Chapter 1578 (1/2)
”Ah, qinyi boy, I'll kill you!”
The Kowloon childe roared, waved his big hand, and roared at the wind and thunder Lord and the seven killing Lord: ”kill him, kill him for me!”
Shua Shua!
The Lord of wind and thunder and the Lord of seven killing are also extremely angry at the moment. They form three residual shadows with the son of Kowloon, rush up from the ground and kill Qin Yi in the air.
Qin Yi stood still in the air with one hand behind him. His eyes narrowed slightly and looked down at the bottom. He rushed to kill the three children of Jiulong. He did nothing but suddenly raised his left hand.
A giant golden palm print condensed with palm strength suddenly appeared over the three children of Kowloon again, and then rolled up with a strong wind and took a hard shot at the three children of Kowloon.
”Don't...”
The Kowloon childe was shocked.
”Spray pen!”
Before his voice fell, the overwhelming golden giant palm prints had been ruthlessly photographed, and the whole earth trembled.
Jiulong childe, the Lord of seven murders and the Lord of wind and thunder were photographed as a dog eating shit again. There was no accident.
”Damn it, we are the top experts of the three sun moon gods. I don't believe we can't destroy you! Kill him! ”
The Kowloon childe roared wildly. His pale face without a trace of blood color became distorted because of extreme anger. It looked ferocious and terrible.
At this time, the Lord of wind and thunder and the Lord of seven kills were also extremely angry.
In the past, in the holy mountain of vegetation, although the three of them were played hard by Qin Yi as a monkey, they didn't feel such a big insult.
As the four holy masters of the sun moon Shinto, they have been photographed directly into a shit posture many times. If it is spread, it will definitely make people laugh.
Shua Shua!
The three men rushed up from the ground again with great anger and killed Qin Yi in the air.
”Lie down and eat shit. It's more ornamental.”
Qin Yi in the air shook his head reluctantly: ”only stupid people will struggle in vain.”
His left hand waved freely.
”Spray pen!”
Jiulong childe, Fenglei Lord and Qisha Lord are lying down again!
”Child Qin Yi, I'll break you to pieces!”
The heart of the Kowloon childe has broken into pieces.
”Spray pen!”
The earth and mountains shook and dust rose everywhere.
”Hiss...”
A mouthful of blood gushed from the mouth of master Jiulong.
Obviously, he was so angry that he vomited blood. With their strength, Qin Yi's current ”hand of heaven destroying all sentient beings” can't even break their defense, let alone shoot Mr. Jiulong into internal injury.
At this time, he obviously completely lost his mind. With an ancient bronze spear in his hand, he rushed up at a high speed and stabbed Qin Yi in the air like a meteor.
But he just rushed up. Below, there was a big hand that caught him. He looked down and saw that the man who caught him was the wind and thunder Lord.
I saw the wind and thunder Lord with a bitter smile on his face, shook his head and said, ”master Jiulong, Qin Yi is right. Only stupid people will struggle in vain. I think we'll just lie down quietly. Anyway, the messy hand prints made by the boy can't hurt us. We'll climb here quietly for a while, Isn't it just a shit posture? What's the big deal? Let's just lie down. ”
”Lord wind and thunder, did you say that too? Paralyzed, lie down, you two. Even if I die, I will straighten my waist! ”
The Kowloon childe roared with a ferocious face: ”let me go!”
”Mr. Kowloon, will you just listen to me once? In this situation, we were obviously eaten to death by the boy Qin Yi! ”
The Lord of wind and thunder begged bitterly, ”aren't you just for that face? But in my opinion, the most worthless thing in the world is face. If you can bend and stretch, you will be a big husband! ”
”You want to die!”
The nine dragon childe was so angry that he trembled all over. He swept down the bronze ancient spear in his hand and swept it on the wind thunder saint. He directly swept him out and fell to the ground.
The nine dragon childe swings the bronze ancient spear and continues to stab Qin Yi in the air.
Just, no accident happened.
”Spray pen!”