“Yichen, be careful.”
Yao Heavenly God looks dignified. In this battle, there was no Monster Race to help.
Of course, in the Temple battle, Qin Yichen one man one blade killed hundreds of Demon God, but whether there was Monster Race and Divine Race to deter, it is totally different!
even more how, Ning Yu feels very dangerous!
Suddenly, I saw that the King of Demon Dove took action, turning into a eagle, spreading its wings, covering the sky, and tumbling towards Heavenly Demon Qi!
“You overestimate one’s capabilities Monster Race, can you block this King’s blow together?”
Demon King vs. the highest realm is just a group of ant of the monster, no What is rolling?
Bai Cang’s face is solemn, and a lot of Monster Gods have shot, Lu Xiaolu and Wuming are also divine strength surgings, and Monster God said they are shots, but with their own strength, how can they compete with Demon King? ? Only take out a treasure!
Fortunately, Yao Tian is generous and gave them a lot of Divine Weapon Divine Artifact. The key is that since following Qin Yichen to this True Dragon Divine Court, he has been singing all the way and harvested a lot!
The nameless hand holds the Divine Sword, like a god like a devil, but also a Deity standing between Heaven and Earth! Cut out with one sword, there are seven colors of glory condensed, and the power is vast!
For a time, with the titleless leader, all Monster Gods can withstand the rush of Demon King!
However, the Dove Demon King is fierce, even ecstatic: “No wonder you dare to invade Your Highness, didn’t expect you monster Race boys to be weak, but treasures are quite a lot!”
Dove Demon King swept across the wings, this group of Monster God has many treasures, not only did not make him feel tricky, anyway, no matter how many treasures, they have to stay with their lives today!
The divine strength around is vast, but neither Qin Yichen nor Yao Tian looked back. The latter is even more peachy, next moment, starlight monstrous!
However, Luo Luo’s arms turned red, like a clutch of hell crawling out of it, and he grabbed the starlight with his bare hands…
Qin Yichen looked in his eyes, his star squinted slightly. Hold the handle tightly: “5 minutes, after 5 minutes, I will help you.”
After that, there is no world in those star eyes, only Ning Yu’s silhouette is left!
His sword intent and his magical laws are all suppressed by Ning Yu!
However, Ning Yu’s complexion is cold and severe, 5 minutes? Co-authoring this Monster God thinks that in 5 minutes, you can solve yourself?
“Monster Race Miscellaneous, the emperor will kill you, it takes less than 5 minutes!”
The peaks of the gods, a statue of Demon God coldly shouted.
“Ignorant Monster Race, dare to be arrogant when I die!”
“His Royal Highness, Divine might Supreme, how long will it take to kill him?”
“We will wait Just hang up the heads of these Monster Race craps, and see who else Monster Race dares to die!”
Next moment, Ning Yu moved.
I saw his two fingers condense the sword, and a white bone divine flute was clamped between his fingertips. Xiao pointed it out, then it broke into the void and pierced Qin Yichen’s eyebrows!
Qin Yichen’s starry eyes flashed, this boneless, it is not surprising that it can penetrate the void, how can the treasure that the son of the dignified demon emperor used to be inferior?
But this Xiao pointed directly at his eyebrows, which made him shake the law of God’s way, and even made him feel like a heavenly demon descended, and his divine might instantly collapse!
“bang!”
Qin Yichen shot like electricity, the handle of the knife was erected, against the sharp Xiao tip!
The divine might be raging, the Qin Yichen silhouette flickers, stands on the volley, and dashing eyebrows slightly puckered.
Xiao Jian collided with the knife handle of the ancestor of the apocalypse, but it didn’t break. That means… this Divine Weapon seems to be no inferior to his knife handle!
“This is also a god Emperor Divine Weapon?”
One blow was blocked, Ning Yu stood with his hand, still so handsome, but the magic pupil is full of joking: “Even you, Monster Race crap, can get lucky to pick up a treasure of the Divine Emperor level, let alone the emperor.”
“Before you die, let you have a long experience. The bone god Xiao was made by my father when I became a god, refined his own god bone!”
Speaking of which, Ning Yu smiled: “And your sword , There is a hilt but no blade. Isn’t it a remnant? It’s a good match for you.”
Qin Yichen’s mouth raised slightly: “Take your Laozi bones as a weapon. You are really a weapon. Great filial son.”
Ning Yu’s magic pupil became cold and suddenly killed Qin Yichen!
And this time, the bone Xiao Tengnao turned into thousands of sharp and dead bones and blasted at him, seeming to poke Qin Yichen into a lot of holes.
The deity of Ning Yu was holding Bone Xiao, lightly touching his mouth, and suddenly the divine strength surged, and the voice of heavenly demon erupted from the hole of Bone Xiao!
The magic sound turned into sound waves, wherever it passed, there seemed to be thousands of monsters roar. The face of Bai Cang who was struggling to support suddenly looked ugly, and the remaining sound was so terrifying, if the sound waves really swept away Then, together, he could kill him!
But at this moment, I saw the empty blade in Qin Yichen’s hand, becoming dazzling!
At that moment, many Demon Gods felt that the scorching sun above the sky seemed to be trembling!
The blade is extremely dazzling, and the blade light is vertical and horizontal, like a fiery sun and fury sky! Wherever he went, there was a great divine might!
“Bang… ”
As you can see, the moment the blade light and the condensed ripples of the magic sound clash, the space of all directions is shattered, and the magic sound is like a thousand Layers of waves, one layer is better!
The blade light is also a press forward, with unparalleled sharpness, shattering the magic sound, until after a short while, a ray of sun reflected in Ning Yu’s magic pupil!
“bang!”
In an instant, Gu Xiao suddenly pointed towards the front, and stopped the blade light, but Ning Yu’s expression became more gloomy.
He lost half a move…
I saw Qin Yichen that on the hilt of the knife, there was already a three-foot blade light, which was as hot as a fire, and radiant to the sun, although it was three feet. , But not trapped in form, like sweeping across the room, just like the shining sun.
“It can block my this blade, but my strength is not weak…”
Qin Yichen’s mouth raised slightly, with a frank tone. In fact, Ning Yu was able to block this blade unharmed, The strength is really good.
After all, his awe-inspiring divine might of True-Dragon Race is extremely restrained to the demons. I don’t know if Ning Yu is aware of it, but even if he is aware of it, the latter is only because of the magic of the hilt. Which treasure found in this starry sky has nothing to do with True Dragon?
In the next moment, Qin Yichen said with a smile again: “But you can’t do this ventriloquist, are you crying here? It wasn’t your Demon Emperor Laozi who taught you, right? No, I have to learn other people’s flute, hey…”
“you are courting death!”
Ning Yu was furious: “It’s crying, after all, it’s up to 5 minutes, so I will send you off !”
“Leave it to yourself!”
Blade light reappears, sweeping across the sky, those Demon Gods standing on the peaks of the sacred mountain look gloomy in their eyes and uncertain.
“This Monster Race is messy, and its strength has several points of tyrannical…”
“His Shinto law is not defeated by His Highness, otherwise it would have collapsed on the first encounter.”
“It seems that he should also be the reincarnation of Monster Sovereign?”
A crowd of Demon Gods looked at each other, and it seemed that this was the case, but the two Monster Sovereign reincarnated wanted to provoke His Royal Highness. ?
When did Imperial Capital, the god of Monster Race, dare to be so crazy?