Chapter 1580: Killing Seven People in a Row

"Not good!"

The Seven Holy Sons, the expression in his eyes changed dramatically.

With that punch just now, he had already felt Qin Yun's terrifyingness, and with the killing of this sword, the Seven Holy Sons sensed a breath of death approaching at this moment.

This is a sword that can kill him.

"Who the hell is this person?"

The Seven Holy Sons, roaring madly in his heart, this person's body, frantically wanting to retreat.

The fierce aura coming from the void made the Seven Holy Sons only feel their hearts tremble.

"Kill!"

In the void, the sword qi carried a cold killing aura.

In an instant, the Seven Holy Sons only felt a chill in their bodies, and when they looked down, a sharp blade passed through their bodies, it was a divine sword, and on the divine sword, there was a brilliant sword light.

"How ...... this?"

"Possibly!"

The Seven Holy Sons, his eyes were full of disbelief, this sword came so fast that even he didn't even notice it.

"It's too weak!"

A faint voice sounded in the void.

Qin Yun slapped his palm and landed on the top of the head of the Seven Holy Sons.

"Devour!"

"Boom ......"

In Qin Yun's body, one after another ancestral dragons roared wildly, only to see an extremely terrifying scene appear behind Qin Yun.

Thirty-four ancestral dragons, roaring again and again.

From a distance, Qin Yun's body seemed to have turned into an ancient dragon island.

On Qin Yun's body, the vast dragon power was even more terrifying!

"Refining!"

"Buzz ......"

The power in the body of the Seven Holy Sons frantically gathered towards Qin Yun, and this person's body quickly dried up, but in just a few breaths, this person's body turned into a dry corpse!

"Touching ......"

Qin Yun threw this person's body on the ground.

There was no longer the slightest breath on this person's body, and even the breath of the soul had completely disappeared.

With a sword, Qin Yun directly killed a holy son.

"The Seven Holy Sons are dead, and the Seven Holy Sons are killed by him!"

"What a strong sword!"

"Who the hell is this person......

......

The entire Bone Mountain trembled, the disciples of the Ancient God Clan were extremely shocked in their eyes, and the remaining six Holy Sons even trembled even their bodies.

"Don't kill me......"

"Ah......h

......

At this moment, the screams sounded again, Qin Yun made a move, and the Black Jade Snake King, not to be outdone, turned into a body, and once again swallowed several warriors of the Ancient God Clan.

"Thirty-five Ancestral Dragons ......"

"It's only a third!"

In the void, Qin Yun was a little dissatisfied in his eyes, as more and more ancestral dragons were formed, the current Qin Yun, a peerless consummation emperor who had fused the qi of Hongmeng, could only form one-third of the ancestral dragon.

If it goes on like this, it will take forty-nine ancestral dragons to form, and I don't know when it will take.

"Go on!"

With a cold snort, Qin Yun saw a surge of cold in his eyes.

In the chaos, Qin Yun relied on his own cultivation to form forty-nine ancestral dragons, which was indeed extremely difficult.

But in this abyss of death, it is not without opportunities.

So much Hongmeng Qi is enough for Qin Yun to cultivate to the realm of chaos!

"Kill!"

The cold killing intent sounded, and Qin Yun held the Divine Sword in his hand and struck again.

"Roar ......"

"Buzz ......"

Above Qin Yun's head, countless ancestral dragons roared angrily, and in Qin Yun's sea of knowledge, the Emperor Star also ran wildly.

Qin Yun in the void, at this moment, didn't seem to be a martial artist of the sixty-eighth level of the Emperor Ancestor, but like a peerless chaos powerhouse.

"He's got a shot!"

The expressions of the remaining six holy sons changed dramatically.

"What about the patriarch......

"Where is the Elder?"

......

The six holy sons, their bodies trembled, looking at Qin Yun approaching, the six of them only felt their hearts tremble, as if death was by their side.

"Damn!"

In the void, the Bone Emperor Mountain and the eight elders had boundless murderous aura in their eyes.

Seven Holy Sons, that is the hope of the ancient god clan, these seven people grow up, and the ancient god clan will once again have seven peerless martial demons.

But now, there is already one person who has died in the hands of Qin Yun.

Every time these holy sons died, it made Bone Emperor Mountain's heart drip blood.

"Together, I don't believe that this person can stop the six of us!"

"That's right, let's do it together!"

In the void, the eyes of the remaining six holy sons instantly cooled, these six holy sons, who were able to cultivate to such a realm, were naturally not ordinary people.

Although Qin Yun's combat power was terrifying, the six of them were not without the slightest resistance!

"Array!"

"Array!"

......

The figures of the six people moved rapidly, and in a moment, in the void, the bodies of the six people surrounded Qin Yun in reverse.

In the eyes of the six people, the slightest chill was extremely cold.

"Kill!"

Six people, shot at the same time.

"Boom ......"

In the sky above the Bone Mountain, the sky was directly shattered, and all six of them were infinitely close to the existence of martial demons.

"Fight!"

In Qin Yun's eyes, the battle intent skyrocketed.

The sword swept out.

"Touching ......"

The next moment, a violent collision came, and in the void, the six Holy Sons had boundless indifference in their eyes.

Qin Yun's body flew out directly upside down.

But in the same way, the six holy sons also flew upside down.

"Evenly matched!"

In the void, the Bone Emperor Mountain breathed a sigh of relief, and the other eight elders also looked slightly relieved.

They were really afraid that Qin Yun would directly kill these six holy sons.

If it is really killed, the ancient god clan will be greatly reduced!

"Not bad!"

In the void, Qin Yun's body stopped.

Looking at the six people opposite, the corners of Qin Yun's mouth raised slightly, these six people, their strength is really good, and when it comes to physique, they are not far behind themselves.

Coupled with the fusion of Hongmeng's qi, the combat power of the six people exceeded the consummation of the Great Emperor by too much.

Now that the six of them have joined forces, this combat power has reached a level comparable to that of an ordinary first-class chaos powerhouse!

"Let's take action together and suppress this kid!"

At this moment, a holy son stood up and said with a cold face.

"That's right, suppress him!"

"This person dares to break into my ancient god clan and steal into the treasure house, this is a capital crime!"

"Kill him!"

......

In the eyes of the six, there was instant indifference.

And in the void, Qin Yun's eyes calmed down again.

"This kid, is his combat power so strong?"

Cultivating the Heaven Martial Saint, the light flashed in his eyes, outside the abyss of death, he really looked down on Qin Yun a little, after all, Qin Yun's cultivation was too low.

As for Qin Yun's previous life, he was the peak powerhouse of the Great Emperor, which was no different from an ant in his eyes.

For Qin Yun's Chaos Sky Pattern, it was also for the sake of the Nine Dragons Heavenly Emperor, if there was no Nine Dragons Heavenly Emperor present, then he at that time was not for the Chaos Sky Pattern, but for Qin Yun, and his life was directly gone!

In the eyes of the strong, the weak are not even qualified to survive.

What's more, Qin Yun still has the holy book in his hands.

(End of chapter)