Chapter 295 Death Light i (Chapter 1) The flames burned mercilessly on dozens of people, causing them to scream. After half a quarter of an hour, everyone who was touched by the flames slowly died.
Falling down, rolling on the ground. Until finally, the screams became quieter, the rolling bodies became less numerous, and the breath of life of each one gradually weakened.
The strong, the most powerful, dozens of the most powerful lost their lives like this, being mercilessly killed by a cultivator who was weaker than them.
"Dead??? Are you dead?"
"Fuck, what the hell is this? It's so perverted!"
Tian Canzi's eyes were full of surprises. Although he didn't have any strength at this time, the power Qin Yi exerted made him feel scared. When did he get such a powerful flame? Of course Tian Canzi was sure that Qin Yi's flame
It was not something he cultivated, but something he got by chance.
Not only could a cultivator cultivate inner fire by chance, but even if he cultivated inner fire, he would not have such power. Moreover, the luminous thunder ball was the power of thunder and lightning. At this time, he finally remembered the sacred tree.
In this unique space, why is Qin Yi not afraid of thunder and lightning when he is worshiping and refining the blue lotus platform?
He possesses such terrifying power of thunder and lightning in his body, and the thunder and lightning in his body will only strengthen the thunder and lightning in his body, but will not hurt him.
Looking at the smiling old man Xuanji, Tian Canzi couldn't help but ask, "Did you already know that Yi'er had such violent power in his body?"
The old man Xuanji nodded, then shook his head, "At first I only knew that there was a flame in his body, but I didn't expect that there was also a power of thunder and lightning. This damn boy is really well hidden."
At the same time, Old Man Xuanji was also surprised. He had felt the flame in Qin Yi's body two years ago, but it did not have such power as it does now. This kid has used two years of strength to improve his strength to this point. He is really a little kid.
monster.
"Is this the magical fire and thunder movement?" Fairy Qingxuan turned around and asked. Looking at the fire and thunder movement displayed by Qin Yi, she had already turned pale. It was so powerful.
There were dozens of strong men, including more than twenty in the third level, and even more in the second level, almost fifty. Under Qin Yi's move, only ten were able to survive.
Come on, kill nearly sixty powerful men with one move, and his name, Qin Yi, will be imprinted in the hearts of countless people.
Feng Ling'er nodded and sighed, "I didn't expect that his power would be so strong a few months later. At that time, he almost died from using this move, but today he killed so many people."
A few months ago, he killed only five of them. No matter in terms of quantity or strength, they could not compare with these strong men today. Qin Yi's growth rate was too astonishing.
"Ahem!" Qin Yi was suspended in the air, coughed twice, and his face turned pale. He was already injured and used Fire Thunder, but there were still considerable sequelae.
"Mom, Mom, are you okay? You are so powerful, you burned them all to death! Gaga ga ga, if anyone offends Baby Dragon in the future, Mom will turn him into a roast pig." Baby Dragon raised his hands and shouted from below.
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The remaining ten or so people looked at Qin Yi with disgrace, with a sinister look in their eyes. They were too careless. More than two hundred people from the six major sects surrounded and killed several of them, and now only ten of them can stand.
, what the hell is this? If they didn’t still have some strength, they would be reduced to ashes like those people.
Six or seven of these ten people are strong in the third level, and only three or four are strong in the second level. One of them did not die because they felt something bad and decided to shield temporarily, and the other was because they were on the edge of the crowd and escaped.
The chances are greater, otherwise we all have to play it out together.
"Hey, don't you want to kill me? Come and kill me! Go to hell!"
Regardless of his own weakness, Qin Yi summoned his heavy sword and slashed at the dozens of people who were still in shock. After the sword glow, Qin Yi put back the heavy sword and stretched out his claws, using the forbidden technique, Dragon Capturing Hand!
