"Zhao Xuewei ......"

Looking at the red figure in mid-air, Qin Yichen's eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly.

"Little brute, your life is quite big!"

Zhao Xuewei sneered, and the killing intent in his eyes was not concealed at all.

"What's the matter? You're alone?"

Qin Yichen's eyes swept around, but he didn't find Zhang Heng's figure, so he immediately raised his eyebrows and said with a playful smile. That kind of appearance didn't take the more than twenty supreme powerhouses who surrounded him in the middle in his eyes at all!

Such an arrogant posture suddenly made the hearts of those venerable powerhouses around him angry, if it weren't for the fact that Qin Yichen's previous strength was too amazing, I am afraid that someone would have been unable to bear to do something to him.

"Clean you up, I'm enough for one person!"

Zhao Xuewei snorted coldly, and said coldly: "Hand over the Holy Qi Fruit and the Beast Core, I can leave you a whole corpse!"

"Holy Qi Fruit?"

Qin Yichen sneered, he didn't seem to have the slightest fear of Zhao Xue's crying, and in the stunned gaze, his arrogant voice also slowly sounded: "If you want it, you can take it yourself!"

"It seems that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin!"

Hearing this, Zhao Xuewe's face became gloomy, and at the same time, a fluctuation that made people palpitate, like madness, swept away from his body crazily, and for a while, the wind and clouds were surging between heaven and earth, and before he started, the momentum was already extremely vast.

From the short fight before, Zhao Xuewei knew that although the latter did not look big, his strength was definitely enough to attract his attention.

Therefore, at the moment, he had no intention of retaining it, and although he did not mention it, he was also extremely curious and jealous about how the latter got out of the belly of the Blue Sky Demon Jiao.

"In that case, then I'll kill you and take it myself!"

After the words fell, a red mist suddenly roared out from Zhao Xuewei's sleeve robe, these red mist were like blood mist, extremely permeating, as if releasing this red mist, there was also a lot of consumption for him, Zhao Xuewei's complexion became extremely solemn.

These red mist, which was used extremely quickly, almost in a few breaths, condensed in front of Zhao Xuewe's body, turning into an extremely hideous blood-colored skull!

With the appearance of this blood-colored skull, there seemed to be a fishy smell between heaven and earth, and some strong people with lower cultivation levels all felt that the true yuan in their bodies had become slow, and even, the blood in their bodies had a faint feeling that it was about to erupt.

"Blood Skeleton!"

Immediately, those strong people who were a little closer hurriedly retreated a distance, and the faces of many strong people changed a little.

Bloody hand Zhao wept bloody, and there were many means.

It is said that this blood-turning skeleton has absorbed the essence blood of countless strong people, and in a special way, it is sealed in its own body, and once it is unleashed, those essence blood will condense into a rather strange power!

This kind of power is not true yuan or spiritual power, but it is more inclined to the resentment of the undead!

In order to cultivate this method, I don't know how many strong people died in the hands of Zhao Xuewei with hatred, and as soon as he made a move, it was enough to see the importance he attached to Qin Yichen.

"Whew!"

With a wave of Zhao Xuewai's sleeve robe, the blood-colored skull was suddenly mixed with the sound of ghosts crying wolves, and flew towards Qin Yichen, and everywhere he passed, the space was flooded with red ripples, like a river of blood, extremely infiltrating.

"Hmph, crooked!"

Looking at the blood-colored skull that roared, Qin Yichen's eyes condensed slightly, and then, he also sneered, his hand grasped his fist, his arm shook violently, and three punches bombarded out in succession.

"Knock! knock!"

These three punches were extremely ordinary, without any fancy, but this seemed to be simplified to the extreme, and under one punch, the air burst for it, forming a terrible air cannonball.

And his next punch was bombarded after the air cannonball brought by the previous punch. It was just a fleeting effort, and in front of it, a huge air cannonball condensed, and everywhere it passed, the space seemed to have a tendency to collapse.

Immediately, in the midst of a series of stunned eyes, the huge air cannonball and the blood-colored skull collided fiercely.

"Bang!"

At the moment when the two collided, a terrifying energy storm rippled out from the place of impact, and ripples rippled in the space.

Under this circle of ripples, all the numbers were blown into powder with a bang, and some unlucky guys who were a little closer were even more shocked to vomit blood and fly upside down.

"Crush me!"

Looking at the blood-colored skull that seemed to have turned into countless unjust souls eroding, Qin Yichen's eyes suddenly flashed with a cold color, and then, his arm trembled, and a punch blasted out, and the majestic True Yuan suddenly roared out, like a roaring dragon, with terrifying fluctuations, fiercely shooting towards the blood-colored skull that was stalemate with the air cannonball.

"Oh my God, he's been promoted to the pinnacle of the Supreme Rank!"

As Qin Yichen used the True Yuan, an exclamation suddenly rang out.

All eyes looked at Qin Yichen, and at this time, they discovered that this high-level kid had broken through to the peak of the honorable level in just a few days!

"Damn it!"

Sensing the fluctuation of the aura on Qin Yichen's body, Zhao Xuexi's complexion also changed suddenly.

This guy, when he was at the top of the honorable level, it was as simple as killing a chicken to deal with some strong people at the peak of the honorable level, and now, he has broken through to the peak of the honorable level, doesn't he have the strength to challenge him?!

"Click!"

And before Zhao Xuewai could stop it, the terrifying True Yuan had already slammed into the blood-colored skull.

Under this majestic true element, cracks appeared on the top of the blood-colored skull. These cracks spread like cobwebs.

"Bang!"

In the end, under the horrified gaze of many strong men, the blood-colored skull completely burst open, exploding into a blood mist in the sky.

"Humph!"

As if the explosion of this blood-colored skull was a lot of trauma for Zhao Xuewai, a muffled snort quietly came from between his mouth and nose.

However, everyone didn't see that at the moment when the skull exploded, Zhao Xuewe's eyes swelled with coldness.

"Whew!"

In that blood mist, a vague cold light flashed through it, stabbing towards Qin Yichen at an extremely astonishing speed.