novelslam #1964 - Crushing Battle (Part 1)
#1964 - Crushing Battle (Part 1)
He really wanted to ask if the brains of these high-level Chaos Gods were waterlogged, to actually utter such idiotic words.
Perhaps sensing the disrespect in Qin Yi's eyes, the expressions of these high-level Chaos Gods changed one by one.
They were scared to death before, but now they are so confident.
It's entirely because Qin Yi broke into their headquarters alone.
Attacking the few with the many, and also occupying a favorable location, they shouldn't fail no matter what.
Once they capture the opponent, this crisis can be resolved in an instant.
Analyzing from Qin Yi's attack just now, although the opponent's combat power is strong.
But it is still far from reaching an unsolvable level.
Far from reaching the point of despair for them.
"Lord Nanmen, let's assist you together to completely capture this arrogant native and alleviate the crisis in our 604 area."
"Since the other party said he is the creator of this army, it means his background must be extremely deep, we can also take this opportunity to extort a wave."
"Hehe, this kind of guy looks like he has no wisdom, purely has something wrong with his brain, otherwise how could he enter the enemy camp alone."
"Even a three-year-old child understands this principle, but he doesn't understand it at all, it's really stupid, Lord Nanmen, let's do it."
......
This remark made Nanmen extremely tempted.
He looked at Qin Yi and said, "Native, today you will pay the price for your actions!"
A look of disdain appeared on Qin Yi's face: "You guys are too noisy."
"Eight Nine Mysterious Art·Samadhi True Fire!"
The powerful Samadhi True Fire spewed out from Qin Yi's mouth.
These Samadhi True Fires filled every corner of the Blood Realm space.
"Zi~ la~!" "Zi~ la~!"...
The powerful Samadhi True Fire instantly incinerated two-thirds of the high-level Chaos Gods into ashes.
This scene made the hearts of the surviving high-level Chaos Gods skip a beat.
This kind of powerful and ruthless enemy is really not easy to deal with.
Nanmen looked at Qin Yi, his eyes becoming exceptionally cautious.
He had already judged the opponent's level from Qin Yi's attack just now.
"I didn't expect you to be so strong!"
Qin Yi said: "Have you recognized the gap between you and me? How about you commit suicide in front of me?"
Nanmen's face twisted a little and said, "You're dreaming!"
Qin Yi said: "Whether I'm dreaming or not, you'll know soon enough."
"Killing Life·Blood Sea Eight Thousand Streams·Instant斩!"
The sea of blood appeared, and long knives slew towards Nanmen.
Looking at the many long knives, a pair of meteor hammers appeared in Nanmen's hand.
The meteor hammer swung vigorously in his hands...
"Qiang~!" "Qiang~!"
"Qiang~!"...
Without exception, all of these long knives were completely shattered by Nanmen's meteor hammer.
"Native, is this all you've got?"
Qin Yi's expression did not change when he heard Nanmen's mockery.
"Killing Life·God Slaughter·Godfall·God Extinction·Instant 斩·Phantom!"
In an instant, Qin Yi's figure disappeared into the sea of blood.
Nanmen felt a little flustered when he saw Qin Yi suddenly disappear.
"Where did this native run to... why did he suddenly disappear!"
The other high-level Chaos Gods were equally panicked.
They were afraid that Qin Yi would deal with them first.
"What means did this native use, why did he suddenly disappear? I've never even heard of this method."
"He is hiding in this field, preparing to attack, we must be careful."
"We really need to be careful, what if the opponent's target is us, then it would be too dangerous."
"This native is so strong, it's completely different from what we expected, this is terrible."
Just when many Chaos Gods were looking for Qin Yi, the sound of a knife rang out.
"Zheng~!"
Nanmen's hairs stood on end.
"This native is coming for me!"
Qin Yi's voice, like a god of death, sounded in his ear: "Your defense is vulnerable in my eyes."
"Chi~!"
The sharp Killing Life Blade unhinderedly cut through Nanmen's body surface spirit power defense, leaving a wound on his body where he could vaguely see his heart beating.
Having suffered such an injury, Nanmen, who wanted to fight back, had not yet grasped Qin Yi's figure.
The opponent was out of his attack range.
Nanmen glared at Qin Yi: "Running away after hitting, it really fits your natives' style."
He took out healing pills from his space ring and swallowed them in one gulp.
The injuries he suffered quickly recovered...
Nanmen felt a little calmer in his heart.
Qin Yi looked at him and said, "You are not my opponent in a head-on battle either."
"Killing Life·诛神·碎神·Instant 斩!"
A thin line that was difficult to observe with the naked eye appeared in Nanmen's sea of consciousness when the Killing Life Blade arrived.
