Chapter 1786 Battle of Public Households

You can imagine how tragic this battle was.

The original sixty-seventy-life cultivators are almost all dead, and the sad thing is that up to now, even the Holy Refining Pond has not been seen!

Swish, swish, swish...

Yan Meiniang, Yan Zhuxin, Xia Jiuyou and other seven people rushed into the air and surrounded Gong Husong.

"Gong Husong, it's obvious that your strength is exhausted!"

Yan Meiniang shouted sweetly, the blue war sword in her hand was more than ten feet long, with a strong blue light, pointing at Gonghu Pine in the distance.

"Gong Husong, are you satisfied with today's situation?"

Lu Yutang shouted coldly, with murderous intent on his black face.

Xiao Zhengchun's fighting power was very impressive. In the first battle, even when he joined forces with Gongmen Shengchuan, Xiao Zhengchun slashed him several times and was seriously injured.

Of course, this was mainly because they took care of Fang Baiyi all the time during the mad battle. Fang Baiyi's strength was indeed somewhat unsatisfactory to Zhu Qiang. If it weren't for Lu Yutang and Gongmen Shengchuan, , she has fallen long ago.

"There is nothing to be dissatisfied with. The path of cultivation is already full of blood and cruelty, and in this cemetery of gods and demons, it is even worse."

Gong Husong stood there sharply, saying this, but his heart was full of unwillingness.

This was supposed to be a pretty perfect plan, but in the end, it ended up like this. Almost all the cultivators who came here died, and their "Dark Night" was completely disintegrated!

The "dark night" that had been crisscrossing this cemetery of gods and demons since the second floor completely collapsed in his own hands. To this day, he still doesn't understand how it got to this point.

"The path of cultivation is full of blood, yes, but for a demon like you, you should have thought from the beginning that one day, sooner or later, you will die without a burial place!"

Qin Yi held the "Ten Directions Hell" in his hand. Qingyangzi's body was still sitting cross-legged in the sky, and in front of it, the three shadows of "One Qi and Three Purities" stood there quietly without any feeling. .

"Qin Yi, now I finally understand why Qian Qiushui tried so hard to kill you. If it were me, I would do the same."

Gonghusong looked at Qin Yi from a distance, and the words coming out of his mouth seemed to have been frozen for thousands of years.

When Qin Yi and the four of them had just entered the third level, the game between them had quietly begun. At that time, they had never even touched each other's faces.

The current situation is obvious. In this game, Gonghusong is completely defeated!

Gong Husong's flying knife has only the last level left, the sixth level. No matter how terrifying his sixth level flying knife is, it is impossible to kill Qin Yi and others with one flying knife. .

However, he had no choice but to fight to the death, so he shook his right hand slightly, and the sixth flying knife appeared between his index finger and middle finger.

With the appearance of the flying knives on the sixth floor, an invisible chill filled every inch of space here in an instant.

The sixth-level flying knife was successfully practiced by Gong Husong just a few days ago while hiding deep in the stone mountain.

"This flying knife is so powerful!"

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on the flying knife in Gong Husong's hand, and their expressions were slightly horrified.

"Everyone, come together and destroy this devil!"

Gongmen Shengchuan's temper has always been so impulsive and fiery.

"Senior Gonghu, no, please step aside. Since this pig is raised by me, I must kill it myself."

Qin Yi touched his nose and said lightly. Then, he held the "Ten Directions Hell" and walked step by step towards the Gonghu Song in front of him, stepping into the air.

"Qin Yi, I know you are a bit powerful, but when you can stop being a hero, try not to be a hero!"

Zhong Lixing was the calmest and immediately shouted: "Let's go together. No matter how powerful Gong Husong's flying knife is, it won't be able to kill us all instantly."

"The old man in green robes above the 'Hell of Ten Directions' is the second disciple of our blood witch ancestor Qingyangzi. I believe in his strength. Everyone, please step back. Besides, the hatred between Qin Yi and Gong Husong , they have to solve it themselves.”

Yan Zhuxin said.

Yan Meiniang on the side also nodded in agreement and waved her hand: "Let's retreat. If Qingyangzi's body doesn't work, it won't be too late for us to do it together."

Everyone immediately stepped aside.

Qin Yi slowly stepped away. Every time he took a step, the air under his feet was squeezed by his imperial energy into ripples visible to the naked eye. They swayed in circles, as if he was walking on the water. generally.

Under everyone's gaze, Qin Yi held the "Ten Directions Hell" and came to a position about three hundred feet away from Gonghu Song: "I said, you are my pig, you must be my pig." Pig, you can't change your destiny!"

"Don't be so arrogant here. Boy Qin Yi, do you think you can get out of this cemetery of gods and demons? Even if you kill me today, when you enter the fourth level, you will be crushed by a more powerful divine guard. Thousands of corpses!”

Gong Husong stared at Qin Yi and shouted coldly.

Today was a dead end, and he had no hope of survival.

He never imagined that a peak powerhouse, ranked 29th on the Divine Guard list, would die at the hands of a boy who had only been promoted to Divine Guard for a few years.

"Are you talking about Gongzu Lu? When the time comes, I will naturally go up to meet him and Tian Yu on the fifth floor."

Touching his nose, Qin Yi said lightly.

Hearing this, Gong Husong was shocked: "How do you know that the one on the fourth floor is Gong Zulu, and the one on the fifth floor is Tian Yu?"

"Why should I tell you? You are just a pig."

"You?"

Gong Husong was furious: "Go to hell!"

He swung his hand violently, and the flying knife on the sixth floor was suddenly thrown out by him, and the flying knife was split into two, two into four, four into eight...

In the blink of an eye, the flying knife on the sixth floor was split into hundreds and thousands, a densely packed area, which was suffocating to watch.

Swish, swish, swish...

A continuous sound of breaking through the air.

The hundreds of flying knives, at the time of destroying the world, stabbed towards Qin Yi, who was three hundred feet away.

With his eyes slightly focused, looking at the flying knives that were like a swarm of locusts across the sky and stabbing at him at high speed, Qin Yi did not dare to be negligent at all, and the powerful Xuan Qi suddenly urged him into the second level of "Ten Directions Hell".

Qing Yangzi's One Qi and Three Purities also started to work again in an instant. The three phantoms of Qing Yangzi moved back and forth quickly, waving wooden swords. The steps they took and the swords they drew were all quite mysterious, as if they were integrated into a certain formation.

The next moment.

A huge yin-yang image appeared in front of the three phantoms of Qing Yangzi, standing upright there, spinning at high speed, and emitting a faint white light.