(Today's Chapter 4) The eighteen Qingfeng swords continued to complete the killing as if they had entered a no-man's land, and more and more blue-clothed monks had a bloody opening in their throats or hearts, and then fell directly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Qin Yi continued to use "Knowing the Waves" to be killed by the Qingfeng Sword, and the blue-clothed monks he chose were very scattered, and the speed at which he killed them was so fast that these monks didn't have time to react at all.

After he killed seventy-two monks, the Bloody Realm disappeared at this moment, and his divine consciousness and mana were only half of their appearance at this time.

That is to say, in this short period of six seconds, it has been consumed by two and a half percent, such a consumption is undoubtedly extremely amazing, the continuous attack of the divine sense, the continuous transformation of mana into Qingluo sword qi towards the Qingfeng sword, although there is a divine sense to attack the blue-clothed monk.

But when the Aomine Sword attacked, the speed and attack power still had to be very strong, because then those blue-clothed monks would not have a chance to interrupt, or when their attack hit the Aomine Sword, the Aomine Sword could still attack towards the vital point of the target.

Obviously, Qin Yi's four rounds of attacks all met this requirement, but the consumption of his divine sense and mana was also unusually large.

Qin Yi's hands were pinched, and he continued to use the Qingfeng Sword to perform powerful attacks, and now if he used the Qingfeng Sword to attack, it was just an ordinary attack, it was obviously useless, and it was a waste of time.

Every attack launched by Qin Yi was extremely lethal, and powerful moves such as the Blue Illusion Sword, Qingfeng, and Escape were constantly displayed by him, and he wanted to ensure that every attack would have a monk eliminated.

Although sometimes the attack does not need to be so big to destroy the bluefriar, but the purpose of this is to ensure the effectiveness of the attack, if in order to save a little mana, in the end he does not kill the target, then the loss is the main thing for him.

Time passed quickly, and Qin Yi's remaining half of mana, of course, could not be consumed as quickly as before, because without the blessing of the Blood Domain, the speed at which his mana was running and unleashing was much slower, and the consumption was much smaller.

Moreover, Qin Yi wanted to ensure that the remaining mana could control the number of these monks to one hundred and fifteen, because then he could use witchcraft to manipulate the hammer and keep harvesting.

Qin Yi's face was extremely pale, now there was only a trace of mana left in his body, and his body also had a little trace of falling, at this time, a witch mark appeared on his face, and the Heavenly Witch Eye Ghost also appeared behind him, although his face was still very pale now, but now he still looked very powerful.

The hammer in the left hand of the Heavenly Witch Eye Ghost continued to grow larger, and then smashed towards the middle of the blue-clothed monk, and the huge black hammer fell, smashing into the crowd.

When the hammer fell, the blue-clothed monks joined forces to launch a defense, and no monk died under this blow, but most of the monks who launched the defense spat out a mouthful of blood.

The day after tomorrow, the witch-eyed ghost hammered down again, and these monks still only spit out a mouthful of blood, but their formation was already chaotic at this time, which meant that even if their combined attack technique could be used, the power was already much smaller.

The black hammer kept smashing towards those monks, and now with a hammer, there will be a blue-clothed monk who dies, and Qin Yi's hands continue to have witch marks, and one by one witchcraft is constantly released by him, and now his witchcraft is still forty percent, which is enough for him to solve the remaining hundred or so blue-clothed monks in the early stage of the elation, and the most important thing now is the matter of time.

Although Qin Yi felt that the speed of his extermination this time was very fast, he didn't dare to be careless, he had the means, it didn't mean that others didn't have the means, for the sake of the holy weapon, any means could be used, so the current Qin Yi didn't dare to be careless.

In this vast white space, there are fewer and fewer blue-clothed monks, but the more he gets to the back, the faster Qin Yi launches his witchcraft, and he is also constantly coughing up blood outside, when he uses mana, the speed at which he launches an attack is not something that his current body can resist, it has long exceeded the tolerance range of his body.

And the reason why he didn't cough up blood before was because the magic power was silently supporting, and now that the magic power has been exhausted, his current physical condition is even worse.

However, he still insisted on launching a devastating attack, because there were only forty blue-clothed monks left.

After every accumulation of aggressive witchcraft attacks, there will be a blue-clothed monk who will directly kill him, and now the speed of the black hammer has also decreased, and every black hammer smashed down requires the support of the magic power in Qin's body, and now although the speed of the hammer has decreased, it can still hit the monk, making the monk directly stoned to death.

