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 young blood-sparing slave 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 bloody robe smiled: "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: "Don't worry, look at it again, I'm curious, where is Su Qin's limit, 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!

For a monk with a spiritual connection to come, it is ridiculous 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 ground net 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 multiple passing blood-eyed crows 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 four of them working together, you can easily break Voldemort's mark!

"Flying Immortal Formula!"

"All Fists"

"Silver Break!"

"Fly for the night!"

At the same time, the spirit of these four Rao broke out, and they beat the golden palm that fell upwards and beat them 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 Rao, the body of the sword is a fierce sword soul, but it also cut off three Rao arteries!

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, and looked at Su Qin's eyes full of panic.

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

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?

The two sides seem to have been playing for a short time, but in the middle, it's a match that blends spirituality and secret skills, plus a mental game.

If you change the battlefield and environment, Su Qin may not be able to win.

Moreover, after the explosion of the magic print, Su Qin's spiritual power has been very small.

At this time, Su Qin's scalp was numb, and a sense of crisis surged in his heart!

Su Qin realized that he had become a target.

This man is so powerful that he can't resist it!

Jindan, strong man!

It could be a real person from Jin Dan, fighting with Wen Xuan and Elder Yu in mid-air, or it could be a Jin Dan Spirit Demon standing next to a young man in a blood robe.

Su Qin took a deep breath, tried to calm down, broke through the siege, and rushed all the way to Qin Yu and the others.

“Gaga！”

Many blood-eyed crows sniffed fresh flesh and blood, heard bad calls in their mouths, and gave hundreds of culprits to Su Qin.

These blood-eyed crows were spiritual demons with strong physical bodies and posed a great threat to Qin Yu and other Foundation monks.

Qin Yuren didn't dare to let the bloody eyes close!

But Su Qin's flesh is much stronger than these ordinary human-eyed crows!

No matter how many blood-eyed ravens surrounded him, they probably wouldn't be able to hurt him.

It is no exaggeration to say that although Su Qin is a human being, even the physique of the ancient survivor of the Demon Clan cannot be compared to him!

Compared to purebred blood beasts, Su Qin also had more flesh and blood.

Looking at a large number of blood-eyed crows coming up to kill, Su Qin looked the same, the sound of the sea tide roaring inside, accompanied by the sound of tigers and leopards, and rumbling thunder.

Squeak!

Rumble!

Such a strong bloodline not only did not make the blood-eyed crows afraid and timid, but made them fierce, and the blood light was even more vigorous in the eyes!

At this time, Su Qin is a blood-eyed crow, a piece of delicious flesh and blood!

You know, the blood-eyed ravens are just ordinary monsters. How could they have the opportunity to devour the flesh of ancient survivors and purebred flesh animals on a regular basis?

And in front of Su Qin, it was a living purebred blood beast!

As long as they could eat a piece of Su Qin's meat and drink a sip of Su Qin's essence blood, their strength would be very obvious.

"Big brother!"

Seeing this scene, the fat man screamed.

But the voice was cut off by the endless blood-eyed crow, and it didn't faint at all.

The cold heart trembled, and his eyes darkened.

They are well aware of the horror of the bloody crow, and no one can survive the tearing and engulfing of animals.

What about Su Qin's powerful melee force?

After all, he was only a human, how could he stand up to so many blood-eyed crows?

Seeing a large number of blood-eyed crows swarming, Su Qin's image was submerged, and the fat man, Han Soft and the others were powerless.

"Just."

A sigh in the cold and soft heart shook his head.

They couldn't hold on.

The revolt before them is nothing but a return to the light, and soon they will end with the same tragic end.

Leng Rou was discouraged, turned around and flew his sword, preparing to commit suicide and die.

She didn't want to feel the process of being torn apart by a bloody crow instead of having a good time alone!

At this time, not far away, around Su Qin's blood-eyed crow flock, a strange sound suddenly sounded.

Slap there!

Endless thunder erupted from Su Qin's body, an incomparable incandescent lamp.

Click!

The thunder exploded.

A huge lightning bolt descended, connecting with Su Qin's body, as if passing through the ground, and lasted for a long time.

With Su Qin as the center, the dazzling thunder and lightning snake spread rapidly and surging wildly around, as if forming a sea of lightning, a surging tide, and all around him were blood-eyed crows, shrouded in it!

The power of thunder and lightning is one of the most terrifying of many.

And Lightning is a great man, the evil demon Pie, the star of retribution for such evil as the Blood-Eyed Raven.

Beneath the sea of thunder and lightning, many blood-eyed crows made a mournful sound, filled with smoke, and rose from the sky one after another.

This scene is so shocking!

Whether it was the monks of the Blood Opium Palace or the disciples of the Void Peak, they were all dumbfounded, and their eyes were full of incredible colors.

Thunder and lightning shot out from the depths of the sky from nine heights and came to Su Qin's body.

Su Qin stood in the middle of the ocean of lightning, like a god baptized by lightning, looking down on the boundless, purifying all the evil in the world!

This is the wrath of thunder!

"Okay, okay, okay!"

The young man in the blood-robed robe was the first to react, his eyes were bright, not angry, but smiling, not hiding the admiration in his eyes, he nodded again and again.

Feng Haoyu's eyes revealed a trace of fear, even jealousy!