Chapter 1165 (2/2)

Xia Jiuyou, Jiu Ge, Chen Feiyan and other practitioners also looked around curiously.

”Zhu Xin knows this better than I do.”

Yan Meiniang looked at Yan Zhuxin around her.

”Yes, Qin Yi does have a killer mace, which has not been displayed yet.”

Yan Zhuxin gently nodded his head: ”Qin Yi's mace is a treasure inherited by our Yan tribe. It's called 'ten Hell'. Not long ago, Qin Yi unsealed the first layer of 'ten Hell'. But so far, he has never fought with it. I don't know how powerful it is. Can he kill Donggong Fu?”

i see.

Everyone knows the speech.

However, the color of worry on all faces has not subtracted much. How powerful the power of ”ten hell” is is still unknown.

If you can't kill Donggong Fu at that time, the consequences will undoubtedly be quite serious. Now Donggong Fu is obviously completely crazy. At that time, not only Qin Yi will die, but also I'm afraid that all people here will be killed by Donggong Fu with the heart of streamer.

Wuchang center.

”Qin Yi, don't you want to see me crazy? I'll show you now. ”

In the sound of anger, Donggong Fu held a small black sword, and the whole person turned into a very light white shadow, hundreds of feet away. In an instant, he swept in front of Qin Yi and whirled around him madly.

Qin Yi gave full play to Liuyun Jue. It was like a green smoke, curling and changing into various incredible shapes. He quickly avoided the ink sword in the hand of Donggong Fu.

Hiss, hiss

Nevertheless, Qin Yi's clothes were constantly cut by the ink sword.

In just a short time, Qin Yi's clothes were drawn into his mouth for more than ten years, and he looked embarrassed.

”It can't go on like this.”

Feeling the endless time, Qin Yi sighed darkly.

Then, he suddenly blinked, and the whole person disappeared directly in place.

The next moment.

He appeared hundreds of feet away.

When people looked at Qin Yi, they found that Qin Yi had become a white bearded old man, and his body was a lot shorter.

As he is now, he will die of old age in ten minutes at most.

The streamer heart of Donggong Fu is so powerful that it can be imagined that even Qin Yi's left hand of the heavenly devil has little effect to resist.

”Qin Yi, obviously, today is your death date. There will never be a second situation.”

East Palace Fu stood in the air, holding an ink sword and pointing to Qin Yi from a distance. His originally handsome face became a little ferocious and terrible because of madness. His black hair danced wildly.

”Really? It's hard to say. It's not certain that today is your death date. ”

Qin Yi held a smoke gun, touched his nose and said faintly.

The long white beard on his chin, constantly fluttering in the wind, also gives people a feeling of immortality.

”Ha ha ha!”

Hearing the speech, Donggong Fu suddenly burst into a crazy long smile as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.