Five hundred and thirtieth chapters The battle of the four major forces VII
Chapter 534: Battle of Four Major Forces (7) "What the hell! What the hell is this!" Two strong men in the late Golden Light stage worked together to knock away the six armored men. In just an instant, the six armored men were destroyed.
They surrounded them again and slashed at them with their heavy swords.
The armor is made of dark iron and is extremely hard. Even young messengers who have reached the Qingxu stage of strength can only leave a palm mark on it, let alone those who are only in the Golden Light stage.
Under the siege of six armored men, although the two of them did not die, they were very angry. These six guys could not be defeated or killed. They were entangled with each other and there was no way to get rid of them.
On the other side of the battlefield, the middle-aged man in black was surrounded and killed by eight strong men in the late stage of Qingxu. He became embarrassed and cursed in his heart. If he hadn't done something wrong just now and received his most violent blow, now
It would be easy to kill these eight people.
Just because he was seriously injured, his strength dropped from the middle stage of divine transformation to the early stage of divine transformation. In addition, the injuries on his body also affected him. He was entangled by eight people who were far weaker than him, but had no chance to kill each other.
The middle-aged man in black was extremely angry.
Moreover, he saw the young messenger being beaten until he was bleeding under the siege of two other people, which made his heart even more anxious. They were brothers, how could they watch their brothers being killed?
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"Hmph, you lose because of your arrogance. If you weren't too confident, maybe we would be the ones who were killed. Unfortunately, you are too busy to take care of yourself now. You have no chance to save your brother." Eight Qingxu late stage
Strong men slowly gathered around, surrounding the middle-aged man in black in the center.
"It's just your delusions!" the middle-aged man in black roared angrily. He stood up in anger, endured the severe pain in his body, and attacked the eight people.
No matter what, he has to fight his way out of the siege today. Even if he dies, he cannot let his brother die.
"Hey, what's the use of struggling? Let's work together to contain him." The eight strong men in the late stage of Qingxu didn't take the injured middle-aged man in black at all. The more he struggled, the more they felt.
The more enjoyable it is.
Although the eight strong men came from different camps, none of them expected that they would hold back a strong man who was far stronger than them, struggling like a dead dog.
boom!
Another attack knocked the young messenger from the air to the ground, and he fell heavily into a big pit. At this time, the young messenger no longer had any previous interactions, and the bones in his body were about to fall apart, and waves of burning pain hit his whole body.
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"Damn you, just have fun if you have the guts! You are in vain to be called a strong man in the late stage of Qingxu." The young messenger spit out a mouthful of blood and cursed.
"Hey, you want to die, but we won't let you do it. If you want to die so soon, how can we play? Are you very angry and want to kill us, but unfortunately, your strength is far behind." Two people.
A strong man has all kinds of looks in his eyes, including sarcasm, ridicule, disdain, and contempt.
The young messenger really wanted to kill the other party, but he didn't have the strength. He knew that the other party didn't kill him now because he wanted to humiliate him.
It is extremely cold at high places. Compared to the world of cultivation, except for gods and men, the strong men who have reached the Qingxu stage are already very rare. How could they let go of such an opportunity to ravage someone of the same level?
"You're not going to kill me, right? As long as I'm lucky enough to survive this time, whatever you did to me today will be repaid by my predecessors." The young messenger said through gritted teeth.
"You can't wait until that day. You are not the person I want to kill the most. He is the person I want to kill the most." One of the strong men shook his head and looked at Qin Yi, who was fighting in the crowd.
Qin Yi? The young messenger's pupils tightened. He seemed to know Qin Yi and had a deep hatred for this person. How could this be possible? Qin Yi, Qin Yi, I really admire you. It's okay to offend so many people.
What, and they are all strong men. Thinking about it, the young messenger smiled bitterly.
He thought that Xiaoyao Mountain and the Demon Soul Sect would have a final competition, but the current situation seems that he can't wait until that time. Today, the strength of Xiaoyao Mountain and the Demon Soul Sect in the cultivation world may be wiped out.
