The saints didn't give Qin Yi time to continue thinking about countermeasures. The Fire Sage who had been smashed on the shoulder by Qin Yi was trying his best to recover, and among the remaining three Sages, only the Wind Bearded Man was left to protect him. And the two True Saints of the earth and water systems actually started to charge at him directly.

Qin Yi saw the two of them rushing over so idiotically, but he inexplicably felt a little bad. However, he can't say the origin of this feeling, and the premonition is the most ethereal and unpredictable. Since he couldn't think about it clearly, he simply didn't think about it anymore, as long as you dare to come, the master is still afraid that he won't be able to beat you?

At the same time as the two of them rushed towards him, he also began to charge forward with a huge invisible ball. If it's a one-on-four, he's still a little pressured, but if it's just two people, he can play them out.

While the two Ming True Saints were running, they condensed two round balls with a diameter of five zhang above their heads. The two of them were no more than seven feet tall, but at this time, they easily single-handedly lifted up a behemoth that was hundreds of times larger than their size.

After a water ball and a soil ball were condensed and formed, they were thrown by the two of them and ran towards the round wheel outside Qin Yi's body. After the two balls left their hands, the two of them also followed up at the same time, using the balls as shields, and rushed towards Qin Yi at great speed.

However, the water balls and earth balls they released collided with each other before they touched Qin Yi's reversal wheel. This change made Qin Yi, who was moving at high speed, pause in his footsteps. Right in front of Qin Yi's eyes, the two balls that collided together exploded one after another, forming a splash of smoke and dust in the sky, completely enveloping the space within a radius of dozens of zhang.

At the same time as the smoke and dust formed, the hands of the two True Saints were also rapidly sealing. As they changed their seals, the smoke and dust in the sky also stirred wildly. A moment later, there was a grayish-yellow mist with a diameter of thirty zhang above the sky. The yellow mist does not seem to have a certain shape, it is the result of the high-speed movement of countless particles.

Qin Yi couldn't understand it a little, he made such a big move, in exchange for a bloated thing that was thousands of times weaker, are these guys really stupid? But although he was slandering these two guys for being stupid, he didn't dare to be careless, and cautiously guarded against the unknown mist. I thought to myself, no matter how strange something you make, as long as you can't touch the master, it's all for nothing.

As the two True Saints moved, the yellow mist was also advancing. At this time, the yellow mist was in the middle, separating Qin Yi and the two, but with such a thing as divine thought, both sides could clearly understand each other's location. Two almost substantial mist clouds were drawn out of the fog and shot towards Qin Yi in a strange curve. Although it was fog, in terms of speed, it was a few minutes faster than the rain of guns shot by Liang Jian, and it shot in front of Qin Yi in an instant.

However, although this mist was fast, the speed was only similar to Qin Yi's, and with a few flashes of his figure, he could easily bypass those mist. However, after he had bypassed the two yellow mists, thousands more mist enveloped him. The fog that pressed him was like a huge octopus, and the mist that shot out was like the tentacles on the octopus's body, completely blocking the space around him for more than a hundred zhang.

After enveloping him, the mist began to expand. However, the direction of expansion is not outward, but inward. The solid, grayish-yellow mist began to diffuse inward, and gradually thinned out. At this time, the two True Saints also came outside the mist, and continued to inject spirit elements into it, so that the thinned mist solidified again.

Qin Yi was trapped in the fog and finally understood the intentions of these two guys. His Reversal Wheel completely reverses all physical and energy attacks, but it cannot alter or destroy them. Therefore, no matter how fast the attack is, it will be ineffective against him, because no matter what form of attack it is, it will be reflected by the round wheel. They didn't want to defeat him with the mist, but they wanted to use the mist, which had no attack power, to restrict his movements.

