"Ahh

Not far away, someone shouted loudly.

The blood-eyed crow that was originally hovering in the sky, flapping its wings, and the demon elves all over its body, rushed down, and in the ethereal peak in the middle of the crowd, they kept biting!

The power of every blood-eyed raven is a soul demon who builds basic lands!

This is a very terrifying force that cannot be ignored.

However, as long as there were ethereal disciples left alone, they would be devoured by many blood-eyed crows in the blink of an eye, and only one of them would have white bones.

Soon, only a few dozen disciples remained.

The only disciples, except for Su Qin, all fell!

Qin Yu and Ji all day, the two inherited disciples looked embarrassed, roared tiredly, and commanded.

With the efforts of these two people, dozens of disciples gathered together to unleash their swords, spirituality, and symbols, intertwined with a defensive barrier, temporarily blocked by the Blood-Eyed Crow.

However, the difference in power between the two sides is too great!

The Blood-Eyed Raven is endless, covering the sky and obscuring the sun, constantly striking against the defensive barrier formed by the disciples of the Void.

Qin Yu seemed to be walking in the mud, very slowly, deeper and deeper.

Soon, Qin Yu and the others would not be able to maintain their aura, or show a slight flaw, and the entire defensive barrier would be broken.

The remaining dozens of people will also become blood blood food in the mouth of the blood pressure crow.

It was a complete slaughter!

With Elder Chen and Feng Haoyu as internal enemies, the Blood Opium Palace would clearly understand the power of the monks during this trip, so they would carefully plan such a trap.

The Blood Opium Palace didn't give this illusory mountain a chance at all.

You know, the young man in the blood robe and the Jindan elf behind him still stared at him coldly, and they didn't do it.

Once two people shoot, the last ray of hope will also be extinguished!

Today, no one can be born from here except to become a blood slave to a young man in a bloody robe.

At this time, the blood-robed young man looked at Su Qin, who was fighting in the crowd, and kept nodding, the more satisfied he was, the more satisfied he became.

"Good, good"

The young man in the blood robe smiled and said, "It is this monk who is worthy of my blood slave, join me in the battle against the ancient battlefield!"

"Young God, do you want your subordinates to take this son?"

Yu Fei stood behind the young man in the blood robe and asked coldly.

The young man in the blood robe waved his hand and smiled and said, "Don't worry, look at it again, I'm curious, where is Su Qin's limit, and how long can it last?"

......

On the battlefield.

Four complete monks stood together and blocked Su Qin's path.

Bang! Bang!

There was a sound from the four of them, and a spiritual pulse was on the surface of the body, outlined through the robes.

Two veins build the foundation, one vein builds the foundation, and the last vein builds the foundation!

It is ridiculous for a spiritually connected monk to aim for a mid-term foundation.

Now, however, four vein elephant monks have stepped forward, one of whom is based on the three veins!

The spiritual power of a monk who passed through the spiritual veins was much stronger than Su Qin's spiritual power, not to mention that the most basic monk passed through these three spiritual veins?

In terms of positive power, Su Qin can't be a four-man opponent.

And the four-vein monk intertwined the heaven and earth network with tacit understanding, dexterity, and flying swords, blocking Su Qin's way.

Su Qin couldn't rush over at all.

It sucks! It sucks!

Precipitous!

Su Qin opened his mouth and inhaled sharply, and the air current tore his throat, a little stinging.

Su Qin's chest was high and bulging, and almost all the air around him was sucked dry by him!

Python will erode the sun!

At the same time, Su Qin's left thumb and middle finger buckled, forming a peculiar handprint, and the spirit was crazy to operate.

Although the power of the magic print is powerful, the consumption of spiritual power is too great.

After this formula was used up, Su Qin's spiritual power was almost gone, so he had been dragging it out until now.

"Voldemort's Seals"

A huge golden palm rose from the sky, with clear palm prints, scattering thousands of feet of golden light, breaking through the fog, and the bodies of many blood-eyed crows passing by burst.

"Huh?"

The four Pulse Monks squinted their eyes and immediately felt the power of this mudra.

But all four were very calm.

Judging by their eyesight, although the power of this handprint was very strong, Su Qin's spiritual power was too little.

It doesn't wield power like a magic seal.

With the strength of the four of them, after working together, you can easily break Voldemort's mark!

"Flying Immortal Formula!"

"Tiandu Fist"

"Silver Break!"

"Fly for the night!"

At the same time, the spirits of these four people exploded, and they beat the golden palm that fell from the sky hard.

At this time, Su Qin suddenly opened her mouth and roared.

"Kill!"

Thunder, like a flat thunder, exploded in the crowd.

The other monks moved slightly.

The whole body of the active four-vein monk trembled, and the spiritual power in their hands almost collapsed, and it was naturally difficult for the spiritual power to sway to the peak.

This is Rhine murder.

Unexpectedly, the sound of an instant explosion will hit the opponent's chaos.

In fact, at this time, due to physical constraints, Su Qin could not really wield the power of Lei Yin to kill.

Rumble!

The Palme d'Or fell and collided with the four spirits. There was a loud voice that was not defeated at first.

Pounce!

A strange sword light appeared, scattered under the cold killing machine, and pierced through the body of the four-vein monks in all directions.

There were four spiritual threads flashing on the sword.

Su Qin's best flying sword!

In fact, when the magic fingerprint and thunder sound exploded at the same time, Su Qin's flying sword was also shot.

The first two forms are just the face-to-face of the bottom card, and the real killer feature is the last flying sword!

Plop! Plop! Plop!

Three crunches in a row.

Three Pulse Monks were impaled through their necks.

Blood flashed.

The three men looked frightened and desperately tried to cover their wounds with their hands, but the blood kept gushing out and it was difficult to control.

The three men felt that the engine of life in their bodies was passing by at a rapid pace, and their eyes were dim.

You know, this sword not only pierced the throats of three people, and the sword body was a ferocious sword soul, but it also cut the arteries of three people!

It's the equivalent of cutting the head off the neck!

Splash!

The three men fell to the ground again and again, their eyes looking around, their whole bodies convulsed, rivers of blood flowing, staining the earth red.

Of these four veins, only three laid the groundwork to avoid this robbery.

But after this hand, the man was also startled, stepped aside, and looked at Su Qin's eyes full of panic.

If it weren't for his own experience, he would have been inconceivable.

A monk in the middle stage of Jieji, with many secret tricks, will open the vein monk will be killed here!

How terrible would such a person be when he practiced to the point of building a base and opening the field of his veins?