God Level Cultivation System

Chapter 193: Sad blood handprint

The 193th chapter of the sad blood handprint

Young people like this, even if they are talented and have any use, the battle is still here, not to continue to shoot, this is simply a fatal flaw!

"Little guy, you are still too young!" Blood sorrowed and laughed, and gave a low voice: "Blood handprint!"

The huge blood claws suddenly slammed, and the strength was strong enough to kill Qin Qi.

But in the face of this attack, Qin Qi just sneered, and the figure has already crossed the blood and came to Situ Bo.

Immediately, a sword light flashed, and the power of blood sorrow attached to Situ Bo was directly cut off, and the white dragon martial arts, which was almost completely taken out of the blood by blood, returned to Situbo.

"What!" Blood was shocked. I didn't expect Qin Qi to deliberately lead him to take the shot, and then seized the opportunity to cut off the power he exerted on Situ Bo!

Really hateful!

"Little friend, the thief is already a five-star martial artist. You are not an opponent. Now you are leaving quickly and protecting your quiet child!" Situ Boqiang supported the body and eagerly called, although Qin Qi’s blood was attached to him. The strength of the body, but he does not think that Qin Qi can overcome blood and sorrow.

"Uncle, don't say this, if you didn't save you, your daughter might have to blame me." Qin Qidao, Situ Jing, this girl, can not make sense.

"but……"

"Do not worry, there are a few blood-thirsty dogs in the district, nothing." Qin Qi haha ​​smiled, and handed a bottle of Dan medicine to Situ Bo.

"It’s really a big tone, this room is going to have a look. Do you really have that ability?" Blood sorrows his eyes, his body suddenly becomes terrible, a blood spring condenses from above his head, even with that Several bloodthirsty disciples have been affected.

There was a **** fog on them, and the power actually increased a lot!

"Blood martial arts, blood tactics!" Blood sorrow and cold drink, then a palm shot to Qin Qi.

Blood handprints!

Qin Qi is cold and cold, and the Wan Jian style sweeps forward. Jianguang Huo Huo, with extreme ice cold, even the five-star martial division will be affected, and the longer the time, the greater the impact.

As for the other disciples who are blood-thirsty, even if the strength is increased, it will not hurt Qin Qi.

Walk, cover the steps!

Sonic sword, one second twenty-five sword!

The ice shines, and a bloodthirsty disciple suddenly screams. This time it is not the arm but the neck.

With a hit, Qin Qi quickly changed his position, his footsteps were moving in a row, like a glimpse of light, followed by a scream, another bloodthirsty disciple fell straight down, and there was an extreme in his heart. A tiny blood mark, that is the wound of the sword.

"Give me death!" Blood sorrow finally endured, screaming, **** sweeping, even the room shook, countless **** handprints appeared, apparently not ready to give Qin Qi a space to dodge.

In the battle just now, Qin Qi deliberately evaded his attack, first shot on other people, which gave him a feeling of powerful nowhere, and now, he will force Qin Qi to fight with him.

As long as Qin Qi dares to pick up, he will be confident that he will kill Qin Qi.

It’s a shame to be forced to fight by a little devil. Of course, he has to vent all his anger on Qin Qi.

Unfortunately, Qin Qi is still too fast, and he is affected by the frost, the action is slow, and Qin Qi cannot be completely sealed.

This kind of result can be believed beforehand, but the fact that the blood is sad before the eyes is not to admit it.

The **** look is getting colder and colder, and he screams: "If you have the ability, you will continue to escape!"

As he said, he turned and the blood handprint was taken to Situ Bo.

Situ Bo took the medicinal herbs given to him by Qin Qi and recovered some of them. However, in the face of the full force of the five-star martial arts, it is impossible to take it.

"Is it poor?" Qin Qi snorted, and indeed could not continue to dodge, Wan Jian style shot, frost and Jianguang together, block those blood fingerprints.

"Hey, you are not dead this time!" Blood sorrow laughed, and a lot of blood in the blood martial arts poured into the **** palms.

Sad blood handprints!

The level of martial arts is enough to smash the land.

"Little friends, you are going, I will block this blow!" Situ Bo suddenly cried, his soul power recovered, perhaps blocking the attack and saving Qin Qi.

However, Qin Qi did not retreat, but faintly said: "I have said, if you die, your daughter will blame my head."

"Then you will die together, haha!" Blood and sorrow laughed, the power of the sorrowful blood handprints was amazing, and the snow and ice around them were directly shaken.

"How do you think that Xiaoye can't stop you from this attack?" Qin Qi shook his head. Although he had been dodging, it did not mean that he could not stop the attack.

"Jokes, if you can stop, this seat will go to eat!" Blood sorrow screams, will be a deadly press to Qin Qi.

"That's what you said!" Qin Qi's eyes picked up, and a sword shield condensed in front of him.

Stone sword shield!

"Boom!" A loud noise, the sorrowful **** handprints constantly vibrating, almost to become a shadow of the **** ghost, the stone sword shield is powerful, but it was still crushed.

"Haha, little bastard, have you seen it? This is the gap between you and me!" Blood sorrowed and laughed.

Qin Qi did not speak, the eyes have already spotted the weakness of this sad blood handprint, and then he took up the sword, and the tears burst out, and there is no slight deviation in stability. Wan Jian is one, and straight to the weak point. past!

"With this strength, can you stop the **** handprint of this seat?" Blood sneer, Qin Qi this sword is not weak, but the sad **** handprint is still too much.

Even Situ Bo is also showing the color of worry. Although he is injured, his vision is still there. It is clear that the power of Qin Qi’s sword is not comparable to the sorrowful blood handprint.

Only the next moment, the sorrowful blood handprint was actually pierced directly by Wan Jian, and the massive blood gas collapsed directly, and it was impossible to maintain the form of blood fingerprints!

This move was broken by Qin Qi and a sword!

"How is it possible!" Blood sorrow exclaimed, not convinced.

"This..." Situ Bo also widened his eyes, but he quickly responded and looked at Qin Qi's eyes could not help but be even more alarmed.

The sword just now, I am afraid it is aimed at the weakness of the sorrowful blood handprint, otherwise there will be no such effect.

But how did Qin Qi do it? Situ Bo admitted that even if he was at the time of his grandeur, he could easily defeat the sorrowful **** handprints, but it was impossible to see the weaknesses and use them.

And Qin Qi should be the first to see the power of the sorrowful blood handprint.

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