Heroic Soul: Drunken Qianqiu

Following An Qingzhi's order, several figures suppressed the horror in their hearts and charged towards Qin Ye one after another.

Legendary level, this talent can be regarded as a monster, but it is just a talent. After all, there are too many geniuses in history, the stars are bright, but there are very few who can really grow up...

It is definitely a stupid decision to reveal your talent before you have the strength to protect yourself.

However, as that sentence said, he had no choice, and they had no choice...

"Jiejiejie...boy, go to hell!"

In the sky, a black figure sneered, holding an arrow and drawing the bow, aiming at Qin Ye in the distance.

Just as he was about to launch, the sound of a strong wind cutting through the air suddenly sounded in his ears.

A sense of crisis surged up, and it looked horrified. Just as it was about to turn the arrow, it found that everything in front of it was upside down, including the upside-down sky, the upside-down shadow, and its headless body.

"boom……"

The body was exploded into countless pieces of meat, and it screamed unwillingly, and then, there was nothing more...

The black smoke dissipated, and only two green figures were seen, constantly shuttling through the void, sniping at the figures who wanted to take action against Qin Ye one after another.

"A bunch of trash!!!"

Seeing the movement below, An Qingzhi broke his defense and cursed angrily.

He has two capable generals, one is He Wannian who dealt with the hero Shi Xiong, and the other is Niu Tingjie who was beaten by Zhao Wenlong before. Although the strength of the other generals is not bad, but under the suppression of Chuan Guo Yuxi , the strength has dropped too much, and it cannot become a climate at all.

For a moment, the situation in the battle seemed to have turned.

He shouted loudly and charged up his halberd to knock Zhao Wenlong back several meters. His eyes widened with anger, revealing streaks of red bloodshot eyes, "Since you want to die so much, then I will help you!"

Black energy surged around his body, spreading out countless black gossamers. The gossamers surged and wrapped around his body like a spider web. The red silk turned into a black robe, the golden halberd turned into a ghostly light, and the aura on his body became more sinister. .

Pointing to the sky, "Bring him here!"

"Roar!"

In the sky, two giant black dragons roared angrily, climbing the wind and tearing through the clouds, circling towards Qin Ye.

Seeing this, Zhao Wenlong sneered and shouted to the sky, "Dragon? Ha, I am Zhao Wenlong!"

The sound resounded, and the next moment, a green dragon rose from behind him and rushed towards the sky.

"Roar!"

At the top of the sky, under the clouds, three giants circled alternately, tearing the air apart and swimming together.

Under the attack of the two black dragons, in just a moment, the green dragon was at a disadvantage, with scars appearing on its body and countless stars falling.

The First Emperor frowned, waved his sleeves, and the next second, nine golden dragons roared in the sky, quickly rushed to the battlefield, and fought with the two black dragons.

The dragon's roar shook the heaven and the earth, and the sound was endless.

Soldiers against soldiers, against generals.

Compared with the majestic and majestic creation of the world above, the battle below is particularly bloody.

On the desolate battlefield, blood condensed into mist, dispersed in the air, and poured into the nasal cavity.

Under the suppression of Chuanguo Yuxi, each Zhenling Army burned their energy and blood in exchange for a short burst. However, even like this, many figures still fell one after another, dying as souls in a foreign land.

Suddenly, the Chuanguo Jade Seal trembled violently, and the power to suppress the void suddenly disappeared. However, just for a moment, the power of suppression was suppressed again, but its power was reduced a lot. Countless evil spirits also took advantage of the gap just now, gathered their strength, and rushed towards the First Emperor crazily against the power of suppression.

The First Emperor looked at Qin Ye, his expression suddenly darkened.

With the blessing of the power of luck, Qin Ye's realm has been forcibly promoted to the late stage of candlelight. However, it is still far from enough to maintain the suppressive power of the imperial seal. In other words, the soul of the candlelight realm cannot bear it at all. Such a huge consumption.

And now Qin Ye, just as he thought, his face was paler than a dead man's. His hands were weakly placed on the sword, struggling to support his body. The cold wind passed by, and his body was swaying, as if he was falling at any time. It is possible to fall down.

Qin Ye was breathing heavily, his pupils were dilated, his eyes were filled with white, and his consciousness was blurred.

The piercing screams kept hitting his eardrums, as if trying to pierce them, stinging his soul. For him, every minute and every second now seemed so torturous.

"Qin Ye..."

The First Emperor stopped the Zhenshi he was about to unleash.

"Old Qin..."

After splitting several evil spirits with an axe, Cheng Yong's eyes flashed with determination and he took a deep breath.

"Ancestor, senior, please help me one more time."

In my mind, a muddy voice sounded, "Have you thought about it? With your current state..."

"I've thought about it," Cheng Yong said directly before the voice finished speaking, "Senior, please believe me."

His eyes were firm, shining with red flames.

"good."

After the words fell, red light appeared on Cheng Yong's body, and the spiritual light turned into red flames, scorching the void.

With a "bang" sound, his level rose rapidly and did not slow down until the early stage of candlelight.

At this time, Cheng Yaojin came over and patted his shoulder, "Hey, he is indeed my good grandson. I believe you, go ahead and have a big fight!"

"Don't disgrace our old Cheng family..."

With a loud laugh, Cheng Yaojin turned into a stream of light and disappeared into Cheng Yong's mind.

"Definitely...not..."

Cheng Yong whispered, the aura on his body surged again, and he raised his head suddenly, his realm had been broken through.

Mid candlelight.

His eyes were blazing as he scanned the many evil spirits in front of him, and the corners of his mouth curved.

The next moment, endless flames rose from the body, forming a huge shadow several meters high. The red color was mixed with some black dark lines. The flames gathered, and a long knife burning with dark red flames appeared in the hand, like a statue from a slave. Demonic from hell.

"Then...let's begin!"

A mixed sound came out of his throat, one of excitement and even more unconcealable excitement...

The killing begins.

"Ha ha ha ha."

"I didn't expect that there are still some little surprises. In that case, let's keep them all!"

An Qingzhi stared at Cheng Yong below, his body trembling slightly with excitement. This breath, if not the pinnacle of an epic, was not far behind.

Buy one get one free? I like……

"grass!"

Zhao Wenlong couldn't help but cursed loudly, spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, and started an even more violent offensive.

…

In the blood-red world, the boundless abyss stands, swallowing everything. The dozens of faint lights are like groups of fireflies, struggling in the darkness...

"call……"

Qin Ye let out a breath.

The abyss surged, a few groups of fireflies went out, silently, the cold wind raged, and a few more groups...

The world is gradually shrinking,

The blood red dissipated, the night faded, the light dimmed, everything was replaced by hazy chaos, silent and speechless, the world seemed to be quiet...

"Harmful……"

Suddenly, a sigh came from the void, and in the hazy world, a ball of light appeared in front of his eyes.

Before he could react, the light spots instantly penetrated into his body, turning into pure power and wandering around every corner of his body, even his soul...