Master Dan Dao

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Chapter 1312 Is It Him?

"Damn, how did he get so fast!"

"His explosiveness is also stronger!"

"it's here!"

Above the sky, sounds of anger and drink continued to rang, and fierce attacks continued to burst in the air.

And this confusion is caused by a ghostly figure.

After absorbing the eighty-one essence blood, Qin Yichen's blood power was already terribly strong. Between the surge of blood, an indescribable force filled his body.

With this explosive power, he has been able to easily blow the ordinary Saint-class strong one punch!

In the sound of loud drinking, Qin Yichen's eyes were sharp, a sneer was hanging around his mouth, and his body constantly appeared beside the holy class strong men.

This hunting has been going on for almost a year. At the beginning, he would not know how many times he had died unless he had relied on the protection of the gods.

In order to resist such hunting, he endured the pain that ordinary people could not imagine, and finally absorbed the essence and blood left by that majestic figure.

Now, it's time for him to reveal his essence!

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

Qin Yichen's body is as fast as lightning. With each appearance, he will slay a saint with a thunder. But it was just a moment of effort, that is, there were more than twenty Holy Powers falling down!

Looking at the ghost-like figure, a thousand fears appeared in the hearts of the thousands of holy-level strong men.

This speed is no longer what the Holy Primary can resist!

For a while, more than a thousand holy-level strong men were all at risk, and no one knew whether the next death would be themselves.

"Om ..."

In order to protect themselves, each of the Holy Powers can only radiate Shengwei, even if they know that Shengwei has almost no effect on that guy, but at least when the latter breaks into them, they can feel the first time .

"Hmm! Hmm!"

At this time, on the sky in the distance, the figure of Qingye and his team also rushed over.

When seeing the scene in front of him, even the blue eyes appeared with a deep color of astonishment.

The situation in front of him is not that he was crushed and beaten by Qin Yichen as he expected. On the contrary, thousands of Saint-level strongmen are constantly avoiding in Qin Yichen's counterattack!

More than a thousand sage-level strongmen were forced to look like this by a top-level kid. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would believe that it would be true!

"So fast!"

Behind the green cricket, the woman in the red dress also flashed a strange color in her eyes, exclaimed.

"Just kidding, don't see who's brother!"

Hearing this fascinating voice, Qingye Fang returned from that shock, and immediately he laughed.

"Oh?"

The woman in red glanced at Qing Qing, and her lips evoked a beautiful arc.

"I told you, in fact, my brother is just to play with them, this is not, you see, what is more than a thousand holy class, it is not my brother!"

Under the gaze of the woman in red, for some reason Qing Qing's heart rose with a fiery color, he patted his chest and said proudly.

That looks like it wasn't Qin Yichen who forced the more than a thousand holy-level strong men to be so embarrassed, but himself.

"The ancestor's essence and blood are all on that person, but why is there no ancestor's fluctuations? Has that person absorbed the ancestor's essence and blood?"

The white woman Dai Mei frowned slightly, because Qin Yichen's speed was so fast that even she couldn't see what she looked like.

After the sacred power was emitted, the senses of those sacred powers were also much sharper, and the latter was faster, and when they broke into their sacred power, they were perceived by them.

Although they still couldn't help Qin Yichen, however, this kind of embarrassing situation has also improved. At least, Qin Yichen can't torture them like that.

After about a quarter of an hour or so, Qin Yichen's figure suddenly turned into a violent retreat, and finally stood in the air a few miles away from the more than a thousand holy class strong men.

"Yi ... Yichen Brother ?!"

With the halt of his figure, the kind of rainbow light on his body also gradually dissipated. When he saw his figure clearly, an incredible color emerged in the distant white woman's beautiful eyes.

A crystalline color, which gradually emerged in the eyes after the tulle. This woman in white was a wind and snow that was taken away by the Nine Heavens Huofeng Group!

At this time, Qin Yichen, in order to hide his identity, his face was deliberately changed, and even the original resolute outline became somewhat bookish.

However, at first glance, Feng Qianxue recognized it!

Moreover, Qin Yichen's seemingly quaint endless magical armor made Defeng Qianxue convince.

Who would give her this feeling except Qin Yichen? !!

"Well, it looks pretty Sven."

But when Feng Qianxue couldn't hold back the excitement in her heart and wanted to fall into Qin Yichen's arms, the voice of a woman in red was ringing beside her.

"No, these cannot be known to Sister Fengrou."

Upon hearing this voice, Feng Qianxue trembled slightly, and then calmed down.

She knew how huge a sensation would be caused if Qin Yichen's identity was revealed, and that Jiutian Huofeng would not allow him to take him away, at least until Qin Yichen's strength was not enough.

Feng Qianxue took a deep breath and suppressed her excited heart. Fortunately, everyone's attention at this time was on that slender figure, and her abnormality was not found.

"Why did Brother Yichen appear here? How did he hide his identity, and what kind of **** race ..."

Looking at the figure that made her soul lingering, Feng Qianxue had countless lovesickness in her heart and told her, at this time, she never thought that she had a chance to come out, and she could be here. Meet her lover.

"Sister Feng Rou, you little sister seems to care about my brother."

As Feng Qianxue looked at Qin Yichen intently, the sound of green laughter rang out.

"But it's because that guy has the same name as her loved one. My sister and sister already have a heart."

Feng Rou glanced at Feng Qianxue, who was still covered with indifferent cheeks, and smiled.

"Oh, that's pretty coincident. I wonder if Sister Fengrou has a sweetheart?"

Qing Ye nodded, turning her gaze to the woman in red, smiling.

In this short period of time, Qing Ye has developed a different feeling for this woman in red.