6215-Sorcerer

The **** ancestor roared, but what he didn't expect was that when his butcher knife was cut down, there was a muffled noise, and a touch of surprise appeared in his blood pupils.

"this is"

The feedback from this knife, as well as his Diwei's prying into the dark night, convinced the blood infant ancestor that this knife was slashed on the horn of Fang Yang's head!

If this is the case, Fang Yangshu must be dead!

Fang Yangshu is also a real powerhouse in the emperor realm, but now he has become a ghost in the dark night, which made the blood infant ancestors shiver for a moment, for fear of stepping into the footsteps of the former...

"This is not the way to go, you have to protect your back."

Qin Yichen wandered in the dark night, like a blind man touching an elephant, he gradually stepped back, preparing to lean against a towering old tree, so that at least he would not suffer the enemy.

However, as Qin Yichen leaned against the tree trunk, he saw that the dry bark touch suddenly turned into sharp claws, and he wanted to tear Qin Yichen's heart apart!

"what!!!"

The harsh screams screamed through the mountains and forests, but they were demons and evils. Qin Yichen looked back angrily, and saw the thunder dragon shining behind him, thunder raging, and that sharp claw had long been crushed to ashes by the thunder light!

"I deliberately sold you a flaw! I really didn't know that you could mess up time and space!"

Qin Yichen turned his head and slashed it away. Under the surging light of this blade, he finally saw clearly that it was another female disciple from the underground palace.

He is merciless with this sword, not to mention that he has no friendship with the ground palace, the key to the ground palace, the disciples are no longer beings!

Cut off with a single knife, the light of thunder and the light of the sword intertwined, and a dazzling brilliance bloomed under the dark night. However, what shocked Qin Yichen was that when he slashed it off, he saw the disciple of the palace dissipate into a cloud of black smoke.

"This is, is Zhan Kong?"

Qin Yichen was convinced that the touch of his sword was not on the flesh and blood, but it turned into black smoke and dissipated. Was the slain soul flying away, or some weird body method suddenly disappeared?

Qin Yichen didn't dare to be careless, his divine eyes that looked like a blade shone bursts of light, the secret of eight or nine profound arts!

Tongyou, as the name suggests, is a kind of broken delusion eyes. You can see ghosts and gods, know the light and darkness!

Qin Yichen wanted to use the eight or nine profound arts to penetrate the surrounding trails, but his divine eyes that looked like a blade had just glowed, but suddenly he heard another scream not far away.

"what!!!"

Qin Yichen looked back, and saw that four or five figures gathered together, like a pack of wolves, sharing a figure!

This scream came from the besieged figure!

The besieging ghost is extremely cruel, and Qin Yichen can vaguely see the flesh and blood being torn off, as if he wants to swallow that figure alive!

What made Qin Yichen calm and unable to calm down the most was that this scream was Wen Qing's voice!

That beautiful shadow, and the sharp spear in that beautiful shadow's hand, all explain that it is Wen Qing!

Qin Yichen was shocked, he stepped out suddenly, how could he bear to let Wen Qing suffer the slightest harm.

But just after taking two steps, he was still stunned. The silhouettes that seemed to be fighting in the dark night, wouldn't it be another trap?

But looking at the shadow that seemed to be defeated and the sharp spear had been shot away, Qin Yichen gritted his teeth. It is a trap that is a big deal and he faces danger, but he must not let Wen Qing be injured!

After making the decision, Qin Yichen didn't even hesitate anymore. He suddenly turned into a magic rainbow, swept across the mountains and forests, and crushed everything.

However, just as he approached, he saw Qin Yichen's heart bursting with a white blue light.

The white and blue light dazzled brightly, illuminating the few piercing and piercing figures in front of him. Qin Yichen knew at that moment that he had fallen into a trap!

But fortunately, although the white and blue lights were cold as snow, the shadowed figures screamed, and they disappeared like clouds of smoke.

At this moment, Qin Yichen saw the figure of Bai Guanxing standing proudly not far away. He held the Bihai Emperor weapon and stabbed with the tip of his halberd to kill an enemy who was trampled on by his feet.

"Daowei appeared, all fellow Taoists gathered to me quickly!"

Bai Guanxing's voice was cold and stern, and Princess Wen Qing had already shivered with fright, even though the headless wood was frightened away by Xiao Bai's radiance.

However, how can she, who has already been wiped out, can not doubt that Bai Guanxing at this moment is also an illusion?

"Xiaobai, how can you prove that you are true! Don't scare me!"

"moron!"

Bai Guanxing looked back and angrily: "If I can fake my prestige and really want to kill you, do you run away?"

After being so angry a few times, Princess Wenqing was relieved, more like grabbing the straw, and hurriedly ran to Bai Guanxing until she walked to the place covered by the brilliance of Bai Guanxing's Daowei, still spoiled. With a tremor, I collided with Qin Yichen full of...

"wood!?"

Princess Wen Qing first rubbed her white forehead in pain, then she held Qin Yichen's neck again, and she looked at it for a while, as if confirming that her head and body were not broken, she threw herself into her arms.

"Come here if you don't want to die!"

Mu Chiyu was already so frightened that he was wailing and wailing. He was already surrounded by the same gates of the Muxing Palace, no! They are not the same door! It's the evil spirit who came to claim his life!

However, at this moment, when a cold drink came, Mu Chiyu suddenly shook, and when he looked up, he saw a white and blue light flickering not far away.

The white and blue divine light was like a god, tearing the night to save the common people, and that moment was extremely majestic in Mu Chiyu's eyes.

Although Mu Chiyu knew that this might also be a trap in the dark night, he had no choice at all now, and immediately used both hands and feet to crawl towards the white and blue divine light.

Mu Chiyu seemed to have exhausted all his energy, but when he finally approached the white and blue divine light, he suddenly tripped and fell to the ground.

And when Mu Chiyu raised his head, he saw a figure covered in blood, wearing a blood leather dress, like a ghost infant, staring at the blood and brutal gaze.

"Boy, why are you still alive?!"

This roar really scared Mu Chiyu to death!

"Ghost!!!"

Mu Chiyu crawled, he suddenly remembered that his height was not higher than his thigh, his whole body seemed to be soaked in a sea of blood with a pungent smell, and that cruel gaze...

Isn't this the ancestor of the blood baby!

But thinking of the **** ancestor's terrible name, Mu Chiyu almost lost his breath on the spot.

What is the existence of the blood infant ancestor? !

That's a murderous, bloodthirsty, brutal power! Even his master is not an opponent!

The Land of Eternal Night is too terrifying, how can even the blood infant ancestors be condensed!

Mu Chiyu seemed inevitable. He climbed up to an ancient tree and looked at the brutal appearance of the blood infant ancestor.