Chapter 1264 Anti-Killing

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Chapter 1264 Anti-killing

The sky above Yunling City was full of coercive holy power. Amidst the terrifying holy power, a figure was continuously blasted up, and before he fell down, he was blown away again.

The saint-level powerhouses in the holy prestige are far from being able to compete with the respect-level powerhouses. This scene also verified the authority of this sentence.

In the distant sky, more than a dozen saint-level powerhouses all looked at the figure being teased with a smirk on their faces. Under that kind of bombardment, Qin Yichen had absolutely no room to fight back.

This kind of situation, in the eyes of these saint-level powerhouses, is also a matter of course. After all, no matter how famous the latter is, it is nothing more than a respectable level in the final analysis.

"It's just such an ant, if I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have come in."

"It's a bit of a big deal. I thought this junior was capable."

"That's all, the rumors on the mainland are always getting more and more mysterious..."

Those saint-level powerhouses looked at Qin Yichen who was being teased with cold eyes, and sneered with disdain quietly resounded.

After hearing the news about Qin Yichen, the Ten Thousand Clans Continent was shocked by it, and the powerhouses of all races took action one after another.

No matter what kind of mentality you have, this time, the number of saint-level powerhouses entering the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield is at least in the thousands!

This force is enough to completely destroy the pattern in the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, and all of this is only caused by a junior who is no more than a senior.

Originally, because of Qin Yichen's name, they all took it for granted, but when they saw the figure being played with in the palm of the hand by a saint-level powerhouse, they all had a touch of disdain in their hearts.

"This guy……"

At this time, Ling Lao frowned, and he looked at the figure who was bombarded wantonly with a slightly worried expression, but there was a lot of doubt in his heart.

Although Qin Yichen is not a saint-level powerhouse, even he has not been able to condense his "potential". But Ling Lao knows that this guy has a way to ignore Shengwei!

Logically speaking, even if he lost, he wouldn't be so embarrassed.

If it weren't for the fact that Qin Yichen didn't have any major injuries despite being in a mess, I'm afraid that Ling Lao couldn't help but help him.

"Li Pin, don't want ink marks, get rid of him quickly!"

After a while, the young man in front of more than ten saint-level powerhouses frowned, and seemed to be a little impatient and shouted in a cold voice.

"snort!"

Hearing these words, that ghostly figure slowly appeared in Shengwei.

"Boy, you're lucky, I wanted to play with you more, but, so as not to be robbed of the credit by others, leave your life to me!"

The middle-aged man stared coldly at the slowly falling figure in front of him, his eyes filled with a gloomy gleam.

"Om..."

With the appearance of his figure, the holy power did not dissipate. On the contrary, following his movements, monstrous true energy poured into it frantically, and a huge blade slowly condensed out of the holy power.

There is a huge amount of energy in this blade, looking at that blade, Ling Lao's complexion suddenly changed.

"Boy, let me see how hard your body can be!"

But just when Ling Lao wanted to stop him, the saint-level strong man let out a loud shout, full of cold killing intent, resounding through the sky.

"Wind Gang Blade!"

The sound of drinking fell, and a sharp knife sounded suddenly in the sky. The figure of the middle-aged man moved, grabbed the handle of the giant blade, stepped on it, and his figure flashed over Qin Yichen in an instant. , turning the sharp blade, it slashed down fiercely.

Looking at that terrible blow, the complexions of many strong men in Yunling City turned pale. Even after such a long distance, they can still feel the terrifying energy contained in that blade. Hit, I'm afraid they have no chance of surviving!

Even an ordinary saint-level powerhouse might not be able to take this blow, let alone Qin Yichen!

Under the gaze of many eyes, Qin Yichen, who was in the midst of the holy prestige, slowly closed his eyes as if he also felt despair.

But at the moment when his eyes were closed, the complexion of the saint-level powerhouse suddenly changed.

"Shua!"

In the next moment, the pupils of many saint-level powerhouses shrank suddenly. Because they discovered that Qin Yichen, who could not even resist in Shengwei, suddenly disappeared in place.

"later!"

In the distance, the young man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked behind the holy man. There, the space seemed to be slightly distorted. In the next moment, a slender figure appeared like a ghost. Emerge.

"How can this be?!"

A look of astonishment appeared in the eyes of the saint-level powerhouse as soon as the blow was missed. Before he could react, he suddenly felt a cold chill coming from behind.

"Congratulations, you became the first holy class to die at my hands."

Almost at the same time, a cold voice also quietly entered his ears.

"call out!"

A bit of cold light flashed past, and the next moment, the eyes of the saint-level powerhouse clearly saw that his body appeared below him.

His body, which is not considered fragile, didn't even do anything to stop him. He didn't even feel the pain, and his head was chopped off!

"puff!"

Immediately, a column of blood erupted from the headless body, and on top of that head, a pair of wide-eyed eyes were still staring at Qin Yichen, filled with disbelief. color.

In the end, he didn't even want to understand how this guy got rid of the suppression of his holy prestige!

With the fall of this saint-level powerhouse, the holy power that filled the sky also slowly dissipated.

The huge world has become unusually quiet at this moment. Everyone is looking at this sudden change with a dull face, and even those saint-level powerhouses are also at a loss.

Why did Shengwei, who looked down upon him so much, lose his suppressive power at a critical moment?

Countless gazes stared at the sky dully, the sacred power permeating the sky and the earth slowly faded away, and the space gradually became clearer.

Looking at the looming figure above the sky, the eyes of countless strong men were filled with horror.

At this time, Qin Yichen's clothes were in tatters, and there were clear bruises on his exposed skin, and a lot of blood was stained on that face, looking ferocious and embarrassed.

Looking at this figure, the entire world was filled with dead silence!

No one expected that a genuine saint-level powerhouse would die in the hands of this guy so unexplainably!