With a finger, this time, six blood servants rushed towards Qincheng again.

"Two can't beat you, six can't beat you?"

"There are still all living dead people in the second world, and this time it has tripled."

"It's really unlucky for this Jiuzhou Sword God to choose this bloody lady."

"You know that she has this kind of trump card. In this way, the bloody lady's strength is definitely not the weakest among the twelve two-defeated strong men."

Seeing the six blood servants siege towards Qincheng this time, the monks were also worried about Qincheng.

It was obviously Qin Cheng's situation to deal with a two-decline monk, but now it has become seven two-decline monks, and there is no one else.

After the blood servant flew out, it dispersed in all directions, and then the two repelled blood servants also stood up again.

Six living dead people came to the Qincheng siege from front, back and left and right.

Facing the bloody monsters from all directions, Qin Cheng's expression was still calm.

At this time, he even threw away his own life and death, so he naturally would not have any thoughts on the strength of the enemy.

With Yueyang's sword in his hand and in a state of selflessness, Qin Cheng had no idea how to fight this.

Just like before, under the siege of six blood servants, Qin Cheng fell into a disadvantage again.

Moreover, the disadvantages are even more obvious this time.

The Yueyang sword had just swept across, and the sharp sword light shook the blood servant in front of him.

Behind the void, two arms were poked out and Qin Cheng's legs were grabbed.

While Qin Cheng jumped up, two blood servants fell down instantly above his head.

Qin Cheng slightly avoided sideways.

Puff!

Two deep blood marks appeared on the shoulders immediately.

The power of the Taoist body of the Erhuang monk was enough to penetrate Qin Cheng's skin, and blood soon flowed out.

A more difficult situation than before.

Soon Qin Cheng suffered injuries and continued to appear.

Ershuo's blood servant is not bad in terms of speed or strength. He can't beat four hands with two fists, not to mention that Qin Cheng is dealing with six blood servants.

Qin Cheng's clothes were gradually dyed red by blood. When the monks looked at them, their hearts were filled with heartbreak, feeling that Qin Cheng might no longer be able to turn the tables.

They supported Qincheng all the way and witnessed the miracle. Most people did not want Qincheng to lose, but hoped that he could create the greatest miracle.

However, these blood servants are not invaded by all laws, and the power of each Taoist body is higher than that of Qincheng. How to deal with it?

Bang bang bang bang!

The gap in strength is still very large.

Qin Cheng was forced to retreat again and again, and more wounds were on his body.

However, what gradually made the monks feel awe-inspiring in their hearts was that no matter how injured Qin Cheng was, whether he was knocked away or cut off his body, he could always stand up again and again.

Just like a bloody war god, even if the enemy is numerous and we are few, even if we are scarred, Qin Cheng will continue to stand up and continue to fight.

"The Dao Body of the Jiuzhou Sword God is really strong. He has been knocked down so many times, but he can always stand up again."

"This is not only the powerful Taoist body, but also the fighting will of fellow Taoist Sword God is also very strong. From beginning to end, his thoughts have not been shaken. Moreover, he is becoming more and more brave in fighting." A strong man shook his head and said.


Chapter completed!