Chapter 882: Pouring Out of the Nest

Evil Demon Qin Yi grinned, looking at the other party's panicked appearance, his smile was extremely happy, he didn't like to talk, killing and fighting were enough to represent his language, but all living creatures were cleaned up by him, this was his happiness.

For Qin Yi, there is nothing more enjoyable in this world than dark, negative, killing, and bloodthirsty.

The demonic scythe flipped in Qin Yi's hand, his body shifted in space, and everywhere he passed was polluted by demonic qi, the sky was dirty, the vitality subsided, and a sense of depression continued to strengthen.

As soon as the Ancestor Demon put his hands together, the black qi quickly condensed into a ball like a whirlpool, he burrowed into the black qi, suddenly disappeared, and when he appeared again, he happened to appear right behind Qin Yi, but the blow of his hand that he thought must have been in the face of the demon Qin Yi's almost invincible speed and reflexes, it was still a failure.

Qin Yi leaned back, and the demon's scythe slashed out dozens or hundreds of slashes in an instant, and the black mangs shot out, but the Ancestor Demon, as a monk in the Yuanying Dacheng realm, was naturally very powerful, he swept the black mangs away with both hands, and his body escaped into the void, and suddenly a bone claw appeared in front of Qin Yi, this bone claw grabbed his shoulder blades and embedded it in the bones, and bright red blood flowed down the bone claw.

Obviously, the Ancestral Demon was stunned for a moment by the red blood.

"Human blood?"

"You're a Terran?"

For a long time, the Ancestor Demon thought that the other party was also one of the demons, just hostile to them, or simply liked to kill for fun, but at this moment, I realized that the other party was not a demon at all, and this was clearly the human blood that flowed out of the human body.

"You talk a lot of nonsense, but it's a pity that your strength can't satisfy me, what should I do?"

The evil demon Qin Yi tilted his head, and the soul scythe in his hand was reversed to everything, and the bone claw shattered into pieces.

But at this moment, suddenly the surrounding space changed, with Qin Yi as the center, there were demonic patterns, the bone claws were like spring shoots, constantly emerging from the surrounding space, the speed was getting faster and faster, the bone claws locked on Qin Yi like eyes, in the face of this kind of attack, the evil demon Qin Yi was like a space ghost, his emaciated body was extremely flexible, and a trace of black and silver mangs intertwined, instantly burst out from the blockade of the bone claw array, and crashed into the Ancestor Demon, the Soul Seeking Scythe slashed horizontally, bloody, and then his body disappeared suddenly, like a cannonball passing through the body of the Ancestor Demonใ€‚

A bloody hole tens of centimeters in diameter appeared on his lower abdomen, and the green blood hung with distinct internal organs.

The evil demon Qin Yi stopped behind the Ancestor Demon, his ten fingers were full of turquoise blood, he stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked it, and the foul smell spread instantly.

"It's a disgusting smell, a bunch of reptile creatures that are filthy to the sewers, and they dare to call themselves demons. The corners of Qin Yi's mouth furled, holding a big sickle.

"Shadow Flash. โ€

This voice came from the mouth of the evil demon Qin Yi, and as soon as the voice fell, suddenly the life-seeking scythe in his hand danced wildly, and the entire sky shadow sickle flickered, and suddenly ten thousand shadow scythes were staggered and horizontal, it seemed that the space was directly cut into countless segments, and the huge demonic qi poured into the center, and the body of the ancestor demon was directly torn apart by countless scythes.

Suddenly, the ground, screaming in mid-air, as the current king of Haotian City, one of the ancestors of their demon clan, this old man is obviously extremely prestigious, and his action also means that he will definitely be able to subdue this boy who does not know the height of the sky, but who would have thought that he would be severely injured by this little demon monster? and it was not long after the fight.

In fact, this is also normal, this Ancestor Demon is not at the level of Feng Tianlan, and the evil demon Qin Yi has fought back and forth with Feng Tianlan, and after these few days, it has become stronger, how can this low-level Ancestor Demon be able to compete?

It's just very strange that the Ancestral Demon has not completely died after such a heavy blow, and it seems that it has only been hit hard.

"Damn, beast, you deserve to die, my demon clan won't allow you!"

The breath of the Ancestor Demon swelled all over his body, the old man's body changed rapidly, and it seemed to begin to show its original form, disgusting tentacles extended from the body, and the white bones of the Sen Sen were wrapped around the body, forming an armor-like defense, and the body size was also inflated countless times, like a small fortress, standing in the void out of thin air, this monster was really disgusting.

The evil demon Qin Yi couldn't see something he didn't like, he held a scythe and swept it at a speed like light and shadow, the true body of the ancestor demon was like a target, becoming the target of Qin Yi's attack, and in an instant, it was full of holes, and it was impossible for him to defend against Qin Yi's fierce attack.