There were fewer and fewer monks in this space, and when the last monk was attacked and killed by Qin Yi's witchcraft, his body also fell down with magical power, although his face was no longer bloody, but the corners of his mouth were smiling.

His body kept falling, and then the blue light flashed, and he appeared on top of the blue disc.

"Boy, you're the first to break through, do you look like you're average?" came a milky voice, one with disgust.

Qin Yi opened his eyes and looked at him, there were nine items on his head, and now these nine items did not have any aura released.

But Qin Yi was now up close, and he felt even more that these items were extraordinary, and the aura contained in them was too powerful, even if there was no leakage at all, it was extremely powerful.

"Boy, you choose quickly, I believe you will choose me, I'm a holy weapon" The milky voice came out, this time with some expectation and some worry in the voice. Qin Yi couldn't help but smile when he heard the emotions contained in these words, although this holy weapon was very majestic and proud just now, but at this critical moment, he was still afraid that Qin Yi would not choose him, after all, Qin Yi was the first person to break through, and his talent must be good, a holy weapon with a holy weapon with a spirit of instrument, of course, he would prefer to be by the side of a promising monk.

"Boy, what are you laughing at, you won't choose me, right?" asked in a low voice, now he was really a little afraid that Qin Yi would not choose him.

"How do you choose this?" Qin Yi asked.

"Just touch me," the holy said.

When Qin heard this, he moved his body with difficulty, and then his right hand went upward, and he slowly probed towards the right side of the holy weapon.

"Boy, what are you doing? I'm here," came the hurried voice.

The corners of Qin Yi's mouth hooked, and then with a turn of his right hand, he directly touched the red brick, and the red brick flashed with red light, and immediately absorbed some of his essence blood, and then directly entered his body.

After losing some essence blood again, Qin Yi lay down completely weakly, and with a flash of blue light around him, Qin Yi returned to the penultimate layer where the nine discs belonged to one of his own discs.

His body was still lying on it weakly, and then a roar came out: "The boy dares to scare Uncle I, if I don't think you are more talented than those monks, do you think Uncle Ben will be like this? Now that you have chosen me, I don't have to be polite to you anymore, I have never been so polite to people, remember, call me Uncle in the future."

Qin Yi heard the roar in his body, and smiled lightly: "Little brat."

"Little brat, you dare to call Uncle Ben a little brat, I'm mad, I'm mad."

Qin Yi lay down on the blue disc with peace of mind, now he was completely relieved, this holy weapon was already in his hands, and now he also had some understanding of this holy weapon.

The spirit of this holy artifact is set by the creator, and the spirit can be male or female, old or young, and the setting of this holy artifact is a little boy, or the kind of little boy who is three or four years old.

Qin Yi can now see the appearance of the instrument spirit inside this red brick, this machine spirit is wearing a very small red pants, and the hair on his head is wrapped into two small balls, Qin Yi looked at the image of this machine spirit, he really didn't expect that the sea god, who looked extremely majestic, actually created this image of the machine spirit, which completely subverted Qin Yi's impression of the sea god.

That's why after he heard the roar of the machine spirit, he smiled and said "little brat".

This holy weapon is indeed as he expected, he can't exert the full power of this holy weapon at all now, and now this holy weapon is in his hands, just like a top-level spiritual weapon, but this red brick holy weapon has an ability, that is, where the divine sense controls it, he will directly hit there, and the speed is extremely fast.

Just as the sea god controlled this holy weapon to attack the back of Qin Yi's head, no matter how Qin Yi dodged, this red brick was like locking the back of his head, hitting the back of his head.

There is no other way than to resist, of course, if the other party's strength is much stronger than your own, then say something else.

And he also found that this holy weapon is actually a co-life and death dominated by him, if Qin Yi dies, this holy weapon will be directly destroyed, but if the holy weapon is destroyed, then Qin Yi is fine, this is something Qin Yi did not expect, this characteristic, those heaven-level magic weapons should also have.

The reason why this holy weapon asked Qin Yi to choose him was because he took a fancy to Qin Yi's talent, after all, Qin Yi was the first to succeed in breaking through, and his talent was somewhat guaranteed, because he had to live and die together with the chosen monk, so of course he hoped that he would choose a monk with good talent.

The voice of the machine spirit kept coming out of Qin Yi's body, but Qin Yi still didn't pay the slightest attention, he got up after lying down for a while, and began to sit cross-legged to recover.

"Boy, I only have one request, and that is not to let me hit the back of the head, the back of the head is too hard, and every time I hit it, I feel pain"

"If you don't hit the back of the head, then what?" Qin Yi asked with a wicked smile.