"Raging Dragon!"

Above the sword, a little ice blue, fleeting.

Bang!

The sky above the battle array was struck by the soul at once, and suddenly it was like the glass was broken, and the light film all exploded, and it poured down.

The dragon claw of the soul was shocked by the huge force, and countless wounds were cracked, and blood spurted out from countless wounds, as if grass had grown.

The sword in Qin Yi's hand also collided with Jiaolong at this time.

Rumble!

The huge explosion, like a thousand thunderbolts exploding together, caused the ground to collapse, and wolf smoke rose into the sky like a fiery fire.

Jiaolong roared, and when the air shattered, Qin Yi fell backwards and flew away, holding the right arm of the Chili Sword, the whole exploded, turning into a blood mist in the sky, and the Chili Sword also flew out at once and stuck on the ground.

"He's injured!" shouted the middle-aged man in the formation in surprise.

Tang Qianqian, who was hiding in the crowd not far away, was shocked by the blood gushing out when Qin Yi flew out, and was worried about Qin Yi's safety, so she was about to rush out of the crowd.

At this time, there was only one thing in her mind: Qin Yi must not be fine.

"Kill him!" Seeing that one of Qin Yi's arms was shattered, the big man with a gun in the military formation laughed proudly, and with an order, the entire battle array moved towards Qin Yi.

At this moment, Qin Yi slowly stood up from the ground.

Although his shoulders were still bleeding and his face was still pale, after he stood up, his waist was straight, standing up to the sky, giving people a feeling of invincibility.

"Although it has turned into a form, it is still a lot worse than the Heavenly God Realm. Qin Yi sneered, "It's just an arm, but it's okay, so I will be more confident to kill you." Swallowing the Heavens Tomb, give it to me!"

Boom - a thunderous bang shook the hearts of the people in the battle array.

Taking advantage of the stunned efforts of these people, Qin Yi was as fast as lightning, and while running the Heaven Devouring Tomb, he threw the corpses of several cultivators who had been killed before into the Great Tomb.

The bloody breath, the fierce killing intent, and the corpse of the cultivator were completely refined before they could fall to the ground of the Heaven Devouring Tomb.

Qin Yi's arm, which had been shattered at the last moment, began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye at this moment.

"How is this possible!" the middle-aged man let out a roar of disbelief.

Not only him, but the cultivators in the battle array around him, and the few remaining cultivators in the battle array where the arrows were released before, all let out a groan.

In the divine realm, there is indeed a very precious elixir, and if you take it, it can help the regeneration of the severed limbs of the cultivator.

Not to mention how precious that elixir is, even if it is taken and a new arm grows, it will take at least two or three days.

But right now in front of them, a miracle is happening.

It took only a few breaths to grow an arm.

No one could have imagined what pill could have such a remarkable effect, and no one could say with certainty that they had just seen the other person take the drug.

It seems to happen in the blink of an eye.

And at this moment, these cultivators clearly also have a feeling, this guy who turns three times in the void god does not seem to feel tired, but is more and more courageous, and the killing intent that erupts from the other party's body at this moment actually makes people feel terrified, even stronger than before.

Although Qin Yi was only one person, the whole situation seemed to be turned upside down now.

"I can't let him go, I must kill him this time!" staring at Qin Yi, the middle-aged man suddenly felt a bone-chilling chill and danger from the bottom of his heart.

The rapid healing of the wound on the shoulder before, if it can be understood, the current regeneration of the broken arm can be described as incredible.

In addition, it is the pressure brought by the stronger the other side is fighting.

If this guy can't be killed this time, then this pressure will have an extremely bad effect.

"Kill him!

Oh!

Jiaolong rushed straight at Qin Yi again.

The ground crackled, and everything along the way was shattered like tofu dregs.

Unlike before, Qin Yi didn't even use any weapons this time, his Chili Sword still fell not far away, not only that, he didn't even seem to have any intention of making a move.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man couldn't help but be happy.

Just when Jiaolong opened his bloody mouth and was about to devour Qin Yi, Qin Yi's figure suddenly disappeared in place like a ghost.

With a bang, Jiaolong smashed the ground into a radius of ten zhang, and a few scattered cultivators who had just rushed over were almost the realm of eight turns and nine turns of the void god, and they were involved in it, and they didn't even have time to react, they were directly blown into ashes, but they didn't even hurt Qin Yi's hair.

"Zangfeng footwork!"

The middle-aged man only remembered at this time that this guy was able to exert the unique magic power of the Zangfeng Sect in the three turns of the void god.

"Where are you going!" The middle-aged man shouted, and his divine thoughts spread out all of a sudden, and in a flash, he caught Qin Yi.

However, when he looked in Qin Yi's direction, his breath of blood was about to spurt out of his chest.

Qin Yi was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep at this moment, and he didn't see any weapons he used, but he just saw a round of blood-colored halo, constantly rotating around him, and the two puppets were moving around him as fast as lightning, and the few remaining cultivators in the battle array that had been disturbed by Qin Yi before were all killed.

"Ling'er, pass all their qi and blood into the Heaven Swallowing Tomb. Qin Yi let out a low snort, and the blood-colored halo around him immediately left Qin Yi and flew towards the few fresh corpses on the ground.

This blood-colored halo is naturally the Death Scythe and the tool spirit White Bell in it.

The Death Scythe was originally born for killing, and this kind of battlefield for cultivators to fight is simply a godsend for the growth of the Death Scythe.

"There are even puppets...... "The middle-aged man groaned inwardly.

He could see at a glance that those two puppets were absolutely extraordinary, and just the clean and neat movements when killing people could at least reach the power of the Seven Turns of the Void God.

Two puppets of the seven turns of the void god, one seems to be the third turn of the void god who can't be killed at all, the middle-aged man has begun to regret in his heart at this moment, why did he provoke this killing god in order to rescue that battle array just now.

However, it is naturally impossible for the middle-aged man to give up like this, after all, he is the peak of the Nine Turns of the Void God, the existence of the half-step Heavenly God Realm, and at this moment, there is a battle formation, and he can play a power close to the Heavenly God Realm to turn qi into form, even if it is against the real Heavenly God Realm, he will not necessarily lose lightly, not to mention that the other party is just a little demonic Void God Realm Three Turns.

Qin Yi immediately saw through what the other party was thinking, smiled gloomily, and said, "Do you really think that I am just a void god three turns?"