Chapter 1579 (2/2)
Tens of thousands of feet away, the three sons of Kowloon are still studying who is lurking nearby and sneaking into them.
The dense gray giant palm shadow suddenly appeared and hit the three of them all at once.
”Hula... Spray pen!”
There was no accident. The three children of Jiulong were directly cut hundreds of feet away and fell to the ground. They were in a mess!
”Paralyzed, who? Who the hell is it? Get out of here! ”
The wind thunder Lord was furious and roared. He was attacked twice in a row, which made him completely angry.
The most important thing is that he was successfully attacked twice, but they didn't even see each other's shadow. This feeling made him quite crazy.
”Who, come out, sneaky, what kind of hero!”
The Jiulong childe's face was also iron and blue. It was extremely ugly. He rose from the ground and waved the bronze ancient spear in his hand, which made a towering killing intention: ”come out, get out for me!”
The Lord of the seven murders gave a cold look. The crazy Jiulong childe and the Lord of wind and thunder, with their charming red lips, glanced at them and showed a look of disdain: ”two stupid pigs! Don't you understand? There was no one lying in wait around here, but Qin Yi was just playing tricks and flirting with us. I bet he would hide somewhere and watch us laugh. This man's martial arts are a little special. The messy golden giant palm prints are all played out. It's not surprising that he can play such martial arts now! ”
”What? It's Qin Yi who humiliates us again. I swear to God Fenglei that I will tear Qin Yi to pieces! ”
The wind and thunder Lord roared and Fang Tianhua halberd swung. He rushed forward recklessly.
Before, Qin Yi insulted them severely with ”the hand of heaven destroying all living beings”. Now when people are not at the scene, they even insult them. The wind and thunder Lord vomited blood.
After being humiliated by Qin Yi for many times, the Kowloon childe and the seven killing Lord were also extremely angry at the moment. They started to rush forward with the wind and thunder Lord.
Qin Yi is definitely dead. There will be no second situation!
”Eh?”
Several tens of thousands of feet away, Qin Yi was slightly shocked. Standing there, he blinked unbelievably and sighed: ”I really underestimated the wisdom of the seven killing Lord. In this case, I can infer that I was sneaking into them so soon.”
Immediately, he smiled faintly: ”even if you know that I'm attacking you, so what? Eat me again! ”
He struck out with one palm, and then without turning back his head, he spread out at a high speed and swept away at a high speed in the direction of the fire area.
”Peng!”
There was no accident. Qin Yi's palm broke a void in an instant again. He hit the three CHILDES of Jiulong tens of thousands of feet away directly. The dense gray giant palm prints split them out and fell to the ground.
”Paralyzed, Qin Yi boy, don't run if you have seed. See if I don't kill you!”
The wind and thunder Lord roared and quickly got up from the ground. Together with the Kowloon childe and the seven killing Lord, he quickly rushed to Qin Yi.
When I first met Qin Yi in the holy mountain of vegetation in the past, Mr. Jiulong wanted to have fun with Qin Yi's cat as well as mice, but who would think that next, they have been played by Qin Yi. Until now, they still haven't escaped the fate of being played by Qin Yi.
As the three top strongmen of the sun moon Shinto, how can they accept such a fact? At the moment, even if Qin Yi is broken into pieces, pulled away from his soul and melted into weapons, it is difficult to solve their hatred.
”Three fools, a little interesting, hey hey!”
Qin Yi felt the three young masters of Jiulong with his spiritual sense. Qin Yi grinned faintly and split them with another palm. He flew out and fell to the ground.
The next scene, it can be imagined, Qin Yi plundered in the direction of the fire area, and sometimes split his hands at the three children of Jiulong behind him. With each hand, he hit them directly.
”Spray pen!”
The thick gray giant palm prints suddenly appeared in front of the three children of Kowloon and hit them directly.
”Spray pen!”
The thick gray giant palm prints suddenly appeared in front of the three children of Kowloon and hit them directly.
……
Such a scene looks strange and funny.
A few hours later, Qin Yi has split dozens of palms. Even the power of Ling Feng's palm can't hurt the three children of Jiulong. At the moment, they are extremely embarrassed, disheveled, with ragged clothes and disheveled hair.
In addition, the expression of shame and anger on their three faces made them look like three crazy savages rushing out of the primeval forest. No one would have thought that they were the three peak strongmen of the sun moon god religion.
”Enough, let's not lose face. If we pursue and kill like this, there will be no other effect except being humiliated by Qin Yi.”
The Lord of the seven murders was the first to calm down. The plundered body suddenly stopped. He was unwilling to catch up again. He breathed out a sigh: ”let's not humiliate ourselves here.”
Qin Yi's speed is not bad. Even if he doesn't blink, it's very difficult for ordinary cultivators to catch up with him. In addition, he cuts the three of them directly with a palm from time to time, which will toss for a certain time.