Master Dan Dao

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Chapter 1342 Is It Him?

With that white light chopped down, the whole world was in a dead silence.

Even the howling gale stopped flowing at this moment.

A saint-level middle-level powerhouse stared grimly at the figure that could not be moved by their oppression and suppression, and there was a faint smile in the corner of their mouths.

They believe that, no matter how weird the human race guy is, this episode of the seven Holy Intermediate Powerhouses is enough to kill the latter.

With the severing of the white light, the color of the crickets on the faces of the seven strong men became more apparent, but for some reason, the expressions of those crickets suddenly stiffened on their faces.

"what happened?"

As if they didn't hear the harsh sound that was expected, the eyes of Gu Yuan and others were also a little bit open, and their sight was at first glance into the terrible divine power in the air.

"Still not resisted?"

Looking at the seven remaining foreign powerhouses in Shengwei, Gu Yuan had a deep sense of self-blame.

"Captain Gu, there seems to be something wrong."

Beside him, Ling Fei pointed to the seven strong men and said softly.

I heard that Gu Yuan's eyes and pupils shrank, and he looked intently. This was the discovery. The faces of the seven foreign powerhouses did not seem to have any surprises. The shame on their faces seemed extremely stiff. .

"Where's that guy?"

"Impossible, how can he escape in our sacred power?"

"Is it the power of the human race?"

After a brief horror, the seven strong men finally returned to God, and unbelievable voices echoed through the sky.

When he heard these voices, there was a hint of hope on Gu Yuan's face.

Listening to their tone, it seems that guy didn't die under that terrible white light!

"Disappointed you?"

While those strong foreigners were still looking for Qin Yichen's figure, a faint voice sounded above them.

Upon hearing this sound, all eyes suddenly projected in that direction.

There, a young man in a strong costume stood in the air, and he still stood in the terrible sacred prestige, but if he looked closely, he could find that those prestiges had not completely covered him.

In Qin Yichen's whole body, there seems to be a layer of invisible power that is sheltering him. The sacred power of the seven Holy Intermediate Powerhouses has never been able to penetrate a few millimeters around him!

"This ... how is this possible ?!"

At this time, the seven strong foreigners also noticed this scene, and in their eyes, they all appeared with an incredible color.

You know, they have been together for more than ten years, and under this time, they have been able to barely merge each other's prestige.

The superimposed sacred power, although it is said to be so terrible that it has not doubled, is also far beyond the ordinary sage-level middle-class powerhouses.

What's more, the scent of this junior is nothing but a holy junior.

In their opinion, it was normal for the latter to be suppressed by his Jehovah.

"This, this is ..."

However, when looking at this scene, Ling Fei's complexion changed abruptly, and on top of his wrinkled old face, there was a thick color of surprise.

His eyes were staring at Qin Yichen, and the past events were continuously replayed in his mind.

In that battle, by virtue of the Lingtu Cliff that won Shengwei, their Tianya Pavilion can **** the position of Taihao Holy Land without any doubt.

However, all this is ruined by the appearance of that nightmare guy!

Ling Fei couldn't forget that Shengwei, which was enough to sweep everything, had completely lost effect on that guy.

So that the final loss of Lingtu Cliff!

"It's him ... it's him ..."

The surging in Ling Fei's heart, in his eyes, has a very complex look flickering.

At first, in order to reserve a little blood for Tianya Pavilion, he resolutely chose to come to this area and dedicate his modest power to the safety of the human race.

He has come here for three or four years, during which he also experienced many lives and deaths.

After seeing the cruelty of the powerful foreigners, in fact, he has put the matter of Tianyage down.

What is most puzzling in his mind now is how did this junior, who was like an ant, grow to this step in just three or four years?

You know, when he was fighting Lingtuya on behalf of Taihao Holy Land, he was just a middle-aged kid!

In three or four years, being able to make a breakthrough from the imperial realm to the honor level is enough to become a sought-after genius in various holy places.

And this guy in front of him, for a few years, has been able to easily beheaded and killed him, the holy mid-level powerhouse who is afraid of three points!

Is this guy really a human?

Ling Fei's heart at this time was just setting off a rough sea.

Before that, he thought he had read it wrong. However, except for Qin Yichen, this weird immunity to Shengwei's suppression has never heard of anyone who has such means.

"Is there any other way? If not, just bury yourself here."

Above the sky, Qin Yichen looked at the seven Holy Intermediate Powerhouses below and said lightly.

If it is placed in peace, a junior junior junior, dares to speak to the junior junior strong, so it will certainly be regarded as a lunatic.

However, now saying this from Qin Yichen's mouth, it has a feeling of conviction.

"Don't be disturbed by this guy, even if his method is weird, in our sacred power, he can't wait for me!"

The look of the seven strong men changed, but their combat experience was also extremely rich. Instead of directly attacking Qin Yichen, they urged Shengwei to keep suppressing the latter.

Faced with such a headache, Qin Yichen's mouth evoked a playful smile, and as his arm waved, a black flame suddenly emerged.

"Bear……"

In a startled gaze, the black flame that seemed to extinguish when the wind blew, when it came into contact with Shengwei, turned it on.

Moreover, it was just a few short breaths of effort. The black flame grew up against the wind and turned out to be as huge as a black wall of fire.

"what!"

"What the **** is this!"

Almost instantly, the seven Holy Middle Powers reluctantly merged with the Holy Power. Under this burning, they mutually rejected each other. At this time, they were compelled to recover their own Holy Power.