Text Text_Chapter 1280 Ruthless

"Boom!"

Countless explosions converged, and an indescribably powerful storm swept away.

Under this storm, some saint-level powerhouses who were too close all snorted, and their bodies quickly flashed away, and only when they were extremely far away did they stop their figures, and their eyes were full of palpitations to look at the explosion.

At this time, in the eyes of many saint-level powerhouses, the space was distorted, as if even the entire secret realm was about to be destroyed.

On the earth, there are huge cracks like canyons with no end in sight!

Gathering more than three hundred saint-level powerhouses to attack with all their might, even they didn't dare to be contaminated to the slightest!

The sky was full of dust between heaven and earth, but the eyes of all saint-level powerhouses still did not relax, staring at the center of the explosion.

Although the movement in front of them was extremely terrifying, they asked themselves, if they were in the center of the explosion, they would probably have died long ago, but for Qin Yichen, a disciple from a god-level race and a supreme powerhouse, they didn't dare to be careless.

What's more, that quaint armor has been tested countless times by them countless times, and its amazing defensive power is obvious to all!

Therefore, even they were not sure that the attack of this gathering of all people would succeed in one blow and kill the latter.

"It should be dead, right? After all, this is a blow that gathers the strength of all of us, even a saint-level high-level powerhouse, we have to avoid the edge for the time being, let alone a high-level junior. ”

"That guy will die, but the armor must be kept. ”

"That armor has not left a trace under our attack, and it should be able to be preserved. ”

"Jie Ji, however, that junior shouldn't be so lucky, even if that armor is powerful, how can a junior at the peak of the honor level withstand the impact of such an explosion?"

The voices of surprise continued to sound, obviously, everyone did not dare to jump to conclusions about Qin Yichen's life and death.

"Haha, everyone, the hands are fast and the hands are slow, forgive me for not accompanying you to watch the excitement. ”

Gradually, the storm that raged the world finally dissipated a little, and at this moment, with the sound of laughter, a series of figures shot out as fast as lightning.

"That's a guy from the Wind Wolf Clan!"

"And the Eagle Nine Heavens of the Thunder Eagle Clan!"

"Damn, these guys are too fast!"

"Hurry up and grab it, they got it, it's hard to catch up!"

Looking at those figures that flashed out, the eyes of many saint-level powerhouses flashed with anxiety, and immediately, they didn't care too much, and they all shot up, sweeping towards the storm that had not completely dissipated, with such a posture, as if they were afraid that they would be a little slower, and they wouldn't even be able to catch a single hair.

And when their figures were all moving, suddenly, a dazzling golden light suddenly flashed in the storm, and in the next moment, a saint-level powerhouse did not even reveal his body, and his body and head were separated!

Seeing this scene, hundreds of saint-level powerhouses felt a pang in their hearts, and their originally violent bodies were all frozen in place.

"Whew!"

With the fall of that saint-level powerhouse, a streamer of light burst out from it, and in a flash, it appeared thousands of meters away, and, at a terrifying speed, fled into the distance.

"It's the little brute!"

"Oh my God, what race is this guy, he didn't die like this!"

"Is this a god-level race?"

Looking at that figure, a deep look of fear flashed in the eyes of hundreds of saint-level powerhouses.

The all-out attack of more than three hundred saint-level powerhouses, no matter how powerful Qin Yichen's armor was, that kind of terrifying impact, even a slight, was enough to easily destroy a saint-level powerhouse!

At this time, for Qin Yichen, they really felt a kind of fear!

However, driven by greed and hatred, this fear did not stop them, but pursued the swift departing figure as always.

They knew that even if Qin Yichen didn't die, he must have suffered a lot of trauma, otherwise, he could stand still and fight with them!

And the truth is just as they guessed.

At this time, Qin Yichen's state was also extremely poor, although he had the protection of the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Armor, but the violent storm just now still gave him a lot of trauma.

His supreme hegemonic body has reached the peak of Xiaocheng, even ordinary saint-level powerhouses are inferior, if it weren't for this, I'm afraid he would have been crushed by that raging storm a long time ago!

Right now, although Qin Yichen escaped, his physical condition was also extremely poor, and fortunately, he had prepared a lot of pills in Yunling City at the beginning, if it weren't for the support of these, he wouldn't have the strength to escape again.

"It's strange, this kind of injury, if it was before, I would at least have to exhaust myself. ”

However, Qin Yichen also had a lot of doubts in his heart at this time.

Although he had the support of the pill, the state in his body was already extremely poor, and the storm caused all his internal organs to be displaced, and even the meridians were cracked in many places.

This kind of injury, if you are an ordinary person, you can only wait for death, and after knocking a few pills, he was able to escape quickly, which made him a little amazed.

However, Qin Yichen didn't have time to think about this at all, he just attributed this to the reason why he was cornered and suddenly broke out.

He didn't realize that when his physical condition was so poor, those strange lights in his blood really quietly spread out, rushing along his blood.

Those strange rays of light were like a small sun, and everywhere they passed, a little bit of brilliance was swayed, and this brilliance did not enter Qin Yichen's body, so that his muscles, cells, and skeletons that had reached the limit of their endurance were as if they had received a blessing, and they did not collapse!

……

"Whew!"

Somewhere in the Ten Thousand Races War Domain, a figure flew across the sky like a streamer, and occasionally, his figure would suddenly change direction and appear in the space thousands of meters away.

This kind of speed, even for ordinary saint-level powerhouses, is beyond the reach of dust.

And what is even more frightening is that behind this figure, there are hundreds of figures who are chasing after them with gritted teeth, and it is not difficult to see from the fluctuation of the aura on their bodies that these strong people are all saint-level!

The figure fleeing at the front was naturally Qin Yichen!

And as he fled, the strong people chasing behind him did not decrease, but increased at an alarming speed!

Obviously, in order to deal with him this time, there were at least a few thousand strong people who were sent in by the supreme powerhouse, and the delay on the side of the fire scorpion clan had already caused more saint-level powerhouses to rush over!

"Boom! boom!"

Under such a pursuit, countless powerful attacks, as if regardless of consumption, continued to smash towards Qin Yichen in front of him.

Perhaps, they didn't hope that with these attacks, they would be able to kill Qin Yichen, many saint-level powerhouses just wanted to force the latter to have no time to recover, and if this continued, no matter how many means he had, he would eventually be dragged down!