Chapter 1784 Gong Husong's Flying Knife (Part 2)

What's more, there are also top experts like Gongmen Shengchuan, Lu Yutang, Na Yu, and Zhong Lixing. Therefore, for a while, Fang Baiyi and the others still had the upper hand, and even surrounded Xiao Zhengchun, Guiying and others. They stood up and took turns to kill.

In the blink of an eye, three more members of "Dark Night" were killed.

At this point, there are only five members of "Dark Night" left on the field.

They are: Ghost Shadow, Phantom Shadow, Feng Ying, Xiao Zhengchun, and a middle-aged man wearing a purple robe.

This person's name is Lu Yuxiao, and his strength is second only to Xiao Zhengchun.

"Gong Husong, have you seen this situation? Your Dark Night will collapse today, and all members will die here, including you."

Qin Yi withdrew his gaze, looked at Gong Husong and said calmly.

"Really? It's just a group of wounded and disabled soldiers. Do you think it can create a climate?"

Gong Husong smiled disdainfully: "Then I will show you now how I can turn this situation around."

While speaking, the third flying knife was violently struck by Gong Husong. However, the target was not Qin Yi, but the cultivators below.

Huhuhu...

Gong Husong's flying knife, under the control of his power, actually drew a screw-like circle at an extremely high speed, spinning towards the cultivators below and strangling them at extremely high speeds.

The white light on the flying knife was bright and dazzling, exuding overwhelming killing intent, and its speed was indescribably fast.

The cultivators below felt their eyes blurred as the spinning flying knives were spinning in a screw shape and strangled them before their eyes.

Suddenly.

"Chi chi chi chi..."

The flying knife was like a small watermelon, strangled all the way, and in the blink of an eye, more than ten heads flew out.

There was a surge of profound energy in Gong Husong's palm, and the flying knife slashed through the sky, returned to his hand, became three inches long, and then disappeared again.

"How do you feel about this situation now?"

Gong Husong stood proudly in the air, with a faint smile of disdain on his face: "Qin Yi, you incited a group of wounded generals to show their teeth and claws in front of me, but you said that my situation was over. Isn't this insulting me? I will declare again. Once, my ranking on the divine guard list was 29th. If you underestimate me, it only means that you are hopelessly stupid!"

Qin Yi stood there in shock, blinking in disbelief.

With one flying knife, Gong Husong instantly killed several cultivators.

Gong Husong's flying knife is really terrifying to the extreme!

These cultivators have experienced rounds of desperate fighting before and suffered heavy injuries, but many still have a certain degree of fighting power.

However, they were so vulnerable in front of Gong Husong!

However, what made Qin Yi slightly relieved was that Fang Baiyi, Gongmen Shengchuan, and Lu Yutang were not harmed.

As Gong Husong killed more than a dozen cultivators with a flying knife, Fang Baiyi's side also had only nine people left in the blink of an eye.

They are Fang Baiyi, Gongmen Shengchuan, Lu Yutang, Nayu, Zhong Lixing, and four seriously injured practitioners.

Since then, the two sides have become evenly matched!

"Qin Yi, does this situation completely shock you? Do you think that you are sure of victory and instigating these cultivators could have killed us all, but in the blink of an eye, we have become evenly matched."

Gong Husong smiled lightly and said: "Are you beginning to feel that you have not been in control of the situation from beginning to end?"

"Yeah?"

Qin Yi came back to his senses, looked up at the sky, and found that Yan Meiniang's spirit crow had disappeared, apparently leaving here.

"In this game between you and me, no one dares to say who won until the last moment!"

Qin Yi shook his head, and his expression returned to his usual calmness.

"It's been like this. It's really hard for me to believe that you can still stir up any trouble."

Gong Husong's eyes suddenly turned cold: "Suffer death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, white light flashed from his sleeves, and the fourth layer of flying knives was violently struck out by him.

The power of this flying knife is already unimaginable. The flying knife has not yet stabbed, but the murderous intention coming from it is already like a huge wave, rushing towards Qin Yi, impacting him. He suddenly took a big step back, his clothes were ragged, and his head of black hair was all turned backwards.

It was as if there was an invisible ghost hand that instantly strangled Qin Yi's throat, making him smell a strong smell of death.

"Open it for me!"

Qin Yi roared and rushed towards him at high speed with the Yanyun Spear, and the two elemental seeds of gold and fire in his dantian also burned crazily at this moment.

Qin Yi raised the gun with both hands, tried his best, and struck it down, as if he was going to split the world into two with his shot.

"Crack!"

The flying knife that stabbed at extremely high speed suddenly shattered into pieces the moment it touched the smoke cloud spear, turning into sparkling fragments that scattered all over the sky.

Qin Yi's arms were also numb with the shock, as if they were no longer his own. The jaws of both hands were shattered and a bloody mess.

The majestic force of the impact made Qin Yi roll and fly thousands of feet away.

There was an overwhelming feeling in his chest, his throat felt sweet, and a mouthful of blood surged up, but Qin Yisheng swallowed it back without spitting it out.

"Qin Yi!"

A loud shout suddenly sounded behind him.

The next moment, Qin Yi fell into a soft and warm embrace.

Qin Yi took a closer look and found Yan Meiniang, Yan Zhuxin, and Xia Jiuyou falling from the sky.

Yan Meiniang caught herself in her arms as she flew upside down.

Obviously, the three of them, the red spirit crow just now, learned about the situation here and rushed over as quickly as possible.

"Mei Niang, are you three here? Where is the blood ghost?"

Qin Yi jumped out of Yan Meiniang's arms, frowned and asked, now is not the time to covet a woman's arms.

"We have already ravaged and ravaged him to the point of escaping."

Yan Mei Niang touched her forehead: "But we have to fight quickly. If he comes over, this battle will be a lot more troublesome."

"Are you Yan Mei Niang?"

The look on Gong Husong's face in front finally became a bit solemn.

Obviously, the originally evenly matched situation was instantly broken with the appearance of Yan Mei Niang and the other three, putting them in a "dark night" and at a disadvantage.

"Don't pay attention to this birdie Gong Husong. Leave him to me. The three of you go help Miss Bai Yi and others. Remember to fight quickly."

Qin Yi said.

"Um."

Yan Meiniang didn't even look at Gong Husong, and immediately waved towards Yan Zhuxin and Xia Jiuyou, and a fighting spirit suddenly burned in the beautiful eyes of Yan Zhuxin and Xia Jiuyou. Without any delay, the three people immediately turned into three afterimages and rushed down at high speed.

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