Chapter 1166 (1/2)
All the people outside the court, listening to the crazy long smile of Donggong Fu, seemed to be in a ghost and blinked unbelievably.
The East Palace Fu, which has always been indifferent to the bone, is laughing wildly at the moment. This kind of scene is really strange to the extreme.
The crazy long smile of the East Palace Fu suddenly closed. The eyes full of killing intention stared at Qin Yi. The words from his mouth seemed frozen for thousands of years: ”you've been like this. Even if I don't do it to you, you'll soon die of old age. You actually said that today could be my death date. What's your dependence?”
”However, I will not let you die of old age. I will kill you in the craziest and most cathartic way!”
The black sword in his hand soared to ten feet long again, and his toes suddenly in the air. With the help of the extremely weak air buoyancy, he quickly killed Qin Yi.
Donggong Fu's hatred for Qin Yi had long been like a surging river, and all broke out at this moment.
At this time, he had only one idea in his heart, that is to kill Qin Yi and tear him crazy!
His eyes were round and stared at the white bearded old man with a long gun in front. Even his eyes were almost open to leave.
At this moment, he even wished he was a bloodthirsty beast. Shengsheng tore up the white bearded old man in front, and then drank his hot blood.
In his round eyes, the reflection of the white bearded old man was magnified at a high speed.
Paralyzed, the East Palace Fu usually pretends to be forced with an indifferent look. Once crazy, it's rare to see!
His eyes were slightly frozen, looking at the East Palace Fu that was like a bloodthirsty beast. Qin Yi sighed in disbelief.
”Die!”
A hundred feet away from Qin Yi, the East Palace Fu, which is completely crazy, is a sword that can't wait to break out in the air.
With the sharp edge of the sword, an arc-shaped blade, tens of feet wide and dark, with a sharp sound of breaking the air, cut hard at Qin Yi in front.
The heaven and earth suddenly darkened with the appearance of this dark sword.
It was like a huge wave of killing intention, which made it here, as if it had fallen into the netherworld Jedi in an instant.
”The completely crazy East Palace Fu is simply a god of death!”
Everyone outside couldn't help shouting.
Many people even couldn't help swallowing their saliva.
However.
”Click!”
A loud noise.
I saw the startling sword split by the East Palace Fu suddenly burst into pieces and turned into nothing.
When people looked at Qin Yi, they saw that Qin Yi was still standing there in the air, his white beard was floating and motionless, and his tattered clothes made a sound of hunting.
And his hand, I do not know when, already holding a three-story blood tower.
The blood tower was only about three inches high. It was small and exquisite. Endless blood flowed out of the first floor of the blood tower and went up against the air. Over the blood tower, it quickly condensed into a monk condensed with blood.
The blood condensed monk sat cross legged in the air, counting a string of Buddha beads in his hands, his eyes closed gently, and his mouth chanted words.
”This is... The legendary monk Zixu!”
Looking at the blood monk sitting cross legged in the air, the Yan Zhuxin outside the field suddenly gave a cry, and the snow-white sharp little chin was broken to the ground.