Qin Yi's goal is to forcibly restrain more than a dozen people, whether they are strong men in the second or third level, for a second. As long as they can be restrained for a few seconds, the tombkeeper and Ling Yu will be enough to restrain them.
Kill.
Qin Yi grabbed it with both claws, and an invisible force bound them. The tombkeeper and Ling Yu on one side had been ready for a long time. When they saw Qin Yi swinging his sword, the two of them reacted. Sure enough, after the figure jumped out
, Qin Yi used the Dragon Capturing Hand.
These few seconds are crucial for the two of them, and they need to kill them in this second. Of course, the first target of the two is the strong person in the third level. As long as the strong person in the third level is eliminated, the rest will be solved.
I can't afford to talk nonsense.
Qin Yi's power of fire and thunder was so amazing that neither the tombkeeper nor Ling Yu thought that Qin Yi would have such a powerful killing move. They originally thought that Qin Yi could injure these people, but after killing them, they killed him
These people are much more relaxed.
Seventy-eight out of ten of them were eliminated at once, and the two of them were extremely happy. It was easy to kill the remaining ten people.
"You want to kill us, you're dreaming!" one person snorted coldly.
"No, the speed has slowed down!" another person shouted.
"Damn it, it must be that kid's fault."
At this time, the tomb guard and Ling Yu had already felt that they were in front of them, and they both smiled ferociously. The tomb guard took out the ancient sword, and with a flash of cold light, he cut off their lives. Ling Yu, not to mention, slapped his sharp claws.
, directly smashed the heads of two people into pieces.
In an instant, the four strong men in the third level were killed by two people. At this time, Qin Yi was even more exhausted. The binding force of the dragon-capturing hand lost its effect. The remaining three strong men in the third level tried their best to escape, mostly in
If they stay here for one second, their lives will be in danger.
"Want to escape? It's too late!" The tomb guard's figure flashed and he waved his sword to stop the two men.
"Fuck you!" The two of them punched him fiercely.
The tomb guard snorted coldly, and pulled out two beautiful sword flowers from the ancient sword. His two arms rose into the sky and fell to the ground far away. "Do you still have a chance to survive?" He stretched out the ancient sword and said,
The cold air was freezing, pointing directly at the two of them.
The two of them were sweating profusely. They stretched out their hands to cover their wounds and said coldly, "Do you think you can escape from here today by killing us? That's wishful thinking!"
"I don't know if I can escape from here, but I know that none of you will survive." He raised his sword, a cold light flashed, and their heads flew down.
"Don't kill me!" Another strong man in the third level escaped while begging for mercy from Ling Yu who was chasing him.
"Now I know I'm scared, but it's too late! Didn't you feel so good about killing us just now? You should have a taste of it too!" Ling Yu stepped forward, stretched out his hand to hold the opponent's arm, and pulled hard, one arm
He dropped it, went around to the other side, held the other arm, and was forcefully pulled off by him.
"It's time to get two legs!" Ling Yu said with a ferocious smile.
"Die!" Knowing that he could not survive, the man raised his leg and kicked out, but unexpectedly, he was caught by Ling Yu's sharp claws.
"Ah!" One leg was torn off by Ling Yu, and the man fell straight down, twitching on the ground.
"Kill me, kill me, don't torture me anymore!" He lost three limbs. He was sweating profusely, and his clothes were soaked with sweat.
"I told you, there are still legs." After saying that, Ling Yu tore off his other leg with a claw and threw it away. The man lost his limbs, leaving only his upper body and head, and blood kept flowing out of his mouth.
"Give him a good time!" After the tomb guard finished dealing with the remaining second-level warriors, he stood next to Ling Yu.
"Humph! You're getting an advantage!" He raised his hand and slapped the man's head to pieces, and red and white liquid flowed out.
Dead, all dead! Not a single one of the more than 200 powerful people with more than 200 lives was left behind. Everyone looked at this place in astonishment. Even the battles of the powerful people in the Great Circle Realm could not compare with this place.
