Chapter 1662: Fierce Ding Haizhu

"go!"
Uncle Qin in a black robe roared, grabbed Cui Jie, and hurried to the side.
The wind billowed, like a mountain, falling down.
boom! In Cui Jie's stunned expression, Ling Zhou instantly exploded into a sack of flour.
The sponge with a radius of dozens of miles sags suddenly. The next moment, it explodes like a boiling oil, bursting into the sky.
The horrendous air, like thousands of arrows, struck his body's radon, splashing out a dense and dense Mars.
A crisp sound, jingle, hit his heart, making him almost startled.
Is this his seventh brother?
If the other party has this strength, then when they used to fight each other, they were afraid they would have been slapped to death.
"Uncle Qin, what's going on!"
Cui Jie asked silently, and was about to cry.
Uncle Qin was now holding Cui Jie's collar and flying fast on the sea.
That coldness and dignity made Cui Jie's face more and more pale at this moment.
"Jie, don't you understand yet!"
Uncle Qin had a sharp tone, "He is not your brother himself, we have been cheated!"
"Aha?"
Cui Jie froze.
The wind was hunting around at this moment.
Before today, Cui Jie never felt that the sea breeze would be so piercing and so cold.
"Uncle Qin ... Do you mean ... this person ... not Cui Bing?"
"Absolutely not!"
Uncle Qin's words made Cui Jie feel that a heart had fallen into the ice cellar. "This person's realm is not as good as mine, but the realm is far above me. It seems that he should be a triple monk in the state of mind, hiding the realm!"
"Triple state of mind!"
Cui Jie shouted in astonishment, his jaw almost hit his foot, stuttering, "Well, isn't that ... almost like my father?"
Uncle Qin hummed, seemingly flying at full strength, without time to answer.
But in fact, he didn't say much. In his opinion, this monk posing as Cui Bing is stronger than Xianming Haisheng.
It was just that kick, which seemed unremarkable, but the terrifying power brought by it-now thinking about it, it also left Uncle Qin in awe.
Meditating on the secret and calming down the mood, Uncle Qin's heart could not help but wonder: "That man is so powerful, why didn't he chase after breaking the boat?"
The thought just came to mind, and Cui Jie in his hand shouted in panic: "Come here!"
Hum-boom! The roar of the compressed air burst, sloshing, like thousands of troops, from far to near.
It was like a thundering drum of drums, struck hard in his heart, evoked blood eruption, almost let Uncle Qin's blood flow back, almost planted from mid-air.
Chu Yan's figure almost caught up behind Uncle Qin almost instantly.
If flying in the flesh, the realm of Chu Yan is absolutely invincible among the same level.
And Uncle Qin "just" is a duality of heaven.
In Chu Yan's eyes, this kind of distraction is twofold, but it is just a stronger ant.
No matter how strong an ant is, it is still an ant.
"Uncle Qin ... Uncle Qin is here!"
Cui Jie's face was pale now.
At this moment, it is clear that he is a familiar face, but Cui Jie's feeling at this moment is extremely strange.
At this time, he had a feeling that his own internal organs and body and soul were all held in the hands of the other person. With only a pinch, he would be wiped out.
Uncle Qin in Cui Jie's voice heard clearly.
The terrible oppression caused by Chu Yan, the uncle Qin in the black robe felt even more clearly.
The tremendous oppression caused by that kind of strength, as Chu Yan approached, seemed to be the superimposed mountains and mountains, pressing on the chest of Uncle Qin.
Not to mention his body, even his soul is crushed completely.
"It seems that escape cannot escape!"
Strong fear, now turned into a monstrous hatred and cruelty.
Uncle Qin was originally a bad practice on the west coast.
Cultivation is the least taboo, and the least feared is murder.
His empty hand suddenly trembled, and the next moment, he turned abruptly, and his palm burst into blood.
"The fierce soul is Haizhu!"
In the blood, twenty-eight beads form a circle and rotate violently.
Each bead, although the size of a person's thumb and fingernails, gives a feeling of soaking with blood and heavy.
The next moment, each bead anger shot a ray of blood.
In the blood, the ferocious shadow of the monster, roaring and roaring, rushed towards Chu Yan.
Each of these monsters is as tall as two or three floors, which is not only tall and mighty, but also gives a fierce and fierce taste.
Any one of them seems to have killed countless souls, entangled with evil spirits.
Stepping out at this moment, the sea shook, exploded, and rolled up.
The blue water has also become blood-colored.
The air around it turned into a strong smell. Breathing made people feel dizzy and swollen, and the sound of roaring and roaring beasts came from their brains.
The blood light reached the blue sky, forced the sea, and in the blink of an eye, it was necessary to engulf Chu Yan.
Seeing this scene, Cui Jie's heart was startled and afraid, a face paled in the blood around him, and a heart, almost stopped beating at this moment.
"This treasure is good!"
Chu Yan fixed his eyes and pointed out.
"Finger finger!"
Huh! Each bit of fierce blood flashed into a net of heaven and earth in an instant in front of Chu Yan.
This blood is fierce and fierce, ten times and a hundred times more fierce than these monsters! In contrast, the flamboyant, roaring, and killing taste of these monsters is as if facing the spring breeze and refreshing.
In the distance, Uncle Qin in the black robe shook his heart, and felt that he would suffer.
And at this time, those monsters were slammed into this big net.
The big net slammed into a dart, and the bloodstains instantly turned into a sharp, peerless murderous knife, which was cut vertically and horizontally.
The blood of the fierce sword erupted, and all the ghosts of the monster were cut into pieces in an instant, and the air burst open.
In this scene, Uncle Qin in the black robe saw his heart twisted.
These ghostly beasts, which he spent hundreds of years collecting and refining with his own hands, are one of his magic weapons at the bottom of the box.
But I didn't expect it to be broken by the other party in an instant.
However, the ferocious shadow was destroyed, but the ferocious spirit Haiding could no longer fall into the other hand.
"come back!"
Raising his hand in the void, Uncle Qin shouted sharply.
"Want to take it?"
Chu Yanha shouted, "Heaven!"
Reach out and grab.
Twenty-eight blood beads, which had been dim a lot, were immediately captured by Chu Yan.
As soon as the rune flashed, the blood sacrifice marks were removed.
Immediately, Uncle Qin in the black robe felt that he had lost contact with this magic weapon, and searching for the past consciousness was like a mud ox entering the sea, without a trace.
Almost instantly, Uncle Qin in the black robe reacted.
The other party not only has far better strength than itself, but also possesses the means and magic weapon.
Seeing the other person's eyes shot at himself, Uncle Qin in the black robe gritted his teeth and pushed Cui Jie towards Chu Yan. He stepped back quickly: "I have a debt and a owner, and today's affairs have nothing to do with me!"