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Although it was only the second time to fight side by side with Yuechang Hate, Qin Yichen had a very good cooperation with him.

But even so, Qin Yichen still sees that there are more and more Dao Souls besieging outside the Gang Wind, so much that his imperial dragons are more difficult to support.

"Now I know why I won't let you bring Tushan Fox Demon?"

Moon Chang hated coldly and seemed to be complaining, and Qin Yichen also understood, just as the former told him not to use the power of the real dragon.

The real dragon is the enemy of these gods and demons. Tu Shan is not much better!

"If we don't come, you alone may not be able to reach this step!"

Tu Yuelan Jiao shouted, revealing the posture of a five-tailed demon fox, with two round blades surrounding it, turning into a bright moon!

The bright moon shines, and countless moonlights are transformed into daodao knife lights, which make the darkness's incomparable way brighter.

Moon Chang hates to see in his eyes, he doesn't speak, he just pulls the bow string in his hand to the full moon!

Not only that, Qin Yichen also saw that the moon bow was gradually dimmed, and the arrows that could be condensed were extremely bright, even more surging than the strong sun!

The catkins of the moon hate were strangled with blood by the bowstring. It was the blood of the elves like the essence of the moon. The blood swelled and turned this arrow to the extreme!

"boom!!!"

An arrow rushed out, and even the wind gang in front of him was penetrated, and it was difficult to heal for a long time, and Qin Yichen looked forward, and saw that the arrow passed by, and many Dao souls were strangled!

Even with the help of the moon's arrow, Qin Yichen vaguely saw where the sword pointed, but unfortunately the moonlight was fleeting and quickly swallowed up by the darkness, making it difficult for him to see clearly.

However, after this arrow passed, Yuechang hated her face as pale as paper. The long bow in her hand couldn't even be drawn for half a month. She bit her shell teeth and shouted, "Little Tiger!"

Feng Xiaohu roared and saw that the wind around him turned into a fierce tiger condensed by the strong wind. Qin Yichen walked on the wind and the speed was extremely fast!

In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of miles are moved, and the magnificent place shrouded in darkness is getting closer and closer!

"Soon"

The dragon in Qin Yichen's hands was trembling. This battle seemed ordinary, but almost all the Dao Soul's attacks were his responsibility!

However, Qin Yichen's words did not fall, but the scene before him made him stunned.

I saw that magnificent place, he believed that countless demons are indeed a palace!

That is the most majestic palace that Qin Yichen has seen so far, and the Zhenlongtai where thousands of monarchs gather, looks like a corner compared to it.

However, the palace was dilapidated, and even more monstrous magic light haunted, even if you could see clearly, but it made Qin Yichen feel more and more, this is not a palace, this is a magic!

This is the deepest and most brutal demon in the world!

The gate of the palace was closed, and the Excalibur was pointed directly at the gate!

But at this moment, Qin Yichen hesitated, to be precise, he was afraid!

He felt that it was not a treasure, or his true dragon family's hometown, and behind the temple gate, hell!

Hell that is irreversible!

However, the most terrible is far more than that, or that Qin Yichen has just seen, but it is just the tip of the iceberg!

"Ding Dong..."

Just listening to the moment, outside the wind, there was a quaint sound of armor collision.

Immediately, Qin Yichen saw that there was a figure coming from the East, that is, in the direction of the Demon Hall.

The atmosphere of those figures is extremely simple, just like the God of War surviving from the original catastrophe, those who have a persevering pace, like the God of Kill who has not defeated the world.

Those beings, stepped forward like this, unhindered, and crossed the raging wind!

In other words, Daobao's condensed Daofeng can't let these figures shake at all, but can blow up their armor and make a crisp and ancient voice.

It can only make the sword in their hands more powerful and invincible.

However, Qin Yichen was stunned looking at the silhouettes coming against the gang wind, and the crowd of Ziyun was also stunned, even the bowstring of the moon's long hatred, trembling.

Those figures are one hundred and eight!

They have no heads, but they are warlike.

Every step closer, Qin Yichen felt the invincible attitude of the other party, just like anyone who stood in front of them, only died!

"This this"

Qin Yichen panicked. These figures seemed to be inferior to those of the Taoist souls, even without a head, and some were shorter than him.

However, the murderous intention of the sky made Qin Yichen deeply doubt that at that moment, the public defeated the royal, and would not have betrayed! ?

Those figures, any of them, make them feel deep fear and despair that is difficult to overcome!

What's more, this hundred and eight figures seemed to be condensed into a battle array. In front of him, Qin Yichen didn't even have the courage to draw a sword!

"wind?"

Suddenly, I saw the 108 headless figures making noises, although Qin Yichen didn't know how they made noises.

"wind!"

But the next moment, with a wind chant, the sword blades in the hands of the 108 figures were blown away by the wind, gradually revealing the dust.

At the same time, the speed of those 108 figures is getting faster and faster. From the beginning of the battle, the bravery of the two armies gradually changed!

And Qin Yichen stood staring in the same place. In front of this rush, let alone draw a sword to fight one, there was no courage to escape!

There is only one thought left in Qin Yichen's heart at that moment, that is, these figures are rushed to kill them once, they will definitely die!

Those figures are getting closer and closer, and even Qin Yichen can feel the sharpness of their blades, which is a sharp edge far superior to his knife!

However, at this moment, he saw that the Excalibur in the hand of Qin Yichen shivered and suddenly pulled Qin Yichen's arm and pointed to the hall door.

Qin Yichen was suddenly taken aback, and Gong Shuyu said that this Excalibur would guide them, but at the moment, he was shaken!

However, looking at the one hundred and eight figures from the rush to kill, Qin Yichen gritted his teeth, clutching the compass tightly, and suddenly stepped on the ground!

This time, Qin Yichen bet on his own life and death!

"boom!"

The 108 headless figure's first charge turned out to be empty, but Qin Yichen's mouth was bleeding, just now, the Daowei of those figures were enough to shuttle through the space to hurt him!

But the one-time rushing failed, those figures twisted neatly again, their knees were slightly bent, and the blades pointed directly at Qin Yichen, and the wind was even more terrible than before!

"wind!"

The killing and even fierce wind song almost made Qin Yichen crazy. Fortunately, he noticed that in the middle of the closed temple door, there was a groove, to be precise, a keyhole! The keyhole is exactly the same as the gorgeous pattern of the Excalibur!