"Damn it, how did he change so quickly!"

"His explosive power is also stronger!"

"Here!"

Above the sky, roars of anger continued to resound, and ferocious attacks continued to explode in mid-air.

And this chaos was all caused by the arrival of a ghostly figure.

After absorbing eighty-one streams of blood essence, Qin Yichen's bloodline power has become terrifyingly strong. As the blood surges, an indescribably powerful force fills his body.

With this kind of explosive power, he can easily blast ordinary saint-level experts with one punch!

Amidst the loud shouts, Qin Yichen's eyes were sharp, with a sneer hanging from the corner of his mouth, and his figure kept appearing next to the saint-level powerhouses one after another.

This pursuit has lasted for nearly a year. At the beginning, if he had not relied on the protection of the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Armor, he would have died countless times.

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

Now, with the fusion of essence and blood, it's time for him to show his talents!

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Qin Yichen's figure is as fast as lightning. Every time he appears, he will kill a saint-level powerhouse with a thunderous strike. In just a moment, more than twenty saint-level powerhouses have fallen!

Looking at that ghost-like figure, a deep fear emerged in the hearts of more than a thousand saint-level experts.

This kind of speed is no longer something that a Saint-level junior can withstand!

For a time, more than a thousand saint-level experts were all in danger. No one knew whether they would be the next to die.

"Buzz..."

In order to protect themselves, the saint-level powerhouses can only emit holy power. Even if they know that holy power has almost no effect on that guy, at least when the latter breaks into their surroundings, they can sense it immediately

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"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

At this time, on the horizon in the distance, the figures of Qingluan and his group were also rushing over.

When he saw this scene in front of him, even Qingluan had a look of deep astonishment in his eyes.

The situation in front of him was not that Qin Yichen was being suppressed and beaten in embarrassment as he expected, but instead, thousands of saint-level experts were constantly dodging Qin Yichen's counterattack!

More than a thousand saint-level experts were forced into this state by a boy at the pinnacle of the level. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would believe that it was true!

"What a speed!"

Behind Qingluan, the woman in red also had a look of surprise in her eyes and exclaimed.

"You're kidding, don't even look at whose brother it is!"

Hearing this charming voice, Qingluan just came back from the shock, and immediately he laughed.

"oh?"

The woman in red glanced at Qingluan, and the corners of her lips curved into a beautiful curve.

"Let me tell you, in fact, my brother is just teasing them. No, look at it, more than a thousand saints are nothing, it's not that I can't do anything to my brother!"

Under the gaze of the woman in red, for some reason, Qingluan felt a burning feeling in his heart. He patted his chest and said proudly.

With such an appearance, it was as if it was not Qin Yichen who had forced more than a thousand saint-level experts into such a difficult situation, but himself.

"The blood essence and blood of the ancestors are all in that person, but why is there no fluctuation of the ancestors? Has that person already absorbed the blood essence and blood of the ancestors?"

The woman in white frowned slightly, because Qin Yichen's speed was so fast that even she couldn't see his appearance clearly.

After emitting the holy power, the senses of those saint-level experts have become much sharper. No matter how fast the latter are, they will be noticed by them as soon as they break into their holy power.

Although they still couldn't do anything to Qin Yichen, this embarrassing situation had improved. At least, Qin Yichen could no longer kill them so wantonly.

After about a quarter of an hour, Qin Yichen's figure suddenly turned into a rainbow light and retreated violently, and finally stood in mid-air several miles away from the more than a thousand saint-level powerhouses.

"Yi...Brother Yichen?!"

As his figure paused, the rainbow light on his body also gradually dissipated. When he saw his figure clearly, a look of disbelief emerged in the beautiful eyes of the woman in white in the distance.

A kind of crystal color gradually emerged in the eyes behind the tulle. This woman in white was suddenly Feng Qianxue, who was taken away by the Phoenix Clan of the Nine Heavens Sea of ​​Fire!

At this time, Qin Yichen's face was deliberately changed in order to hide his identity, and even his originally strong outline became a bit bookish.

However, at the first glance, Feng Qianxue recognized it!

Moreover, the primitive-looking Ten Thousand Dao Divine Armor on Qin Yichen made Feng Qianxue convinced of it.

Who else but Qin Yichen would give her this feeling?!

"Hey, you look quite polite."

And just when Feng Qianxue couldn't hold back the excitement in her heart and wanted to throw herself into Qin Yichen's arms, the voice of the woman in red rang out from beside her.

"No, senior sister Fengrou cannot know this."

When she heard this voice, Feng Qianxue's heart trembled slightly and she immediately calmed down.

She knew what a huge sensation it would cause if Qin Yichen's identity was exposed, and the Nine Heavens Fire Sea Phoenix Clan would not allow him to take her away. At least, this would be impossible until Qin Yichen was not strong enough.

Feng Qianxue took a deep breath to suppress her excitement. Fortunately, everyone was paying attention to that slender figure at this time and did not notice anything strange about her.

"Why did brother Yichen appear here? How did he hide his identity? What kind of god-level race he is..."

Looking at the figure that haunted her, Feng Qianxue had countless lovesickness in her heart that she wanted to express to her. At this time, she never thought that she would finally get a chance to be here.

Meet her lover.

"Sister Fengrou, you, this little junior sister, seem to have taken a liking to my brother."

While Feng Qianxue was looking at Qin Yichen intently, Qingluan's chatter and laughter also sounded.

"It's just because that guy has the same name as her lover. As a junior sister, I have already fallen in love with him."

Feng Rou glanced at Feng Qianxue's face, which was still full of indifference, and smiled.

"Oh, that's quite a coincidence. I wonder if sister Fengrou has a sweetheart?"

Qingluan nodded, turned his attention to the woman in red, and smiled.
Chapter completed!