The speed of this mist is similar to his, and as long as the two of them keep the speed of the mist consistent with Qin Yi, they can control him in the mist all the time. Although Qin Yi's reversal wheel is against the sky, it also needs a large number of spirit elements to maintain, they want to fight a war of attrition with Qin Yi, and let his spirit yuan be consumed to the point that they can no longer continue to maintain this cheating artifact.

However, how could Qin Yi let them succeed, although the scope of these yellow mist was large, how could they trap him? His figure began to blur, and then disappeared into the heavy mist package out of thin air.

Qin Yi strangely disappeared from the two of them's divine thoughts, but they seemed to have expected it, and they didn't panic in the slightest, and they didn't hurry to pull out the yellow mist and wrap it somewhere in the void. When Qin Yi reappeared, it was as if he had taken the initiative to send a sheep into the tiger's mouth, and he ran into the mist that the two had just drawn out.

Qin Yi, who appeared in his form, was even more depressed. His own skills have only been used a few times in Anlan, and they have been known by these guys, and they have come up with countermeasures to restrain themselves to death, could it be that among these people, there are ghost faces who have fought with him? But among these people, he has not found anyone who has fought with him.

The methods of these guys, as if they were deliberately rehearsed to deal with him, made him extremely aggrieved. Although fighting is such a thing, it is necessary to know oneself and know the other side to the best of his ability, but this feeling of being calculated still makes him very unhappy. He's a straightforward guy and doesn't like conspiracy......

Cranky thinking can't break the game, and he feels the need to do something to express his emotions. Reversing the round wheel is an absolute defense, but there is almost no active attack, since the other party has come up with a way to crack it, he simply gives up this turtle shell in exchange for faster speed.

Qin Yi flashed out of the fog again. This time, he removed the round wheel and was able to bless his body with all the spirit elements, making his speed a notch higher. At this time, the two True Saints, although they also tried their best to control the yellow mist to roll towards him, but now, they could only capture the afterimage he left behind.

The afterimage was swept away, and Qin Yi had already clenched his fists and came behind the two. The two of them also seemed to have noticed it a long time ago, and they didn't look back, and at the same time slapped out a palm behind them, and their fists were compared, and then they saw the three of them shoot out backwards from both directions. Qin Yi took the initiative to attack, and added a speed bonus, so even if he attacked two people at the same time, he had the upper hand. He only retreated for more than ten zhang before stopping, while the two True Saints were repelled for a hundred zhang and shot directly into the fog.

The enemy defended and attacked, the enemy advanced and I retreated, but this time those two guys turned into turtles. The two of them had an innate advantage in that fog layer, just like Liang Jian in a sea of willow branches. Being in a combat environment of your own construction will not only weaken the enemy, but also use it as a tool. This kind of energy field, which can almost be regarded as the prototype of the Xuan Domain, can increase the combat power of cultivators exponentially.

After Qin Yi repelled the two, he did not continue the pursuit, stopped his body and looked at the fog that shielded the two of them, and was silent. This group of scoundrels is so difficult to deal with, he can remain undefeated, but he can't beat these guys in a short period of time.

The two True Saints retreated into the fog and were not idle, once again controlling the mist several feet thick, and flung towards Qin Yi. At the same time, the huge body of the fog was also moving rapidly towards him. Qin Yi flashed into the distance again, looking for an opportunity to break through.

However, this time, as soon as he appeared in his form, more than ten huge wind blades flooded the place where he was, and the heart of the red jade in the distance was lifted. This time, what the wind blade slashed was still his remnant, and his body had already come to the newly recovered fire true saint body.

The wind-based scumbag joined the warband, and the timing was just right. However, he was obviously slower than Qin Yi, even if he could see through Qin Yi's movements, he still didn't have such a fast attack speed to hit Qin Yi hard. Without the protection of the scumbag, this fire true saint who has not yet recovered has obviously become Qin Yi's best breakthrough target.

And the development of things was exactly like this, Qin Yi really attacked the Fire True Saint.

