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Chapter 5033 The rampant Jinwu Haobo

Among the stars, Qin Yichen suddenly looked back, and the magic sword in his hand suddenly ignited with blazing fire.

"Yang Yan, kill!"

"Boom..." A sword light swept past and turned into a fire dragon that spanned tens of thousands of miles. The fire dragon's angry scales burst out, turning countless demon clans into ashes! And this scene fell into the eyes of Jinwu Haobo, and he was so stunned.

His masculine and violent eyes were even more murderous.

"Okay, Feng Tianxing! When you come here, you dare to turn your sword into the shape of a dragon, right?"

"Since you want to join the real dragon so much! Then let you die with them!"

"Kill him for me!"

In an instant, more than a dozen powerful demon tribes came together to kill them. Just as Hao Kui said, their auras were ferocious, and their Taoist weapons and Taoist soldiers were also unique. In a short time, many dragons and phoenixes were splashed with blood on the spot.

When Qin Yichen saw this, he also used the light of his sword to clear the way, killing all the demon clans who dared not come near, and fought a bloody path! "Seniors, just leave these little bastards to me after hundreds of millions of years!"

The ancestors have their ancestors’ fights, their descendants, and their descendants’ grievances! Haocang Yun’s eyes were solemn: “Brother Feng, be careful, I can feel that the skills of these demon clan bastards are much better than ours at this time!”

Hundreds of millions of years are enough for the ancient demon clan to develop more magical powers, more profound Taoist methods, and even their attainments in refining weapons and treasures are constantly improving. This is inevitable.

The dozen or so descendants of the demon clan made Hao Cangyun feel like they were facing a formidable enemy, but Qin Yichen was the master of one sword! Looking at the back, Hao Cangyun couldn't help but be surprised, where did this little friend Feng come from?

He is an innate god and seems to have nothing to do with our clan.

But Hao Cangyun looked at Kong Wu, this young scholar who claimed to be the chief disciple of Yanhuang Palace.

There was a hint of sadness in Hao Cangyun's dragon eyes. He was not a fool. On the contrary, given his level, he also had a certain understanding of time and space.

"After hundreds of millions of years, these little brats of the ancient demon clan are stronger. Why is the child named Kong so weak..." And what worried him most for Qin Yichen was that in this battle, there were ten of the ancient demon clan.

The remaining descendants were inexplicably involved, and there were only two of their descendants! The key points, whether Kong Wu or Bai Guanxing, were taken alone, there was no way they could compare with the descendants of these ancient demon clans! Hao Cangyun suddenly thought of a terrible idea

Thoughts! But he did not dare to think too much or be distracted, because this battle was not over yet, and the winner had not yet been determined! "Boom!"

I saw a demon youth manifesting himself, with a body like a deer, but a head like a divine sparrow, with sharp horns on the top of the head, a spiked snake tail, and leopard patterns all over the body. It looked quite ferocious! "Feilian tribe?"

When Qin Yichen saw this, his eyes flashed, and then he slashed the world with anger.

"die!"

"Boom boom boom!"

"Feng Tianxing, do you think you are invincible if you become a Taoist?

Who here is not at a higher level than you!"

The big demon of the Feilian clan sneered, and the sharp corners of his forehead burst out with a terrifying demonic light. He was just a Dao Lord, so what?

However, when the demon light collided with the sword light, the face of the Feilian clan demon suddenly changed! He seemed to feel that this ray of sword light was not just cut with one sword, but contained the power of more than ten swords! Those swords

The power is criss-crossed, condensed and divided, and ever-changing. No matter how much he activates his magical powers, he can't escape the end of being killed! "Boom!"

The sword light hit hard, crushing the demon horn instantly. The Feilian clan demon wanted to retreat, but saw Qin Yichen offering a divine seal. Dao patterns bloomed in the divine seal, crushing the former until he vomited blood and his body burst apart!

Jinwu Haobo saw it and couldn't help but feel refreshed: "This is... the Taoist treasure of the Fanming clan!"

"You're a magic sword general, the Fanming clan is the empress clan of your Emperor Heaven Realm. You even dare to kill the empress clan. You are becoming more and more lawless!"

But Qin Yichen smiled ferociously: "Empress?

What is that?

Does anyone here know?

!”

"boom!"

Jinwu Haobo was furious, and suddenly manifested a pair of divine wings, and came to fight Qin Yichen! "Boom, boom, boom..." Behind Qin Yichen, the black golden wings also bloomed, and the two wings collided with each other, and suddenly burst out.

Golden light! However, although it is golden light and even the wings of Shenwu, the Wujin clan is completely different from the overlord of the ancient heaven.

Wuduo, the god of the Wujin tribe, prefers the golden path, and his wings are extremely sharp, while Jinwu Haobo's wings are burning with majestic heavenly fire.

Every bombardment was like a sudden burst of fire from the sky. What Qin Yichen didn't expect was that as the fight continued, the divine feathers on his divine wings were slightly broken and fell, turning into ashes! Qin Yichen was secretly shocked, even though the Golden Crow

Hao Bo was not much better. There was demon blood oozing out of the divine wings, but it did not hinder the latter's pride at all.

"Hey, this divine feather was knitted by Jin Xixia for you with her wings, right?

Emperor Dique really values ​​you!"

"But who are the Wujin tribe? They are just sparrows with a touch of gold, but they dare to compete with our tribe!?"

"Also, does your father-in-law know that you are colluding with the True Dragon Clan here?

!”

Jinwu Haobo became more and more arrogant as he talked, but at this moment, he saw the divine wings stabbing Qin Yichen's back, and the outermost divine feathers on both sides of the divine wings directly shattered the starry sky, causing Jinwu Haobo's expression to change suddenly! Although Jinwu Haobo didn't do anything at all

In the eyes of the Wujin Clan, even in the eyes of the ancient demon clan overlord, although the Wujin Clan are both Golden Crows, they are not worthy of being compared with them.

But how sharp are the divine wings of Empress Xixia and Chief Wujin?

When Jinwu Haobo retreated, more than a dozen big demons attacked Qin Yichen. They had different magical powers, some were poisonous, and some were like nine-headed demon birds galloping like chariots. The demons were extremely powerful and ferocious.

Behind Qin Yichen, there was a banshee that looked like a hummingbird. She was beautiful and enchanting, but her expression was extremely vicious. The wisp of demon needle in her hand seemed weak and small, but it sent shivers down Qin Yichen's spine!

Suddenly, the Guiche Clan, the Shebi Zombie Clan, the Yingzhao Clan, and even the Qinyuan Clan made a sneak attack behind them! Jinwu Haobo sneered at the corner of his mouth. It seemed that only Feng Tianxing was involved in the real dragon, and Que Wenqing was also involved.

Well, the masters of the Dique clan are not here at all! "You, the only innate sword god, dare to be so rampant in front of us?

Do you want to associate with a real dragon!?"

The corners of Qinyuan Demon Girl's lips raised in a sneer. This wisp of bee sting was the pride of her clan. With one needle, it could directly pierce through the innate sword god! Qin Yichen remained silent, but looked back angrily.

, the Qinyuan clan is a feathered demon who has become a Taoist. This wisp of demonic needle is simply sharper than countless divine weapons and swords! "Thirty-six Emperor Hands!"

Suddenly, Qin Yichen's armpits condensed a divine arm. The divine arms clasped together and suddenly clamped down on the demon needle! "Boom!" The sharpness of the demon needle actually caused Qin Yichen's divine arms to break and explode.

, only two divine arms were left to clamp it, but a wisp of demonic green flashed from the tip of the needle, causing the former's expression to change suddenly.
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