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Chapter 6376 I am proud of my father

Boom!!! The iron barrage was powerful and its demonic power was terrifying. In an instant, Qin Yichen and others vomited blood and flew backwards, and the world trembled! "No! We must rely on the mighty war drums of heaven to make a comeback!"

Qin Yichen gritted his teeth, but Bi Tie and She Bi Shi didn't know this. They saw the poisonous mist sealing the heaven and earth. The latter shouted coldly: "Are the disciples of the God King afraid of being beaten?

Why don’t you kill this thief with a sword!”

Several disciples of the Moon Hidden God King are full of murderous intent, and they are also unusually strong. Their moonlight is cold, although they are preparing for a sneak attack.

Looking at the poisonous mist that shrouded the world, Qin Yichen found that Shebi's corpse was also coughing constantly, as if poisonous blood was surging. It was as if she had been suffering the punishment of heaven until now, and had already suffered hidden injuries.

However, feeling Qin Yichen's gaze, Shebishi glared fiercely. If he doesn't kill all these evil bandits, even the punishment from Heaven will not be able to stop them! "My sword is almost broken!"

After the ancestor of the Blood Infant raised his head and drank a bottle of divine blood, he crushed the jade bottle with one hand, looking very heroic. In fact, the emperor's palm holding the sword was trembling, and the poisonous blood of the Shebi Corpse could not help him at all.

, and Bi Tie's demonic diamond bone almost shattered his butcher knife! Until now, Qin Yichen and others are all injured, and the poisonous fog that fills the sky has imprisoned all directions, including poisonous pythons.

Movement is like a deep pool, killing everything.

"We must beat the mighty war drum again!"

Qin Yichen gritted his teeth. There were only four remnant spirits of his ancestors left. Beating the war drum once was equivalent to letting one remnant spirit dissipate between heaven and earth. He could never sacrifice his ancestors again! However, Qin Yichen thought like this, but it was ironic.

The power was extremely terrifying. At this moment, a thunderous sound was heard.

Boom!!! As the war drum passed by, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered! The monstrous poisonous mist raised by Shebi Zhi was almost visible to the naked eye as it was swept and broken by a majestic drum wave.

The mighty war drums of Heaven strengthen the fighting spirit of Qin Yichen and others, so that their fighting spirit will never be extinguished, but they will not be struck like thunder by the war drums like Shebi Shi.

But as the war drums resounded loudly, Qin Yichen's razor-sharp eyes trembled even more.

"No..." Brother Guanxing has repeatedly warned him not to beat the war drum again! A war drum represents the death of an ancestor's residual spirit! The residual spirit is just a residual spirit. If it is taken back and nourished, perhaps

You can still go on, but if the glow turns into a drumstick and falls, there will be nothing left, completely scattered between heaven and earth! Qin Yichen can't understand why these ancestors are disobedient?

They haven't been defeated yet, and they don't need help from their ancestors.

Only three groups of light were left in the glow that lingered around the war drums. They danced quietly and silently, but Qin Yichen vaguely remembered that these ancestors seemed to be beyond his control! They were not ordinary people.

They have already experienced what they have experienced. If they are not afraid of death, why should they be afraid of losing their souls?

Perhaps after being brought back by Bai Guanxing, their remnant spirits can still survive, and even be able to reconstitute their physical bodies and live a new life.

But if you can live with it, why should you spill your blood here and leave your life here?

The sound of war drums made the Iron Demon's eyes widen. He could not even imagine that before he had completely crushed the thieves' sword under his feet, these remaining spirits were beating the war drums again! Those remaining spirits were fluttering.

It seems that they never wait until they are the only ones to be sacrificed before they choose to sacrifice.

What Qin Yichen didn't expect was that at that moment Hua Daorou's eyes were red and swollen, he clenched his teeth, turned into a white dragon, tore apart poisonous pythons, and poisonous mist flew down beside the war drum.

The dragon girl of the Huaxu tribe was angry. She even said that in this battle, she was more qualified than Qin Yichen to dare to change the sun and the moon to the sky! Hua Daorou used her divine power, and the poisonous mist just now caused her dragon scales to fester.

The beautiful figure's skin was rotten and miserable, but she raised her divine sword high.

"I am...the daughter of God Haotian, Hua Daorou!!!"

Hua Daorou takes the Huaxu tribe as her surname. She has actually been cultivated by the Huaxu tribe since she was born, which makes her more inclined to the Huaxu tribe. She is even extremely strange to her father, who has never seen her before.

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But today, Hua Daorou is proud of the other half of her blood flowing in her bones! She holds the divine sword high, hoping that she can be like the sword that towers over the sky, killing the divine king and shocking the heroes! Boom!!

!Using the blade of the sword as a drumstick, it fell with a crash, causing the nine heavens to appear! Hua Daorou's pretty face was pale. It was a war dance performed by a descendant of a true dragon for the race, and it was also a daughter's respect for her father.

!Boom!!! The moment Hua Daojudo revealed who his father was, Qin Yichen understood. He clenched the magic sword tightly and the sword light burst out.

"kill!!!"

In one moment, that was the moment! With the might of heaven and the sound of war drums, the monster commander's iron power, as majestic as a black mountain, was shattered. But in that moment, a sword slashed through it, causing demon blood to drip from the black mountain! The sword's light killed the demon commander! The Blood Infant Ancestor

With the same slash, the small mouth that was originally like a child's cheek split open in an instant, turning into a blood evil Shura, constantly swallowing the demon blood that burst out of the iron demon's body! "It's so happy, so happy!!!"

The ancestor of the Blood Infant looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. In fact, the demon blood of the iron is also extremely extraordinary. When drank into the throat, it is like the imperial weapons being refined into boiling gold water. It is as powerful and terrifying as the poisonous blood of the Shebi Corpse.

But the Blood Infant Ancestor was also ruthless. His teeth were bared and his mouth was cracked. How could there be any reason to spit out the blood he drank?

"It's great! I even drank the blood of the handsome demon! That's enough!"

The ancestor of the Blood Infant has a fierce murderous intention. He has long said that following Bai Guanxing and being with this young man who knows nothing about the world is inexplicably happy. This is the life he wants.

Perhaps today's Bai Guanxing is not as fierce and fierce as Tian Wudi, which makes people frightened, but when he followed Tian Wudi, he had never drank the blood of the demon commander! "Little bastard..." Bi Tie's mountain-like monster body had two marks on its chest.

Bloodstains, muscles squirming as it roared.

Shebishi also had a stern look on her face, and there was another streak of dark green poisonous blood flowing down her cheek. It was cut by Bai Guanxing with the Bihai Emperor weapon. It was more powerful than Qin Yichen's sword light. For a moment, this

The scars cannot be healed at all! Qin Yichen's face is indifferent, and behind them are the mighty war drums. Don't run away from this battle! Because the time for counterattack has come! However, when Hua Daorou beats the drums, his face is pale, and his delicate body can't help but

He leaned forward and almost collapsed to the ground.

You must know that the drum-beating generals who fight in the mortal world are all burly and powerful. The same is true for this mighty war drum. Just beating it once seems to drain all the strength from Hua Daorou's body.

But the daughter of Haotian bit her lip tightly, supported the war drum and raised the divine sword again.
Chapter completed!
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