Chapter 1528: The Will to Fight

“Ping-pong-pong!”

Instantly, he was fighting with these Blood Saint Ghost Wolves and the Dead Warriors.

His eyes were wide open, almost to the point of cracking, and in his eyes, he radiated a chilling look, and the burning fighting spirit in his chest almost burst his chest.

The four elemental seeds in his Dantian were burning madly, and the long spear in his hand kept stabbing, picking, chopping, and sweeping, and his movements were as fast as lightning.

Every time a shot was fired, a dead warrior or a Blood Saint Ghost Wolf was directly dissipated.

In just a short while, more than a dozen dead warriors and more than a dozen Blood Saint Ghost Wolves were killed by his long spear.

However, the number of dead warriors and Blood Saint Ghost Wolves was too large. After killing one wave, another wave rushed over.

Moreover, the combat power of these Blood Saint Ghost Wolves was extremely terrifying. The strength of each one was comparable to that of a cultivator who had already broken through to the Emperor Dao.

In other words, Qin Yi alone had to face more than a hundred powerful emperors, in addition to a large number of top-notch warriors with ultimate skills.

You can imagine how difficult such a battle is.

Qin Yi's whole body was already stained with blood, as if he had been soaked in blood, and he became a living blood man, both his own and the blood of the Blood Saint Ghost Wolf.

During the fierce battle, even the swing of his hair would drop blood like raindrops.

Fortunately, Qin Yi had already practiced the auxiliary martial arts "Life Return Jue" to a state infinitely close to the Great Perfection in such a fierce battle. Otherwise, even if he would not be killed or eaten by these Blood Saint Ghost Wolves and the warriors, he would be exhausted to death.

The scene was completely messy and extremely tragic.

"Crash!"

Not long after the fierce battle began, the majestic air wave that came out instantly collapsed the entire tomb city and turned it into a ruin. The ground was full of cracks, potholes and dilapidated.

However, even so, in the center of the square, Yan Shao and Yan Zhuxin, who were practicing the Xuan Yue Yin Yang Curse, seemed to be protected by some magical power and were not affected at all.

They still sat cross-legged in the air, slowly spinning, with their eyes closed from beginning to end, practicing quietly, indifferent to the fierce battle around them.

Qin Yi shot a dead man's head off with a gun, and looked back at Yan Shao and Yan Zhuxin who were practicing witchcraft quietly in the center of the square, and found that the two rays of light, one white and one black, emanating from them became more and more vast.

The speed of the two people's rotation was getting faster and faster.

And the sound of chanting spells emanating from them was getting more and more urgent.

"What do you mean, are these two people about to succeed in practicing some kind of witchcraft?"

Qin Yi frowned, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.

He was slightly stunned, and several blood saint ghost wolves turned into several huge blood rays, and instantly pounced in front of him, and at the same time opened their bloody mouths and bit hard.

Smelling the strong smell of blood, Qin Yi suddenly came back to his senses, roared, and the mysterious energy in his body burst out. The whole person stuck to the three Blood Saint Ghost Wolves' one-meter-long fangs and soared into the sky.

It was really too thrilling. He was just one step away from being torn into pieces by the three Blood Saint Ghost Wolves.

After escaping from the bloody mouths of the three Blood Saint Ghost Wolves, Qin Yi's movements did not stop. He pointed his spear downward and stabbed hard.

"Swish!"

The slight sound of a sharp weapon piercing muscle tissue was so clear in the frenzy of the battle.

The sharp Yanyun spear, with one shot, pierced the Blood Saint Ghost Wolf from the back to the belly.

"Ah!"

With a roar, Qin Yi held the gun with one hand, lifted the Blood Saint Ghost Wolf, which was as big as a house, and threw it hard, smashing seven or eight Blood Saint Ghost Wolves dozens of feet away, and "banged" them to the ground.

The whole earth was shaking from the smashing.

However, in the next moment, more than a dozen assassins, holding ink swords, stabbed at Qin Yi at high speed like meteors.

These assassins have all undergone rigorous training. Once they draw their swords, they will hit the opponent's vital points. If they are stabbed by them, they will definitely die with one sword.

"Go to hell!"

Qin Yi rushed forward with the Yanyun spear in his hand. With a sweep of the spear, a large area of ​​dense spear shadows was swept out, and he fiercely slapped the more than ten assassins who were madly killing him.

He had just swept away with a shot, and behind him, several blood saint ghost wolves rushed up again, and in an instant, they rushed to his back.

Qin Yi didn't even turn his head, but suddenly flipped his body in the air, holding the gun with one hand, and stabbed at the back at high speed.

"Buzz..."

The Yanyun spear trembled, and the murderous intent was overwhelming, which made people terrified.

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, Qin Yi rushed through the huge body of one of the Blood Saint Ghost Wolves with his gun like a cannonball, and directly turned the Blood Saint Ghost Wolf into a blood mist.

The rest of the Blood Saint Ghost Wolves also reacted very quickly, and in order to protect Yan Shao and Yan Zhuxin, they were all fearless. In the next moment, more than ten Blood Saint Ghost Wolves twisted their huge bodies and rushed towards Qin Yi at high speed.

Qin Yi bared his eyes, and in front of him were the fangs that were constantly shaking for a full meter, and the black-clothed warriors who kept rushing up with swords. He was like a dragon out of the sea, shooting straight into the sky.

"Bang!"

A loud noise came from below, and the huge heads of more than ten Blood Saint Ghost Wolves collided fiercely, causing their eyes to glitter with stars. The huge rebound force even shook them away fiercely.

However, Qin Yi had just escaped from the attack of more than ten Blood Saint Ghost Wolves, and above his head, a dense and dense sword shadows chopped down fiercely again.

Dozens of black-clothed warriors, holding ink swords, formed a large circle, like a parasol, covering the sky above Qin Yi's head.

These warriors drew their swords together, and countless black sword shadows, like black lightning, quickly chopped towards Qin Yi.

Flowing Cloud Art!

Qin Yi's figure instantly became like a ghost, floating and unpredictable, floating out of these dense and dense black sword shadows.

Although he had already cultivated the martial art of "Liuyun Jue" to perfection and his body movements were extremely strange, there were too many sword shadows and they attacked very quickly. Qin Yi's clothes were still cut by several holes, some of which even cut through his skin and flesh, and blood flowed out.

Just after escaping from the siege of dozens of dead soldiers, the light in front of him suddenly dimmed again.

Qin Yi looked up and saw dozens of huge blood saint ghost wolves gathered above his head again, like a blood cloud, surging non-stop, covering the sky and the sun, making people's scalps numb and their hands and feet cold.