Qin Yichen shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and didn't care about Ji Erjialie's threat.

It seems that no one can speak ruthlessly. In the end, it depends on the strength to speak.

Qin Yichen's palm suddenly opened, and the iron embryo that was thrown on the ground with only a little blade suddenly rose into the air.

The slightly trembling blade left a soft and long trembling sound in the air.

The crowd was instantly refreshed.

"This must be the strength of the Shangxian level, right? Yujian from the sky is really powerful, I didn't see something."

"You can pull it down, Shangxian's use of the sword has reached the point of perfection. It's not that this flower fist and embroidered legs can be compared. The opponent's strength is not weak."

"Ji Er Jia Lie, why does this name sound familiar?"

Qin Yichen's blade did not strike. In his perception, the surroundings were still empty, and there was nothing at all.

Couldn't find the target, and got into a stalemate here.

"It seems that we can't underestimate these star fields where the indigenous people live. The people here have some means."

Qin Yichen was actually a little overbearing. Relying on his wild god-level strength, he thought he would be able to gallop in this star field, but he didn't expect that when the immortal-level power was revealed, it would be such a big surprise.

This kind of errand work is done by people at the level of devout believers. In other words, the people behind these people at least have the strength of wild gods.

Qin Yichen is now very sure that the wild **** is just a stage name, and he has just become a wild god, and he is not familiar with the use of the power of faith.

As Qin Yichen muttered to himself, the bodies of the two so-called immortals in the sky suddenly burst open, turning into thousands of swords, and a large piece of black.

The blade blocked the sunlight in the sky, like a dazzling wave, shimmering with a little light.

The cold light on each blade of the sword makes those who try to resist below have a little less fighting spirit.

With such a dense number of blades, if all fell, these mortals were sure that they would not be able to escape.

They were even more unsure whether Qin Yichen could help them resist this move, and the crowd immediately showed signs of rioting.

Qin Yichen's face was indifferent. What he was most afraid of was that the opponent was unwilling to make moves, and if the opponent did not move, he would have no chance to counterattack. Now that Jierjialie has given such an opportunity, Qin Yichen will not let it go easily. The iron embryo trembles more and more violently in the air, and the sound of the trembling blade is more and more harsh, even making the mortals behind Qin Yichen cover in pain.

ears.

Qin Yichen didn't care about their reactions, all his attention was on the sky, and his consciousness had already spread over a ten-mile radius.

Every place in this range was accurately and carefully analyzed by Qin Yichen's consciousness, and countless information poured into Qin Yichen's mind at this moment.

The most important thing is that Qin Yichen can't grasp the opponent's position now.

The other party's way of hiding himself is a bit mysterious, even Qin Yichen can't find the flaw.

Of course, there is also another possibility, that is, the deity of Jergaled is not nearby, but gathered far away to control these "toys".

Qin Yichen originally came with the idea of bribing people's hearts and hurting his opponent with one blow, so he kept waiting for an opportunity without even conducting regular tests.

Seize the opportunity and kill with one hit.

Only in this way can we build up our own image in the shortest time, and only in this way can we make these people feel fearful and give them the confidence to resist.

After looking around for a while, Qin Yichen was sure that there was no Ji Er Jia Lie near him, and his consciousness went out again.

The speed of consciousness detection can be said to be extremely fast. In just a short moment, he glanced at everything within a hundred miles, and still found nothing.

Qin Yichen suddenly gathered all his consciousness.

Since all the surrounding things have been checked once, there are not many places left to hide.

These blades floating in the sky are one of them.

As Qin Yichen looked up, the layers of sword blades in the sky finally moved.

"You are very vigilant, but unfortunately, vigilance is also the factor that kills you sometimes. You can't seize the fleeting opportunity."

The blade of the sky fell instantly, like a dazzling rain.

Qin Yichen waved his palm suddenly.

Because at the moment when the blade moved, he finally found the opponent's position.

Hidden above the densely packed blade, relying on the power of faith on each sword, he covered up his own aura fluctuations.

"Watch out!"

"Help!"

"Is it too late to write a suicide note now?"

The rain of swords fell in an instant.

Seeing that the distance from these mortals is only tens of meters away, this distance is only an instant for the blade.

At this critical juncture, Qin Yichen suddenly raised his hand, and the trembling blade suddenly turned into thousands of clones, each sword embryo was facing a sword that fell from the sky.

clap la la...

The hum of the clash of swords resounded through the heavens and the earth.

At the moment of the confrontation, countless fragments were scattered, and the broken blade fragments continued to become more finely divided in such a dense confrontation, as if a silver-white film was covered on the top of everyone's heads.

A group of mortals huddled together and closed their eyes in despair, but after waiting for a long time, they didn't get the result they wanted.

When I opened my eyes, what I saw again was this silvery "cloud layer".

"This"

"Is this a miracle?"

"Really blocked by him?"

... Just when everyone was surprised and puzzled, one person suddenly knelt down in front of Qin Yichen's position.

"Thank you for this man!"

As his voice fell, Qin Yichen's body instantly disappeared without a trace, killing the sky directly.

It flew out and broke through this layer of silver clouds.

Qin Yichen held a knife in one hand, which was the Yin Yang Xuan Blade.

Before he got close, he swung a knife and saw a black light infecting most of the sky. Even the clouds in it became pitch black after this knife, and the original face could no longer be seen.

The wind blew across his cheeks, and the corners of Qin Yichen's mouth rose.

"Your biggest failure is to shoot."

With one slash, the world that fell into darkness suddenly shattered into countless fragments, and in the darkness, countless bright white rays of light emerged.

They intertwined into a fine net, smashing the darkness in front of them.

Qin Yichen looked at the scene in front of him lightly, and didn't say much.

In his perception, he did not slash the opponent's body. After imprinting the yin and yang mark on the opponent, this was an almost unavoidable knife, but he was actually avoided.

Just when Qin Yichen was about to withdraw his sword, suddenly, a cold light appeared.

Beneath this world like a spider web splitting the sky, Ji Ergal laughed loudly. "Just your three-legged cat means to hurt me?"