The plot they envisioned should be that Qin Yi escaped again with the technique of space, and then when he appeared to sneak attack the Fire True Saint, he took advantage of the short gap he had just appeared, and the special move released by the Fire True Saint made up for this final blow.

However, this time, although Qin Yi disappeared from the divine thoughts of the Fire True Saint again, he failed to capture the distortion and fluctuation of space again, and he also did not capture the trace of Qin Yi's movement. Without a target, he naturally can't attack, and his rare opportunity to win was wasted by himself, so that the little self-confidence he had left shrank again.

This time, Qin Yi used a restricted-level body method: the speed of the streamer, which made his already terrifying speed increase more than ten times in an instant. This streamer speed is the self-created body method created by Qin Yu, the Catastrophe Heavenly Venerable, after becoming an immortal, has been cultivated to the extreme, and can even compete with the streamer, and its speed can be seen. With Qin Yi's current realm, he can only maintain a breath. However, if a master makes a move, the winner can be decided in an instant, and the time of one breath is enough to lay the foundation for victory.

Whether it is a space jump or an explosive sprint with the power of the body, it requires a certain amount of waiting time for charging, but after using the streamer speed, it can shorten this time by more than ten times. You must know that the victory or defeat is often determined by a millimeter. And Qin Yi now, with a speed bonus of more than ten times, he has temporarily possessed the ability to crush the four True Saints. Almost at the same time as he used the speed of the streamer, he had already flashed in front of this fire-type true saint, and he was still unconscious.

Just as Qin Yi's fist slammed into this fire-type True Saint like thunder, the whole world seemed to slow down for him. At this moment, all kinds of chaotic and inexplicable thoughts began to flash through his mind, like a phantom before death......

Qin Yi didn't use the space technique, and with the power of his physical body alone, he was able to easily blast away two True Saints who were stronger than himself, making him understand the difference in strength between them. However, the battle between cultivators does not all depend on individual strength, the powerful combat power of the combination of their four true saints makes him still have illusions. Since this kid is big, then he still has a chance, since he is an endless death, he will naturally not show mercy to his subordinates, and mobilize the strength of his whole body to prepare for this final blow.

But Qin Yi once again exceeded his expectations, without using the space technique, he escaped his divine thoughts, what kind of terrifying speed would this have to be done? If Qin Yi used the space jump again to dodge the slash of the wind blade, then he might be able to make a reasonable response as planned. However, the huge gap between expectations and reality made him completely desperate.

He finally knew that they were not at the same level at all, and all faith and reason were completely lost at this moment, leaving him as helpless as a lamb to the slaughter. Looking at Qin Yi who suddenly appeared in front of him, the last trace of luck was finally shattered. He knew that he had no chance of winning. However, at this time, his heart was surprisingly calm, because this was a predestined fate.

In fact, if Qin Yi had put that spatial rift a little further forward and wiped them out directly, there would be no such things as now. He didn't want to kill them, but they themselves insisted on sending their heads up, thinking that they would all grieve for themselves. Since you are no longer able to struggle, there is no need to struggle anymore.

When he learned that the opponent might be the son of the god and demon who killed the Xuan Sheng, he knew that this operation had little chance of success, and he already had the consciousness of falling and dying. But if he threw away his life like this without fighting, he was unwilling. If he didn't fight, that man would definitely slaughter the whole village without hesitation. How can these rogues withstand the wrath of the big clan? Therefore, when choosing to die his family and himself, he did not hesitate for the slightest. Even though he knew it was a certain death, he still came.

If they win, they may be able to survive. If they are defeated, they will only die. This choice was not difficult for them, bandits who were accustomed to life and death.

Because as long as their descendants are alive, as long as their bloodline can continue, they are not afraid that hatred will be the ultimate. No matter how big the family is, there will be a day when they will perish, they don't expect to see that day, as long as their descendants can make up for them in the end, their sacrifice is meaningful......