The Deity of War

Chapter 1582: war

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Rather than killing Yan Zizai, the first thing to do is to let Qijiapu recover from this chaotic state. Otherwise, the casualties here will only continue to increase.

Qi Ying didn't want to see anyone he knew die.

With his eyes closed, Qi Ying's perception of the world reached an extreme.

In the induction of spiritual thoughts, Qi Ying is clearly aware of the changes in the power of heaven and earth everywhere.

Naturally, Qi Ying also thoroughly understood the forces that induce killing. Those forces can interfere with people's souls and minds, turning the affected people into machines that only know how to fight and kill.

"What a vicious force. I won't let you continue to harm others."

Qi Ying sighed slightly, and then with a thought, there was a surging power of Tao pulling the power of heaven and earth to flow in all directions, washing away the entire space area where Qijia Fort was located, like a tide that washed away all dirt.

All those killing forces disappeared under the wave of purges.

Without the induction of killing power, the frantic Qijiapu cultivators all regained their clarity one by one, but they immediately fainted one by one - in the state of crazy killing, everyone used all their strength to explode themselves. His power was no longer under the control of that power, but his own power was depleted too much, so he couldn't hold on and fainted.

The three Qijiapu ancestors also recovered.

All can move freely.

After seeing Qi Ying, the three of them were extremely excited, especially the third elder. Seeing Qi Ying, it was like seeing a savior, with tears on his face: "Lie'er, save Qijiabao."

The Supreme Elder and the Second Supreme Elder investigated the situation in Qijia Fort, and their faces were extremely ugly!

Qijiapu, which had just arrived at its peak before, had declined a lot in an instant. More than half of the people in Qijiapu had died in the turmoil just now, including many promising young practitioners of the virtual god realm. All died.

Naturally, everyone knows who is the culprit that caused all this.

only.

They want to kill the thief, but they don't have the ability.

From the breath coming from each other, you can understand how big the gap between them is.

They could only cast their eyes on Qi Ying one by one, looking at Qi Ying with the most earnest eyes, as if they were looking at the only hope in life.

"Lie'er, help the people of Qijiapu get revenge."

The third elder Taishang gritted his teeth when he said this. The upper and lower teeth collided with each other and made a loud noise, almost crushing all the teeth that had grown back in his mouth.

The three Supreme Elders could no longer say the words "Don't worry about us, you are the most important thing."

Because, they can also feel from Qi Ying's posture what thoughts Qi Ying is holding at this time.

Will not escape.

We must completely kill this guy who caused irreparable damage to Qijiapu!

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Yan Zizai laughed again.

In his opinion, it is extremely ridiculous for the examiner to establish an emotional connection with the natives of Ziji Continent.

Ziji Continent is just a place for trials, and the people inside can not even be regarded as human beings, they are just props to help them carry out assessments and trials.

It is undoubtedly a very stupid behavior to establish a relationship with props.

"Qi Ying, if you want to kill me, just go ahead!" Yan Zizai licked his lips with his scarlet tongue, and said in a sinister tone, "First of all, you must have the ability to kill me. If you can't kill me, haha , this entire Qijiapu will be completely destroyed by me, it is only a matter of time at most."

Qi Ying has no doubt whether Yan Zizai has such power.

Judging from experience, it is possible.

However, Qi Ying has only one choice no matter what.

That is, kill Yan Zizai now!

call out!

With one stroke of his body, Qi Ying drew a long arc in the sky. The red color of the Chixiao Sword in his hand became more and more vivid, as if he had poured countless blood and experienced countless things. Tempered.

A sword came from the west and penetrated the sky!

The sword shot out in front of Yan Zizai like lightning, and the powerful force locked Yan Zizai's body. The surrounding space was also compressed to the extreme at this moment, making it impossible to display the ability to break through the air. Even flying away was almost impossible. possible things to do.

at this time.

Yan Zizi's own body has changed.

In the blink of an eye, he transformed into the form of the white god of death, but the armor was still as strong as ever.

Stuck!

The Red Sky Sword came into contact with the body of the white god of death. This time, it did not cut off the white body, but only left a relatively deep mark.

It wasn't that Qi Ying had let off steam with his move. In fact, this sword was several times stronger than the previous one without any preparation.

only.

The current Yan Zizai is also a Yan Zizai who has been prepared for a long time.

The power of Tao is poured into the body, and the power of Tao is constantly surging in the exposed armor. In this way, even the Red Sky Sword will not be fully utilized due to the limited skill of the person who uses the Red Sky Sword. The power to break through these armors that were very fragile before.

"It's not that easy to kill me!"

In Yan Zizai's hand, a huge white sickle appeared again, but this time the white sickle was bigger than the previous one, and the blade on the sickle was also sharper. The entire sickle blade generally showed a similar shape. The shape of a semicircle is very powerful.

Wow!

With a wave of his hand, the white sickle followed suit.

In the middle of this swing, countless blade shadows with the power of the killing path were cut out, and these blade shadows gathered together again in a very short period of time, turning into a huge and unparalleled blade shadow.

The whole process went smoothly without any stagnation.

"Death, harvest!"

Yan Zizi murmured.

The change of the white scythe's blade just now was not just some idle play, but the process of the change of the shadow of the blade, which blocked the space and reached a place similar to a swamp. Qi Ying could only be trapped here to face the attack of the white sickle.

Qi Ying raised Chi Xiao, just to block it!

Boom boom!

The white blade shadow hit the red sky. In an instant, the entire blade shadow was shattered into pieces, turning into a storm that swept across the surrounding heaven and earth, and rolled up the dark clouds that had not completely dispersed in the sky. , splashing rain on the sky.

Qi Ying took a deep breath.

He knew that Yan Zizai was difficult to deal with, and he even knew that with his own strength, he might not be able to defeat Yan Zizai now.

But there are some things that he must do. If he doesn't do it, no one can do it.

For Qijiapu, he must stand up.