The Return of the Reborn Qin Emperor

Chapter 362
Clang!

The sword glow rolled up a series of spiritual powers, and Yehe, the main god of the sixteen-winged holy angel, was shocked back a few steps.

"Ok?"

At the moment of his hesitation, the ancient bronze sword suddenly transformed into terrifying blades in the air, roaring out.

Choo Choo Choo……

A circle of golden light surged suddenly, firmly guarding Yehe inside.

All the ancient bronze swords were blown away, and at this moment, a domineering black figure appeared in the sky.

Holding the sword in his right hand, he looked at Yehe in the distance.

"Fix Qin Jian!"

"Kill God for nothing!"

Yun Zhongjun suddenly raised his head, feeling the surging murderous aura rushing towards his face, his heart was full of shock.

In particular, the surging 40 resentful souls of Zhao's soldiers behind him continued to roar, which made people feel even more creepy.

Although he and the Killing God are not from the same era, he has also heard of the divine power of the Killing God.

Seeing it with his own eyes this time shocked him even more.

Also a master of the Mahayana realm, Yun Zhongjun is the peak of the Mahayana stage, and Shashen is the perfect state of the Mahayana stage.

The strength of the two sides is only one step away, but if there is a real fight, Yun Zhongjun is definitely not the opponent of Shashen.

Seeing that the God of Death was right in front of his eyes, the eight pairs of golden wings on Yehe's back trembled slightly, and some golden feathers fell down.

"You are strong!"

Yehe's eyes were extremely determined, staring at Bai Qi firmly.

If it wasn't for some reason, he would have wished to come here directly with his body.

But now, there is no other choice.

Although the strength has been weakened to a certain extent, it still has the power to fight.

The sixteen-winged angel is equivalent to the Sanxian monk.

In terms of strength, it is equivalent to the eternal heroes of various sects.

Of course, in terms of combat power, at the same level, the Eastern monks are far stronger than the heavenly masters.

Otherwise, they would not have suffered a disastrous defeat at the beginning, and in the end they were beaten out of the East, and they would never be able to set foot in the East.

The 40 resentful souls behind them kept roaring.

It was creepy as if he was laughing unceasingly.

Bai Qi didn't talk nonsense with Yehe, holding the Ding Qin sword, he came roaring again.

The battle power is monstrous, the terrifying battle power formed by condensing.

At this time, the resentful souls behind them seemed to have opened their dark eyes, and they all raised the ancient weapons in their hands.

The entire sky was instantly shrouded in dark clouds, and the roar of ghosts gradually approached, and the huge and strange sound was like the sound of heaven and earth cracking!

The coercion is as majestic as a raging sea, directly piercing through the sky, making everyone like a flat boat in a stormy sea.

This is the first time Bai Qi has been so serious since he woke up.

The rest of the envoys were fighting with Yun Zhongjun alone, and the two sides fought, and it was impossible to tell the winner for a while.

The ground is full of evil spirits, and blood is constantly flowing in the streets. Coupled with the skeletons, it is like purgatory reappearing in the world.

Bai Qi raised his sword sharply, and the resentful spirit roared out from behind.

He has always carried the resentful souls of Zhao Guo's 40 soldiers, and his strength is far superior to ordinary people invisibly!
"People often call me Killing God. Today, I will use the blood of God to rectify my name. What is Killing God!"

rumbling...

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the thunder directly struck down.

Yehe was not afraid at all, and still propped up the bright golden shield.

Let the thunder spread without fear.

"Ridiculous! Are you worthy of being called God of Death?"

"court death!"

Ding Qin's sword came out of his hand, the sword came out like a dragon, and blood burst out.

It was as if a huge blood-colored skull opened its jaws and moved directly towards Yehetun.

bang bang bang...

Even the indestructible golden shield began to crack at this moment.

It seemed to be slowly shattering like a spider web.

boom!
Along with the sound, Yehe spurted out a mouthful of golden blood.

"You are also worthy of being called the Lord Conferred God?"

The golden blood did not fall to the ground, but directly condensed into long golden rivers in the air.

"How dare you bleed me!"

Like the existence of a normal Sanxian level, even a drop of blood is enough to burn mountains and boil seas, causing heaven and earth to shatter.

In it, there is a very high Dao aggregate in it.

This pool of golden blood is full of terrifying divine power.

The golden long river that directly transforms into the sky directly gives the whole sky to the dragon!

The dark clouds receded, and even the 40 resentful souls stopped roaring as if infected.

Inherited from the ancient Sanskrit sound, some resentful souls suddenly turned into golden streamers, and slowly collapsed into the air.

holy festival!

Yehe wanted to directly purify the resentful souls behind the Killing God!

Bai Qi frowned slightly. In fact, he was able to come back from the dead and master such powerful power not only because of the mysterious blue flower.

It is also because of the 40 unyielding resentful souls in his body!

If all the resentful souls are essenced, then Bai Qi's strength will be affected!

Bai Qi raised his sword again, waved it casually, and a word 'kill' suddenly condensed in the air.

The space shattered and the earth shook!
The entire sky turned pitch black again, and countless buildings collapsed directly!

All the communication equipment collapsed directly, and the most terrifying thing was that the satellites in the sky were directly disconnected!
The power of a sword is full of murderous aura.

rumbling...

The golden river dried up in an instant!
The whole sky is pouring rain because of this...

And this rainwater is actually drops of bright red, stinky blood!
blood rain! ! !
Shi Gandang sat slumped on the ground, his eyes full of fighting intent.

Bai Qi is worthy of the name of the God of Killing, even in the face of the main god of the west, the sixteen-winged angel Yehe, he is not defeated.

The power of a single sword even triggered a vision of heaven and earth, forming a terrifying rain of blood.

The blood rain fell on Guanghua's Ding Qin sword, dripping slowly.

The blood rained down, and the sword glow skyrocketed again!

Under the huff and puff, the illusion is full of hundreds of feet!
A sound of sword chanting comparable to thunder made everyone's ears buzzing...

Yehe realized that something was wrong, and watched the Killing God jump up suddenly, as if bearing the coercion of Mount Tai, he slashed directly at him.

The space seemed to be torn apart, and Yehe's surroundings were completely enveloped by the invisible murderous aura, and he couldn't move at all!

There is only one way, to fight hard!

Yehe hurriedly raised her hand, wanting to block it, but was so oppressed by the surging murderous aura that she couldn't move at all.

The golden holy sword in the right hand seemed to be so heavy that it couldn't be lifted.

In fact, this is just a clone of Yehe.

Even if he died, it would not cause too much loss to Yehe's body.

However, he was really not reconciled to losing to Killing God like this.

Seeing that the sword light was about to fall, a little black magic light suddenly appeared, covering Yehe directly.

The sword light cut down!

A bang!

The smoke spread, and through the thick smoke, it was shocking to find that Yehe hadn't suffered any damage at all!
With the appearance of the black wings, Yehe's expression suddenly changed...

(End of this chapter)