Chapter 931 The Killing Intent Is Overwhelming
Chapter 931: Murderous Intent
Wow!
Modao!
The endless Mo Dao drew out a suffocating cold light in the sun, and split fiercely towards Qin Yi. Qin Yi's smoke spear in his hand swept away with all his strength, and the endless Mo Dao was struck by He swept away directly.
"Buzz..."
The smoke spear in Qin Yi's hand was trembling, and there was a mighty killing intent. His movements did not stop, and with a cry, he turned in a circle, and all the elites surrounding him were swept away.
With Qin Yi's current combat power, if he rushes into the siege of elites, the effect will undoubtedly be like a heavy bomb, invincible, leaving no one alive wherever the spear passes.
However, there is no way to kill all the eight thousand elites. After killing a group, more elites will swarm up.
The scene was too intense and tragic.
Amidst the constant orders from the general, each of the elites ignored life and death and went on a desperate killing spree. There was only one thought in their minds, which was to use the Mo Dao in their hands to chop the young man who came to rob the prisoner into pieces. Meat!
After a while, Qin Yi was surrounded by the corpses of hundreds of elites. They were really piled up like mountains and rivers of blood flowed.
As for Qin Yi himself, at this time, his whole body was stained with bright red blood, and he became a living bloody man. His black hair was dancing crazily, and a pair of eyes appeared and disappeared in the messy hair. , the look in his eyes was as cold as a blade, and he looked like a god of murder.
A total of eight thousand elites, this number is too huge. If he had not mastered the auxiliary martial arts "Fate Return Art" to a half-step perfect state, I am afraid that he would not be killed soon. Tired to death.
"Kill--"
Densely packed elites, holding Mo Dao, came in waves of madness like a tide. The endless Mo Dao chopped at Qin Yi one after another.
"Get out of my way!"
Qin Yi roared wildly and threw the spear in his hand vigorously. The spear turned into a stream of cyan light and stabbed away.
Boo hoo hoo…
In the blink of an eye, the smoke and cloud spears passed through the bodies of more than a dozen elites. Qin Yi rushed out with the smoke and cloud spears. With a big hand, he flew away with a handful of those who were about to fly away. Yanyun Spear was tightly grasped in his hand.
However, before he could make any reaction, the overwhelming Mo Dao struck hard from above his head, drowning him all at once.
"Qin Yi!"
The rhyme added to the cross and the heart-wrenching cry made the whole person almost faint.
Yan Mei Niang in the distance also trembled and froze there in shock. With her current cultivation level at the early stage of the second realm of Zong Dao, facing so many elites, if she participated in the battle, she might not be able to hold on for ten seconds. Minutes later, he would be beaten and hacked to death. Therefore, not only could he not be able to help Qin Yi, but he would also become a burden to him.
"ah!"
But in front of them, they heard an angry shout coming from among the elites that were constantly surging like a tide.
The next moment, it was as if a bomb suddenly exploded. The elites all flew into the air. Qin Yi appeared again. He spread his legs on the spot and roared to the sky. His whole body was full of energy. , has been covered with more than ten wounds. Although these wounds are not too deep, they still make his whole body look extremely miserable.
The bloody battle, the crazy killing, even Qin Yi, at this moment, completely lost his mind. There was only one thought in his mind, and that was to save Shiyun, and he would kill anyone who tried to stop him!
His eyes were wide-eyed, and there was a strong aura of violence all over his body, just like a bloodthirsty beast, with blood dripping down from all over his body.
For him, the Lingyu Sect's martial arts meeting was the starting point of fighting and the beginning of his fighting life. From then on, he has been fighting all the way until now. However, in such a crazy and tragic battle, he is still the first encounter.
Elites wearing armor and holding Mo Dao were swaying in front of his eyes. They had strange and murderous faces. He could see them so clearly. These people had no grievances against him, but he They must be killed, this is fighting!
With his current strength, he was trapped among eight thousand elites, and it was absolutely impossible to escape unscathed. After a while, more than ten wounds were added to his body, and the body under his spear was already There were thousands of them, and it was so densely packed that it was frightening to see them.
When the battle reached this level, if he hadn't cultivated the "Fate Return Technique" to a semi-perfect state and kept his physical fitness at its peak, he would have died several times at this time.
Right now.
Suddenly, a powerful sweep was heard from behind. Qin Yi killed an elite with one shot. He looked back and saw His Majesty Daliang, surrounded by a large number of people and horses, running towards here quickly.
"Your Majesty is here, kill this thug!"
With the appearance of His Majesty Daliang, the morale of the elites was immediately boosted, and they attacked Qin Yi even more crazily.
But I heard His Majesty Daliang shout loudly: "Stop it!"
Looking at the densely packed corpses on the ground, His Majesty Daliang's expression turned gloomy to the extreme. Wasn't it the time for the execution to have passed long ago? Why is the rhyme of poetry still tied to that cross until now? After this Chinese boy refined a Dragon Qi Health Pill with a quality close to the fifth grade, he rushed here, and in the blink of an eye, he actually killed more than a thousand elites!
Everyone else was completely stunned when they saw the scene. Such a scene was too tragic!
How terrible was this Chinese boy? In the blink of an eye, he was killed to a pile of corpses. You know, these are all elites!
At the same time, they couldn't help but be moved by the behavior of this Chinese boy. For the sake of poetry, he could actually kill like this desperately!
Following His Majesty Daliang's shout, the remaining elites, although unwilling to do so, all stopped.
Qin Yi held the Yanyun spear, stood there proudly, and shouted to His Majesty Daliang from a distance: "Your Majesty, Shi Yun is my friend. It is absolutely impossible for me to watch her being executed like this. Today, I must You can’t rescue her, no matter how many troops you send, they can’t stop me!”
Qin Yi's voice contained the powerful internal energy of the sect, which was like rolling spring thunder, shaking the blood of everyone present.
He has not yet used the martial arts "Six Transformations of Demonic Sound". If he did, these eight thousand elites would probably become eight thousand corpses at this moment!
This article comes from Kanshuyi novels