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Chapter 1212 Blood Skeleton

"Zhao Xueqi..."

Looking at the red figure in mid-air, Qin Yichen couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly.

"You little beast, you are very lucky!"

Zhao Xueqi sneered, the murderous intent in his eyes not concealed at all.

"What? Are you alone?"

Qin Yichen glanced around, but did not find Zhang Heng's figure. He immediately raised his eyebrows and smiled playfully. With that appearance, he did not pay attention to the more than 20 powerful men who surrounded him.

generally!

Such an arrogant posture immediately made the powerful men around him feel angry. If it weren't for the fact that Qin Yichen's previous display of strength was so amazing, some people might have been unable to hold back and attack him.

"I am enough to take care of you!"

Zhao Xueqi snorted coldly and said coldly: "Hand over the Holy Qi Fruit and the beast core, and I can leave you a complete corpse!"

"Holy Qi Fruit?"

Qin Yichen sneered and seemed not to be afraid of Zhao Xueqi at all. Amidst the stunned glances, his arrogant voice also slowly sounded: "If you want it, just come and get it yourself!"

"It seems you won't shed tears until you see the coffin!"

Hearing this, Zhao Xueqi's face became gloomy. At the same time, a heart-stopping wave, like madness, swept away from his body crazily. For a time, the sky and the earth were turbulent, and he had not yet taken action.

, the momentum has been extremely powerful.

From the brief encounter before, Zhao Xueyi knew that although the latter looked small, his strength was definitely enough to attract his attention.

Therefore, at the moment, he has no intention of reservation, and although he did not mention it, he is also extremely curious and fearful about how the latter escaped from the belly of the Blue Sky Demonic Dragon.

"If that's the case, then I'll kill you and take it myself!"

After finishing his words, a stream of red mist suddenly roared out from Zhao Xueqi's sleeve robe. The red mist was like blood mist, extremely penetrating. It was as if the red mist was released, which had a lot of effects on him.

After a small amount of consumption, Zhao Xueqi's expression became unusually solemn.

This red mist was used very quickly. In almost a few breaths, it condensed in front of Zhao Xueqi and turned into an extremely ferocious bloody skull!

With the appearance of this bloody skull, a fishy smell seemed to permeate the world. Some strong men with lower cultivation levels felt that the true energy in their bodies had slowed down.

Even the blood in their bodies felt like it was about to burst out.

"Blood skeleton!"

Immediately, those strong men who were a little closer quickly retreated a distance, and the expressions of many strong men even changed.

Bloody Hand Zhao Xueqi has many methods.

It is said that this blood-turned-skeleton has absorbed the essence and blood of countless powerful men and sealed it in his body in a special way. Once it is released, the essence and blood will condense into a rather strange power!

This kind of power is not true energy or spiritual power, but it is more like the resentment of the undead!

In order to practice this method, I don't know how many strong men died in Zhao Xueqi's hands with hatred, and the fact that he used this move was enough to show how much he valued Qin Yichen.

"call out!"

With a wave of Zhao Xueqi's sleeves, the bloody skull suddenly flew towards Qin Yichen with the sound of howling ghosts and wolves. Wherever it passed, bursts of red ripples appeared in the space, like a

It was like a river of blood, extremely oozing.

"Huh, what a crooked way!"

Looking at the roaring bloody skull, Qin Yichen's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he sneered, made a fist with his hand, jerked his arm, and punched out three times in succession.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

These three punches were extremely ordinary, with nothing fancy. However, it was as if the complex was reduced to the extreme. With one punch, the air exploded, forming a terrifying air cannonball.

And his next punch hit behind the air cannonball brought up by the previous punch. It was just a blink of an eye. In front of it, a huge air cannonball was condensed. Wherever it passed, the space seemed to be filled with air.

It has a tendency to collapse.

Immediately, among the shocked eyes, the huge air cannon collided hard with the bloody skull.

"Bang!"

The moment the two collided, a terrifying energy storm rippled out from the place of impact, and ripples appeared in the space.

Under this circle of ripples, all the numbers were blown into powder with a bang, and some unlucky guys who were a little closer were even shaken to the point of vomiting blood and flying backwards.

"Crush it for me!"

Looking at the bloody skull that seemed to be eroded by countless innocent souls, Qin Yichen's eyes suddenly flashed with a cold look. Then, he shook his arms and punched out, and the powerful true energy roared out, like a roar.

Like a huge dragon, with terrifying fluctuations, it shot violently at the bloody skull that was in a stalemate with the air cannonballs.

"My God, he has been promoted to the pinnacle of seniority!"

As Qin Yichen used his true energy, shouts of exclamation suddenly resounded.

They all looked at Qin Yichen. At this time, they discovered that this senior-level boy had already reached the peak of the senior-level in just a few days!

"Damn it!"

Noticing the fluctuations in Qin Yichen's aura, Zhao Xueqi's expression suddenly changed.

When this guy was at the senior level, it was as easy as killing a chicken to deal with some strong men at the top of the level. Now, he has broken through to the top of the level, doesn't he have the strength to challenge him?!

"Crack!"

And before Zhao Xueqi could stop his hand, that terrifyingly powerful force of true energy had already struck hard on the bloody skull.

Under this powerful true energy, cracks appeared on the bloody skull. These cracks spread quickly like spider webs.

"Bang!"

Finally, under the horrified gazes of many strong men, the bloody skull completely exploded and exploded into a bloody mist.

"snort!"

As if the explosion of this bloody skull was a big trauma to Zhao Xueyi, a muffled sound came quietly from his mouth and nose.

However, no one saw that at the moment when the skull exploded, Zhao Xueqi's eyes filled with a cold and stern look.

"call out!"
Chapter completed!
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