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The first thousand seven hundred and seventy-eight chapters moved the real fire

Qincheng was like a god of war, floating in the sky, and his cold eyes seemed to condense into substance, looking down at the only two people left.

The world suddenly silenced for a moment.

Shi Yu's eyes were a little dull and his fingers trembled slightly.

All dead?

I have found so many Jihuo Sect monks to help the boxing, and the purpose is to deal with the possible existence of the Dharma Protectors of Su Wan, and to be foolproof.

But the guardian elder was too careful, but as soon as Qin Cheng took action, all these guys died?

He couldn't believe that this was Qin Cheng's real strength? He obviously only has the fourth grade of the Combination Realm.

Shi Yu has always looked down on Qincheng before. Even though Qincheng showed its treasure ship and its relationship with the Moon Watching Pavilion, it also resolved the Zeng family's troubles.

But Shi Yu is still confident, that is, in terms of strength, it is far superior to Qincheng.

Now if you think from the perspective of others, you really have the ability to kill so many cultivators in such a short time, and be so straightforward and neat, without any delay?

"Illusion, this must be illusion. This kid is proficient in formations. This is a method of illusion array, right?" Shi Yu shouted unwillingly.

"Is it an illusion?" Yin Yuelin was stunned for a moment, looked up at the blood rain falling all over the sky, and reached out to answer the blood fell into his palm, moist and sticky, and the touch was clearly blood.

"It's a nonsense, Mr. Shi, please wake up."

These subordinates were really killed by Qin Cheng, and were killed by a fourth-grade cultivator in the fusion realm by cutting melons and vegetables!

Yin Yuelin's mouth twitched, and his face looked even more ugly. The casualties were all his subordinates, or those who supported his own forces.

In the Jihuo Sect, the forces on his own side that had been cultivated for hundreds of years were all killed at the hands of Qin Cheng.

He glared at Shi Yu angrily, and his heart was filled with anger.

This is what you said that the strength is average, just the formation master?

What formation master can destroy more than a dozen fusion powerhouses without setting up the formation?

What other bullshit illusions or powerful illusion arrays can instantly make more than a dozen powerful people in the fusion realm fall into it without having time to arrange the formation.

"Fellow Daoist Shi Yu, be awake. The situation is now, we have to join forces to kill him." Yin Yuelin shouted in a low voice. Seeing Shi Yu's appearance, he was so angry that he slapped Shi Yu directly.

This loud slap made Shi Yu recover from his despair.

"Kill, you're right, you must kill him."

Shi Yu gritted her teeth and understood that it was impossible to be good at this time.

It is a serious crime to attack the saint of the Extreme Ice Palace and the Palace Master’s disciple.

Moreover, Qin Cheng was clearly in a state of fire. If he didn't fight back, Qin Cheng would kill him.

"You are the peak of the fusion realm, I am the ninth level of the fusion realm. You and I join forces, not comparable to those of my subordinates." Shi Yu regained confidence.

Even if I am not a match for Qin Cheng, adding Yin Yuelin is not enough to kill him?

"You are on your side and I am on your side, don't hold back, treat him as the peak of the fusion realm."

Qin Cheng's move just now made Yin Yuelin's scalp numb.

The various means of using are too shocking, and they are no less than any monk at the peak of the fusion realm.

Holding on at this time is simply asking for death.

Whoosh!

Yin Yuelin and Shi Yu flew up from left to right, suddenly and rushed straight to Qincheng.

Yin Yuelin shouted loudly, and his palms filled with endless flames and soared into the air, like a fountain soaring into the sky, turning into three red fire dragons and three pure black fire dragons.

The overwhelming heat hit all directions without any rush. Obviously, these six fire dragons were all condensed from the ultimate fire.

As an elder who is highly valued by the Jihuo Sect, Yin Yuelin controls two types of Supreme Fire, which is more powerful than the powerful people of the Jihuo Sect that Qincheng encountered before.

On the other side, Shi Yu also drew out a black long sword, and countless evil ghosts filled the surrounding area. The place where he was located was like a black cloud, and the howling of evil ghosts was everywhere, and the eardrums were oozing.

"Die for me!"

Yin Yuelin took the lead in taking action, six fire dragons descended from the sky, roaring in shock, and their huge body was like a waterfall, roaring towards Qincheng.

In response to this, Qin Cheng was still expressionless, and the Qiankun Movement Decision was used, bypassing the first strike of the fire dragons and rushing towards Yin Yuelin quickly.

"You treat me like those subordinates who were killed by you, and you are arrogant!"

Yin Yuelin roared in anger. Qin Cheng's move was completely despised by his behavior.

He clasped his hands and six fire dragons chased after him, and the speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he landed behind Qin Cheng.

"Crush him for me."

Yin Yuelin shouted loudly, and the six fire dragons opened their mouths and swallowed Qincheng.

At the same time, Qin Cheng took action to shoot a light of inspiration towards Yin Yuelin.

"Hmph, if you take your move, you will die."

Yin Yuelin sensed that the spiritual energy was not strong, and it was not his extremely fearful poisonous insect technique, so he snorted coldly.

Continue to play the magic tricks and manipulate the fire dragon to swallow Qin Cheng.

The sea of ​​fire rolled, and Qin Cheng's figure instantly disappeared into the giant dragon.

"Die?" Yin Yuelin frowned, and the inspiration that Qin Cheng made also fell on his external shield at this time.

With a bang, the inspiration penetrated the light curtain and hit Yin Yuelin.

Yin Yuelin's pupils shrank, and in this spiritual light, there was a puppet with a metallic luster all over his body.

The strength has reached the peak of the fusion realm.

Bang!

The puppet landed in front of Yin Yuelin, spread her arms and suddenly pinched Yin Yuelin.

At the same time, in the sea of ​​fire, six fire dragons roared in fear one after another, and their bodies continued to burst.

In Yin Yuelin's incredible eyes, Qin City, surrounded by five kinds of fire auras, was like a flame war god, stepping out of the sea of ​​fire.

The steps seemed extremely slow and rushed towards Yin Yuelin in an instant.

"The five kinds of ultimate fires, and our sect master has only seven kinds of ultimate fires, and there are red fires and black fires inside. Where did you get this thing?"

Yin Yuelin was shocked and desperately broke free from the puppet.

However, even if the peak puppet at the fusion realm is not as good as a real monk, it can do it even if you want to trap the other party in a short period of time.

Unable to break free, Yin Yuelin was anxious and directly spit out a mouthful of life-saving essence and blood.

Blood spilled into the sky and instantly turned into a black mist. In this black air, there were thousands of black poisonous needles, each of which was extremely sharp and looked trembling.

It shot towards Qincheng like a heavy rain.

This is Yin Yuelin's biggest way to save his life. These seemingly inconspicuous poison needles are actually ancient treasures that can be penetrated by everything in the world.

If Qincheng does not dodge, these poisonous needles will pass through Qincheng in an instant.

This period of time is enough to break free from this damn puppet.

However, what made Yin Yuelin crazy was that Qin Cheng did not dodge or avoid the poisonous needle he shot out, and moved forward without hesitation.

These poisonous needles emit such a shocking aura. Why is Qin Cheng so brave enough to avoid it?

Puff puff puff!
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