"Hoo!"

Qin Yi takes a deep breath, the power that does not destroy the blood of the golden body and the real dragon is mobilized by him!

The strength of the force up to 15 Jiao flows freely in its body!

Under the support of this terrible force, even the appearance of the shadow behind it began to clear up!

Virtual shadow looks like Qin Yi, emitting a dignified and dignified atmosphere!

"Crash!"

A twelve line bead crown is hanging on the top of the shadow.

Shu Er, the real dragon emperor's robe is also emerging above the virtual shadow!

At this moment, this virtual image is like a real emperor, appearing in the world!

"Baquan two moves, sweeping across the eight wasteland!"

Qin Yi screams and blows out with a fist. His whole body is full of Qi and strength!

One blow from the king, sweeping away the eight wastelands!

The empty shadow is also a blow out, a terrible fist!

The terrifying fist force pressed on the remaining ancient cavalry in an instant!

"Run away, now!"

Amir finally realizes that he is not Qin Yi's opponent!

Even if he lost his life and the lives of the 100000 ancient barbarians, Qin Yi could not be hurt at all!

The awakening Amir made a quick decision. A little under his feet, his body suddenly ran backward!

He wants to leave here, go to the marshal, let the marshal mobilize the army, kill this man!

One hundred thousand troops can't kill this man. He doesn't believe it. Even 900000 troops can't kill him!

However, Qin Yi has already punched, can Amir really escape?

"Boom

The fist force tears the air, sends out the piercing hiss, like the earth shattering!

"Bang!"

Tens of thousands of ancient cavalry were swept away by this terrible fist force before they even made any response. They lost their breath in an instant.

At the next moment, the body trembled, and the whole body turned into powder!

Fists are as strong as the wind, and the terrible waves follow!

Those ancient cavalry who escaped the strangulation of fists were killed to pieces by the terrible air before they could be overjoyed!

With the fist power, tens of thousands of ancient cavalry will be destroyed!

The power of a fist, like its name, sweeps across the eight wastelands!

Even, the blow has not dissipated, straight toward the fleeing Amir!

"No!"

Amir looked back, and the big palm of the shadow that covered the sky and the sun had already pressed hard on him!

At the last moment, Amir holds the sky with both hands, and Zhenyuan rushes wildly. He turns into vigorous Qi to protect his body. He wants to block this big palm.

However, Qin Yi's fist is too terrible. It comes in a flash!

"Bang!"

Empty shadow giant palm lightly clap, strong will protect body vigorous Qi to defeat, and then mercilessly clap!

"Poop!"

Amir a mouth against the blood, pouring into the air!

A breath fell on Amir.

If not, relying on a mouthful of real yuan, Amir would have died miserably on the spot!

Dead, this is all dead?

A hundred thousand ancient barbarians, gone?

Even I am going to die?

Amir struggled to look around and laugh until his eyes were completely out of the light.

For a moment, Blackstone was dead, only the sound of the breeze.

One hundred thousand ancient cavalry will be destroyed in one day!

Qin Yi slaughtered 100000 ancient cavalry with his own strength!

Qin Yi's eyes were cold, and he killed 100000 ancient cavalry, but his look did not change.

A hundred thousand ancient cavalry, but a hundred thousand beasts!

If you dare to kill the people!

"I wish you would stop being an ancient brute in the next life

Qin Yi indifferently opened his mouth, drawing an end to the massacre.

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