While harboring hatred, the young messenger was also full of anger towards his mysterious master. Why not send more strong men here? Otherwise, such an ending would not occur.
Puff puff puff! Thousands of green spikes were flying all over the sky, taking lives one after another. From the moment Qin Yi sacrificed the armored man, the entire battle situation gradually reversed, and the strong men of the Great Circle Realm on both sides fought.
Entering a hot spot, people on both sides were furious.
There is nothing else in his eyes, only one thought: knock the other person to the ground. If you stab me once, I will chop you twice.
"Huh!" With a long breath, the Master of Tiger Demon Valley approached Qin Yi and asked, "Little brother Qin Yi, are you okay?"
"I'm fine, just a little exhausted. How are your casualties?" Qin Yi asked.
"A lot of people have died, there are almost no strong people in the Great Circle Realm, there are only two elders left, the master of Jiaolong Valley is also dead, there are only five people left in our Ten Thousand Demons Valley, and only the Qianhua Sect and Leng He clan are left.
There are less than ten people down." The master of Tiger Demon Valley said in frustration.
"Everyone in the Great Circle Realm is dead, but what about Ao Bo and Xue Ni? They are also dead." Qin Yi said in surprise. For him, these two people are considered friends. If they died, they would really be unhappy.
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"Hush!" The master of the Tiger Demon Valley hissed softly. Seeing that there was no one around, he said, "We knocked them both unconscious and hid them in the hidden formation. If we all die, they will also belong to our demon clan.
hope."
Qin Yi nodded. What the Valley Masters did was right. This time it exceeded expectations. It was a good thing to be able to save one person's life.
"Now the people on both sides are almost exhausted, but our combat power is almost exhausted." The master of Tiger Demon Valley said.
"Hey, let's take it one step at a time." Qin Yi sighed.
Counting the strong men from all directions, except for Ao Bo and Xue Ni who were hidden, Qin Yi was the only one left in the Great Circle Realm. There were only a dozen or so of the peerless strong men left, and the strong men in the late Golden Light stage were also left.
There are only Leng He and Linger who are among the few. After this battle, both Xiaoyao Mountain and Demon Soul Sect have been almost exhausted.
On the other hand, the strong ones in the Great Circle Realm have now turned into a pile of corpses. The peerless strong ones are almost the same as them, but there are two more strong ones in the late golden light stage.
Speaking like this, the other party still has a big advantage, because the other party still has a strong man in the late stage of Qingxu, and just one person is enough to destroy them all.
The young messenger was beaten to death by two strong men. When they freed their hands, death was not far away.
"What is supposed to come will come sooner or later! Don't be afraid of death!" Qin Yi smiled indifferently. At this time, if you don't look away, you have to look away.
"Well said! Don't be afraid of death!" The master of Tiger Demon Valley laughed heartily.
Huatong and Ling'er exchanged palms, then sneered, "I advise you to just surrender and capture them. All of your people are dead. We still have ten strong men from the world of immortals and demons here. It's useless to struggle. Finally.
Qin Yi, hum, he will die!"
"Stop talking nonsense. If you want to kill us, just come and stop talking." Ling'er said coldly.
"That's not up to you."
"Fight another three hundred rounds, just pretend I'm afraid of you." Ling'er stood up and collided with Huatong again. The battle between the two continued until now, and the power consumed was not small.
Are you really going to die this time? Qin Yi's expression was indifferent, no, I don't want to die, and I can't die. Xian'er is still waiting for me, and there are more things waiting for me. I must live.
"Xiaoqing, merge with me!" Qin Yi said slowly as his spiritual consciousness sank into the sea of consciousness.
"Boss, you finally remembered us, okay, just wait." Xiao Qing laughed playfully, and then slowly released the power of Qingling Demon Fire, through the sea of consciousness, and poured it into Qin Yi's body, and Chi
Like the spiritual fire, it turned into a cyan fire elemental power and gradually merged with Qin Yi's power.
