Crash!

Jiang Chenghong didn't know how to describe how he felt at the moment.

It was like a crumbling, porous, cracked.

And now, in front of him, like a golden snake dancing wildly, the giant Lang like a green dragon roaring, slapping towards him.

In just one moment, the giant hammer in Jiang Chenghong's hand exploded in all directions, and with a bang, metal fragments flew everywhere.

The punishment engraved in the giant hammer exploded to shreds, and the wanton energy, as if it was uncontrollable, flew out in all directions.

Jiang Chenghong's whole person was exposed to the oncoming sword light all of a sudden.

"This ......"

Jiang Chenghong opened his mouth, and wanted to say that everything was easy to discuss, but the next moment, his eyes were dark, and he didn't know anything.

Looking at the dozens of pieces of meat that fell from mid-air, Qin Yi snorted coldly.

"Mole ants. ”

These two words are not serious at this moment, and suddenly everyone present is like falling into an ice cellar, and the whole body is pouring out of the bone marrow.

Jiang Chenghong's strength position doesn't need to say much.

Mixed Yuan Tiandu had the reputation of the Eight Tigers earlier, but I didn't know what the reason was before, and now only the Eight Tigers have Bai Mu Tiger who occasionally comes forward, and the other Seven Tigers seem to have disappeared so inexplicably.

And after that, some of the elders in the Mixed Yuan Heavenly Capital, who were originally low-key, began to come out to do things, and with their strong strength, it didn't take long to make a huge reputation.

Jiang Chenghong is one of them.

Among the troops that are now looking for Qin Yi everywhere, Jiang Chenghong is a relatively famous and appealing one.

Born in a big sect like Mixed Yuan Tiandu, he is also a Tianzun-level powerhouse, but now, in just one moment, it has become a steaming piece of meat.

Cracking sound!

The minced flesh fell to the ground, and the cultivator who saw this scene only felt his throat tighten, his eyes widened, and the fear in his heart surged out uncontrollably.

"Okay, who among you is not convinced?" Qin Yi clapped his hands, sneered, grabbed the Death Scythe, and threw out the low blood stains on it.

Where else did anyone there dare to talk more, at this moment, they stared at each other, stretched their necks, and their faces were gray, like roosters waiting to be slaughtered.

After waiting for a while, Qin Yi nodded with satisfaction: "Seeing that you are all so honest, I won't torture you anymore, just cut yourself." ”

"Why!"

A disciple of the Absolute Sword Sect in the crowd asked.

Qin Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at the other party: "Are you talking to me?"

"Yes, Your Excellency's Xuanhuang Ye family identity, so provocative of our Immortal Continent, relying on the strength of the strong, to kill us cultivators, aren't you afraid of causing a war?" This disciple stiffened his neck, his face turned red, and he stepped forward, looking like countless resentment in his chest was about to vent out.

Qin Yi carried the Grim Reaper's sickle, and the scythe was pleaded with by the Grim Reaper

After waiting for two breaths, the other party's broken body exploded, and a blood fountain rose from his waist to the sky, splashing all over the faces of the surrounding people.

"What kind of thing are you, and you deserve to talk to me?" Qin Yi sneered, "At this time, you actually reasoned with me, there were so many people at that time, which realm was not higher than me, and when they chased me to kill, someone told me to be fair?"

Hearing Qin Yi's words, a few cultivators in the crowd frowned, vaguely as if they had thought of something, but when they looked at Qin Yi again, they saw a completely unfamiliar face.

In this case, they squirmed their lips a few times, but finally said nothing.

Qin Yi's cold-blooded and violent nature completely frightened everyone present at this moment.

Those cultivators before still thought that if they held on until these reinforcements arrived, they would not have to pay that large amount of fairy spirit ore.

But now, who would have thought that the reinforcements would be surrounded, and one of them dared to speak, he would be killed directly.

The Tianzun level was stomped to pieces like a broiler chicken, and there were so many people present, but few of them felt that they had the ability to defeat the Tianzun level cultivators.

Therefore, those cultivators who were attracted by the bounty suddenly had to hand over the fairy spirit ore and leave here, even if they broke their heads.

Fort Changfeng is hell for them right now.

And this group of reinforcements surrounded by Qin Yi was actually from several other castles such as the Absolute Sword Sect and the Mixed Yuan Tiandu.

At this moment, there is no longer fighting spirit, but I don't want to be so self-judged, who doesn't care for their lives, one by one they looked at Qin Yi with a sad face and a pleading face.

After waiting for a while, seeing that no one had done it themselves, Qin Yi suddenly became impatient.

"You don't want to do it yourself, do you?" Qin Yi smiled gloomily and waved his arm.

Hmm-more than a dozen human heads rose to the sky in front of him, and the smell of blood was thick, and they spread out in all directions at once.

The cultivators who had their heads cut off in an instant didn't react to anything, and they even maintained stunned expressions on their faces.

After a few breaths, their headless bodies twitched a few times, and they fell to the ground with blood gushing out.

"I ...... I don't want to die......"

"Don't kill me, please......"

"If you don't kill me, I'm willing to do anything for you......"

The scene that was ten or a hundred times bloodier than this moment had probably been seen by all these cultivators present, but at this moment, their psychological defense line had completely collapsed.

After all, the scenes they have seen are all bullying and killing others.

And now, being wantonly bullied and killed like this is something that I don't think about on weekdays.

"When chasing me and killing me, when slandering me, did anyone think about letting me live?" Qin Yi sneered, and the Death Scythe turned into a light and shadow, and suddenly, the people who cried the most were cut off by the waist and crawled on the ground in pain.

"If you don't want to cut yourself, then I'll help you. Qin Yi took a breath.

If you really want to kill so many ants, it's just a wave of your hand.

The reason why I had to let them cut themselves before was just to let them feel the despair of being a knife and a fish and meat.

It would be more refreshing for Qin Yi to do this.

After accumulating anger for so long, he finally got a chance to vent, and Qin Yi felt that the practice of coming directly to vent his evil anger was really great.

Raising the Death Scythe, just as he was about to kill a few more to vent his anger, a long sigh suddenly came from behind Qin Yi.

"What kind of hatred can't be dissolved, and bloodshed must be used?"

This voice is full of compassion.

A flash of white light, like direct sunlight shining down, the moment it found the group of demons, the demons quietly turned into powder and were blown away by the wind.

"Huh?" Qin Yi frowned, and when he turned around, he saw that not far behind him, there was an old man with kind eyebrows standing in the air, with long hair hanging down, and he looked like a fairy wind and bones.

However, although he was old, the old man was extremely tall, and his waist was straight, like a javelin.

In his hand, he carried a simple sword, and the vast and distant aura came to his face, making people feel that it was a door to history, slowly opening in front of him.