"Boom~!" A loud noise came from Nanmen's ear.
In the next instant, his sea of consciousness was torn apart, only a line away from being completely shattered.
It was this line that saved Nanmen's life.
The importance of the sea of consciousness to cultivators is self-evident.
Once the sea of consciousness is completely broken, the consequence is one, and that is to fall!
While enduring the severe pain, Nanmen's heart was like falling into an ice cellar.
Fighting with Qin Yi until now, he felt like a puppet in the opponent's hands, without any chance to resist.
Until now, he has not even figured out the enemy's methods.
Weird, powerful, and hard to guard against...
The other surviving Chaos Gods who were watching the battle changed their expressions.
"Did any of you see clearly what happened just now? Why didn't I understand it."
"Lord Nanmen was seriously injured in an instant, and then his sea of consciousness was damaged? This speed is too fast!"
"This native's methods are incomprehensible and completely incomprehensible. This is the most terrifying native I have ever seen!"
"Where is there one among the natives we have killed in the past who is as unfathomable as him!"
Just as Nanmen slowed down a bit, Qin Yi's attack arrived again.
"Killing Life·Extinguish Luck·Intercept Luck·Misfortune·Luck·Luck Birth·Kill Luck!"
"Roar~!"
A luck dragon of a million feet in size appeared out of thin air.
Qin Yi said to Nanmen: "Can you block this attack?"
Nanmen opened his mouth and thought for a long time, and finally whispered: "Fuck!"
These two words represent his true heart at this time.
He also has luck attacks.
But compared with Qin Yi's luck attack, his is not called a luck attack.
Can he resist such a powerful luck attack? Of course not!
The consequence of not being able to resist is that the group of luck is completely torn apart.
Luck is born, then life, luck is destroyed, then death.
If all the luck is torn apart, then his life is basically not long.
Unless you can find someone who is proficient in the art of luck and repair your own luck in time.
However, it is not easy to find someone who is proficient in the art of luck in the heavens and stars.
With Nanmen's current conditions, the probability of finding someone who can help him repair his luck is no less than the probability that he can defeat Qin Yi.
Just as thoughts kept popping up in Nanmen's mind, the sound of dragons entered his ears.
"Roar~!"
The Luck Dragon pounced on the top of his head and completely tore apart his luck in an instant.
Feeling that the group of luck on the top of his head was torn apart, Nanmen's face instantly turned ugly.
The Chaos Gods who watched the scene couldn't help but shudder.
Now that Nanmen's group of luck has been torn apart, it means that he will definitely fall.
"What should we do if Lord Nanmen falls? Facing this powerful native, we have no hope of victory at all."
"Shut your crow's mouth, Lord Nanmen hasn't fallen yet, the group of luck is torn apart, it's not an immediate fall."
"Now Lord Nanmen has been completely forced into a desperate situation, maybe this native will completely fall under the attack of the angry Lord Nanmen."
"Don't say that, this possibility exists, I believe Lord Nanmen definitely has this strength and means!"
When the high-level Chaos Gods were guessing, Nanmen looked at Qin Yi and said:
"Native, I am very angry now, you will pay the price for your stupid behavior!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Yi waved the Killing Life Blade.
"Killing Life·Silent Extinction·Silent Void·Silent Fall·Instant 斩!"
A black hole centered on Nanmen, instantly sucking him into it.
One breath passed... two breaths passed...
It wasn't until the eighth breath came that Nanmen left the black hole covered in blood.
Qin Yi said: "With your cultivation and combat power, it is not enough to say such big words to me."
"Killing Life·Return to Ruins·Heavenly Ruins·Earth Ruins·Instant 斩!"
A Ruin Force sword light appeared out of thin air and slashed towards Nanmen.
Looking at the Ruin Force sword light getting closer and closer to him, Nanmen waved his meteor hammer and shattered it.
"Killing Life·Fairy Ghost·奈何·Yellow Spring·Netherworld·Magic Inversion!"
A dark area appeared, and gusts of Yin wind blew on Nanmen's body.
A simplified shadow of the underworld condensed, and countless red-eyed ghost soldiers holding various weapons slew towards Nanmen.
"Qiang~!" "Qiang~!"
"Qiang~!"...
Nanmen kept waving his meteor hammer.
Under his waving, the meteor hammer swept away the ghost soldiers in the dark area.
"Break it for me!" Nanmen shouted.
"Boom~!" The meteor hammer slammed heavily on the dark area.
After a loud noise, the dark area completely shattered.
"Killing Life·Dao Kill·Instant 斩!"
The Killing Intent sword light caught the moment when Nanmen shattered the dark area and directly landed on him.
"Chi~!"
The sound of the sword light cutting through flesh and blood came out...