After extinguishing those black flames, the True Yuan River did not dissipate, but continued to suppress Qin Yichen fiercely.

"Bang!"

A loud bang rang out in the sky like thunder.

Above the sky, Qin Yichen, who was originally imposing, was directly shocked and shot back, and after being shocked back a distance of several hundred zhang, he snorted, and a pale color flashed across his face.

Even in the face of the overwhelming offensive of more than a thousand saint-level powerhouses, Qin Yichen, who had never been so embarrassed, was actually repelled by a blow!

The strength displayed by this black-robed man at will made countless saint-level powerhouses shake by it.

Although they knew that the latter's strength was definitely stronger than theirs, this strength was far beyond their expectations.

"This guy, at least the existence of the middle stage of the saint level!"

After being shaken back, Qin Yichen's face was also full of solemnity.

Saint-level intermediate, he has also encountered it in the secret realm, but even if he is fused with essence and blood, he can only face it through tricks, and he has never confronted it head-on.

In such a place, why would there be a Saint-level intermediate existence?!

Qin Yichen had a feeling that this person was by no means a saint-level mid-level powerhouse who had been stationed in the Ten Thousand Races War Domain for a long time, and moreover, the sense of danger he gave himself was even more terrifying than that of Yun Ling and them!

Even Qin Yichen, who had many means, felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart at this time.

If he was just an ordinary saint-level powerhouse, he would still have the strength to fight, but in the face of this unfathomable black-robed man, I am afraid it would not be so easy.

Qin Yichen looked at the black-robed man with a solemn gaze, and in the midst of the blood rushing, a powerful force filled his body, and his gaze became more and more resolute.

What if you lose?

It's impossible to want him to be caught!

"Hehe, why do you have such an expression, weren't you quite rampant just now?"

Above the sky, the black-robed man looked at Qin Yichen with cold eyes, and the sound of sneers also resounded in the sky.

"Rampant uncle, come again!"

Qin Yichen's face was gloomy, and a roar of anger also sounded.

"Courage, good!"

The black-robed man laughed and gave Qin Yichen a thumbs up, but as soon as his words fell, the thumb suddenly leveled and tapped out towards the space in front of him.

Seeing this, Qin Yichen's complexion changed suddenly, and when his hands danced, the majestic True Yuan roared out, forming a heavy defense in front of him.

"Whew!"

With a subtle sound of breaking wind, a ray of light actually tore apart the true element, and then slammed into Qin Yichen's heart.

Under this blow, Qin Yichen's figure that had just stood firm was once again bombarded and retreated, even with the protection of the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Armor, that kind of fierce strength still made his face pale for a while.

"Hide your head and show your tail, don't even dare to show your true face, do you have this little strength?

After staggering to a standstill, Qin Yichen coughed violently, his eyes were also a little cold, he stared at the black-robed man, and his mocking voice resounded again.

Seeing Qin Yichen's attitude, countless saint-level powerhouses were slightly stunned.

These two random attacks have already let them know that the strength of that black-robed man is by no means comparable to them, with such strength, I am afraid that the latter's status on the Ten Thousand Races Continent is not low.

And Qin Yichen even talked to him like this, this is simply asking for hardship!

However, in the Ten Thousand Races Continent, geniuses are not rare, and what makes them most happy may be to see a genius who defy the sky, and he will fall with hatred!

In the distance, the black-robed man was not angered by Qin Yichen's words, his eyes looked at Qin Yichen coldly and indifferently, and said slowly: "Boy, you don't have to provoke me, since I do it, don't think about a happy death, I will let you experience the torture well, and then send you back to the west!"

"Really, then let the master see what you are capable of!"

Qin Yichen's eyes narrowed slightly, and in the depths of his black eyes, a fierce color appeared.

"Huh!"

Immediately, in the stunned gaze, his figure flashed towards the black-robed man again.

"Brother Qin!"

In the distance, seeing Qin Yichen's movements, Qingluan couldn't help but shout loudly.

As the young patriarch of the Sky Swallowing Sable Clan, his eyes were quite ruthless, and in that short period of time, he realized that the strength of this black-robed man was by no means as simple as it was revealed.

At least, ordinary saint-level mid-level powerhouses are not so terrifying!

"It's really funny, worthy of being an emperor. ”

Beside Qingluan, Feng Rou chuckled, looking at the figure that was like a fly, constantly being wantonly blown away, but there was a hint of interest in her eyes.

"Brother Yichen......"

At this time, the jade hand in Feng Qianxue's sleeve robe couldn't help but clench, and in the depths of his indifferent eyes, a faint look of worry appeared.

If it weren't for the fear of revealing Qin Yichen's identity, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to help but make a move.

"Brother Yichen won't be so reckless, he must have his own plans for doing this......"

Feng Qianxue is still so indifferent on the surface, but in her heart, she can no longer be calm, in order to comfort herself, she is also finding a reason for herself in her heart.

"It's funny boy, who has been able to hold out for so long under this seat. ”

After blasting it away casually, looking at the figure that shot again like an unbeatable Xiao Qiang, the cold glint in the eyes of the black-robed man became more and more intense.

"However, if you think that relying on this armor, this seat can't do anything about you, and you are too naïve!"

The black-robed man stared at Qin Yichen with cold eyes, and a powerful True Yuan continued to ripple out from his body, like ripples of substance, rippling in the air.

"Dragon Prison!"

With a cold drink, the black-robed man's palm grabbed Qin Yichen in the air, and the space around the latter's body suddenly cracked open, and the monstrous True Yuan filled up, and it turned out to be like a prison, binding Qin Yichen in mid-air.

"Lian!"

The black-robed man sneered, and with a clench of his palm, the space cage shrank rapidly, and the furious True Yuan was even more frantically eroded towards Qin Yichen.

Under the erosion of this True Yuan, even a Saint-level mid-level powerhouse may not be able to last long.

Seeing this, countless saint-level powerhouses couldn't help but marvel.

The strength of this black-robed man is really unfathomable, this is pure strength suppression, no matter how many means Qin Yichen has, it is difficult to compete!