heart and completely unloaded.
Xia Jiuyou, a few people on the edge of the yin-yang giant map, opened their mouths in amazement and blinked in disbelief. This arrogant evil creature exploded its head with such a sword and was killed by Yan Meiniang.
This scene has a dreamlike unreal feeling.
Abruptly——
”Father!”
A sad cry broke the silence on the court.
Only Yan Shao rushed to the headless blood ghost with a silver sword.
All along, Yanshao has a great dream, that is, to annex all other tribes in the northern wilderness, and then go to war with the Daliang Empire, destroy Daliang, and become the first generation overlord of the Northern Wilderness together.
His father Yan Yongde has always been the pillar of his great dream. Now, as soon as the blood ghost dies, he blindly believes that his great dream is broken like a soap bubble. How can he accept this cruel fact?
”Yan Shao, obviously, you are the next one to die!”
Qin Yi, on one side, suddenly flashed his body and directly blinked. In the blink of an eye, the horizontal gun stood in front of Yan Shao.
The main goal of pig slaughter is Yanshao. How can he make Yanshao survive?
”Qin Yi, you bastard, I'll tear you to pieces!”
Yan Shao, who had already gone completely crazy, stared like two cow eggs. Even his eyes opened directly. At the corner of his eyes, two blood flowed out.
He looked like a savage who rushed out of the ancient forest. The silver sword in his hand suddenly soared to more than ten feet long and rushed to Qin Yi recklessly. The huge sword was cut indiscriminately.
In the face of Yan Shao, who was completely crazy, Qin Yi shook his body and withdrew from dozens of feet away. Looking at Yan Shao, who came from the crazy attack of the giant sword again, he shook his head reluctantly: ”look at your virtue and delusion to become the overlord of the Northern Wilderness generation. It's really a fool's dream! Today, let you die with your dreams! ”
Blood kill!
In the face of this vicious young man, Qin Yi can't have the slightest kindness. His shot is one of the three guns of despair!
Blood killing is the original 36 guns of the shooting method of killing dark blood. It is characterized by being strong and powerful, and has unparalleled destructive power.
With the stabbing of his gun, the endless killing intention was suddenly vast and filled every inch of space here, and the hearts of all the people present were uncontrollable and carefree.
Seeing Qin Yi's smoke and cloud spear, he stabbed himself like a stream of arrows. Yan Shao was a subconscious giant sword.
”Click!”
Qin Yi's long gun stabbed Yanshao's silver sword. The silver sword, which was more than ten feet long, broke into seven or eight pieces in an instant, and the majestic impact made Yanshao fly out and fall hundreds of feet away.
”Hiss!”
The less inflamed internal organs were all cracked by the strong way, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.
However, he was completely crazy. The next moment, he jumped up from the ground again, holding a silver sword in his hands and shouting at Qin Yi recklessly.
He looked like a madman, and everyone present shook his head gently.
Looking at Yan Shao, who was holding a broken sword and killing wildly, Qin Yi's eyes coagulated slightly. At this moment, his eyes were cold, as if frozen for thousands of years.
His killing heart is strong. Once he straightens his long gun, he goes towards Yanshao and explodes the stab: extinction!
With the stabbing of Qin Yi's gun, his figure instantly turned into 64.
64 figures, flying in the air, are clearly extinguished, which is difficult to figure out. Qi Qi rushes to Yanshao.
He can't give Yanshao any vitality. The gun is one of the three guns of despair.