Chapter 1527 Crazy Battle
"Young Master Yan, I'm back. Come out and die!"
Qin Yi shouted angrily, holding the Smoke and Cloud Spear tightly, and rushed towards the tomb city in front of him.
"Roar~""Roar~"...
Seeing Qin Yi rushing to kill, the Blood Saint Ghost Wolves immediately turned their extremely huge bodies into huge red rays, opened their bloody mouths, and bit Qin Yi madly.
And those dead soldiers also held black swords and rushed over at high speed.
In an instant, Qin Yi was surrounded by the Blood Saint Ghost Wolves and the dead soldiers.
"Ah!"
Ranting wildly, Qin Yi held the Smoke and Cloud Spear and swept it vigorously. A large area of dense spear shadows rushed towards the Blood Saint Ghost Wolves around like a huge wave.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"...
Soon, seven or eight Blood Saint Ghost Wolves were swept away.
However, more Blood Saint Ghost Wolves swarmed in, opened their mouths and rushed towards Qin Yi, drowning Qin Yi in an instant.
"Open it!"
Qin Yi swung the smoke-cloud spear in his hand with all his strength, and the closest group of Blood Saint Ghost Wolves were swept up into the sky.
Swish, swish, swish...
As soon as his figure appeared, more than a dozen dead men turned into black shadows, and rushed towards him from all directions with ink swords.
Qin Yi shook the spear in his hand, and stabbed one of the dead men like a meteor. The sharp spear pierced into the head of the dead man in an instant, and with a casual twist, the head of the dead man suddenly exploded like a watermelon.
Qin Yi turned into a virtual shadow of the extreme point and rushed out.
"Ding!"
Behind him, the ink swords of more than a dozen dead men collided fiercely, making a sharp and huge sound.
The huge air wave created by the collision of more than ten black swords blew away more than ten dead men.
As soon as Qin Yi broke through the encirclement of the dead men, three more blood saint ghost wolves rushed towards him. The speed was so fast that they rushed to Qin Yi in the blink of an eye.
"Roar!"
The three blood saint ghost wolves roared at the same time, opened their bloody mouths, and bit Qin Yi hard at a very fast speed. The distance was so close that the bloody smell from the blood saint ghost wolf's mouth choked Qin Yi's stomach and almost vomited.
He resisted vomiting, raised his legs and stepped to the side. The whole person turned into a very faint shadow, and floated out from the side of the blood saint ghost wolf on the left.
"Crack!"
The big mouths of the three blood saint ghost wolves rubbed Qin Yi's collar and bit down hard. They were just a hair away from biting Qin Yi right over.
The Blood Saint Ghost Wolf is the totem of the Yan clan. It is easy to imagine how powerful it is. If Qin Yi is bitten by three Blood Saint Ghost Wolves at the same time, even if he has a super strong physical defense, he will probably be injured.
Qin Yi floated out, but he did not stop. He shot back at the Blood Saint Ghost Wolf beside him. The sharp spear head instantly pierced the Blood Saint Ghost Wolf.
He stirred the spear vigorously, and the Blood Saint Ghost Wolf instantly dissipated and turned into a blood mist, floating towards the tomb city. It obviously returned to the blood jade painting on the body of Yan Shao who was practicing in the tomb city.
One shot killed a Blood Saint Ghost Wolf. This is Qin Yi's current combat power.
There were too many Blood Saint Ghost Wolves and Death Soldiers in front of him, and Young Master Yan and Yan Zhuxin in the Tomb City were at the last critical moment of practicing the Xuanyue Yin-Yang Curse. In order to protect Young Master Yan and Yan Zhuxin and let them successfully practice the Xuanyue Yin-Yang Curse, these Blood Saint Ghost Wolves and Death Soldiers all entered a crazy state.
Chi Chi Chi...
Qin Yi had just killed a Blood Saint Ghost Wolf, and hundreds of Death Soldiers in black robes were like locusts, holding ink swords and stabbing Qin Yi at high speed. That scene was really enough to make people with intensive phobia suffocate.
Feeling the murderous intent surging like a huge wave behind him, Qin Yi didn't even look at it, but suddenly chopped it with his backhand.
Lingfeng Palm!
A large area of densely packed gray giant palm prints suddenly appeared in front of these Death Soldiers without the process of chopped out, and directly hit them.
Crash!
A large number of Death Soldiers were chopped down and flew out in an instant.
However, just as Qin Yi chopped off these dead men with one palm, more than a hundred Blood Saint Ghost Wolves pounced over again and surrounded Qin Yi. Without any delay, they all opened their bloody mouths and tried their best to attack Qin Yi.
Lingfeng Palm!
Qin Yi chopped out with one palm, and a large gray giant palm print directly chopped off more than ten Blood Saint Ghost Wolves in front of him.
The encirclement of the Blood Saint Ghost Wolves was torn open. Qin Yi turned into a residual image and rushed out from the gap, rushing to the tomb city in front at a high speed. The whole person passed by the high city wall and entered the tomb city in an instant.
Qin Yi looked carefully and opened his mouth in surprise.
In the center of the tomb city square, Yan Shao and Yan Zhuxin were sitting cross-legged in the air.
The four palms of the two faced each other, their eyes were closed, and they slowly rotated. Large patches of black and white light were shining on their bodies respectively.
The light emanating from Young Master Yan was black, like a large demonic light emanating from hell, making people shudder.
The light emanating from Yan Zhuxin was white, so bright that people could hardly open their eyes.
Two huge pieces of light, one white and one black, formed a huge yin-yang diagram in the sky, and it rotated slowly and continuously with Yan Shao and Yan Zhuxin below.
Rushing into the tomb city, Qin Yi discovered that Yan Shao and Yan Zhuxin were both chanting extremely obscure and ancient spells.
The voice chanting the spell was unusually soft and beautiful, making people feel like they were bathed in spring breeze.
Obviously, this voice came from the blood witch 20,000 years ago.
I dare not imagine that people in this world can actually hear the voice of the blood witch 20,000 years ago.
The voice of the blood witch can be heard today after 20,000 years, which also shows how powerful the blood witch's witchcraft was in the distant past?
However, such a peak existence still perished in the great battle between good and evil, which is really sad.
"Roar!" "Roar!" "Roar!"...
Just as Qin Yi was slightly stunned, a large number of blood saint ghost wolves and dead soldiers rushed into the tomb city like a tide.
Seeing Qin Yi rushing into the tomb city, these Blood Saint Ghost Wolves and Death Soldiers all went crazy, shouting angrily and rushing towards Qin Yi.
Yan Shao and Yan Zhuxin were right in front of him, and he was just a hair's breadth away from killing one of them. This scene also made Qin Yi completely crazy.
"Looking for death!"
With a wild roar, Qin Yi held the Smoke and Cloud Spear and madly faced the large number of Blood Saint Ghost Wolves and Death Soldiers.