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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.
"What monk Zixu?"
The Yan Meiniang on one side was stunned.
Dongfang Zhi, Xia Jiuyou and other practitioners will also look at Yan Zhuxin with confused eyes.
Yan Zhuxin came back and said, "it is said that the ancestor of the blood witch 20000 years ago accepted three disciples. The first disciple is called Biyao, with the highest practice. The second disciple is called qingyangzi, and the third disciple is a blood monk, called Zixu monk
"The three disciples of blood witch ancestors also fell in the great war between good and evil 20000 years ago. All along, we Yanshi tribe have been looking for the bodies of these three people, trying to bury them in the holy land of blood Witch and worship them, but we have never found them. Now, the body of monk Zixu actually appears in this "ten hell."
Hearing the speech, all the people present were slightly stunned.
Most people here are aware of the existence of the Yan tribe. They lived in the Yan tribe for a period of time before entering this God and demon cemetery.
However, no one knows the history of the Yan tribe.
She let out a breath, and Yan Mei Niang touched her forehead: "in this way, the so-called 'ten Hell' is a small tower sealed with the three disciples of the blood witch. The first floor is monk Zixu, the second floor is qingyangzi, and the third floor is Baguio."
After a pause, Yan Meiniang then speculated: "obviously, in the distant past, the reason why the blood witch sealed the bodies of her three disciples into the Bloody Tower was that the descendants of Yan tribe would take their bodies and go out to do evil and harm people."
with reason!
Hearing the speech, all the people on the court agreed and nodded.
Wuchang center.
Looking at the first layer of "ten hell", a blood monk suddenly rushed out, and Qin Yi blinked unexpectedly.
Once, he made countless conjectures about the first layer of "ten hell", but the scene in front of him seemed like he couldn't even dream.
But obviously, the blood monk in front of him is just a corpse, because he can't feel the slightest breath of life on his body.
Now he can count Buddha beads and recite Zen, which should be out of an instinct, or his spiritual consciousness is not extinguished.
"What the hell is this?"
Qin Yi suddenly took out a blood colored pagoda, and then a blood monk rushed out of the blood colored pagoda, and Donggong Fu opened his mouth in amazement.
"A treasure to kill you."
Qin Yi held the Bloody Tower in his hand and said faintly.
"This bloody monk is obviously just a dead body. Do you think a dead body can kill the 47th Shenwei on the list of Shenwei of Kyushu Holy See? It's really ridiculous. "
Donggong Fu disdained to sneer.
The next moment.
Holding a black sword more than ten feet long, he frantically killed Qin Yi. In an instant, he was in front of Qin Yi.
However, Qin Yi started blinking directly again, and the whole person disappeared in situ.
At the moment he disappeared, er, a Buddha bead condensed with blood suddenly hit the East Palace Fu hard, with a strong smell of death.
"Peng!"
The speed and power of the blood Buddha bead are unparalleled. It instantly pierced the East Palace Fu and left a blood hole in his body.
Donggong Fu suddenly froze in the air and looked down at the blood hole hit by the blood Buddha bead.
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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.
"What monk Zixu?"
The Yan Meiniang on one side was stunned.
Dongfang Zhi, Xia Jiuyou and other practitioners will also look at Yan Zhuxin with confused eyes.
Yan Zhuxin came back and said, "it is said that the ancestor of the blood witch 20000 years ago accepted three disciples. The first disciple is called Biyao, with the highest practice. The second disciple is called qingyangzi, and the third disciple is a blood monk, called Zixu monk
"The three disciples of blood witch ancestors also fell in the great war between good and evil 20000 years ago. All along, we Yanshi tribe have been looking for the bodies of these three people, trying to bury them in the holy land of blood Witch and worship them, but we have never found them. Now, the body of monk Zixu actually appears in this "ten hell."
Hearing the speech, all the people present were slightly stunned.
Most people here are aware of the existence of the Yan tribe. They lived in the Yan tribe for a period of time before entering this God and demon cemetery.
However, no one knows the history of the Yan tribe.
She let out a breath, and Yan Mei Niang touched her forehead: "in this way, the so-called 'ten Hell' is a small tower sealed with the three disciples of the blood witch. The first floor is monk Zixu, the second floor is qingyangzi, and the third floor is Baguio."
After a pause, Yan Meiniang then speculated: "obviously, in the distant past, the reason why the blood witch sealed the bodies of her three disciples into the Bloody Tower was that the descendants of Yan tribe would take their bodies and go out to do evil and harm people."
with reason!
Hearing the speech, all the people on the court agreed and nodded.
Wuchang center.
Looking at the first layer of "ten hell", a blood monk suddenly rushed out, and Qin Yi blinked unexpectedly.
Once, he made countless conjectures about the first layer of "ten hell", but the scene in front of him seemed like he couldn't even dream.
But obviously, the blood monk in front of him is just a corpse, because he can't feel the slightest breath of life on his body.
Now he can count Buddha beads and recite Zen, which should be out of an instinct, or his spiritual consciousness is not extinguished.
"What the hell is this?"
Qin Yi suddenly took out a blood colored pagoda, and then a blood monk rushed out of the blood colored pagoda, and Donggong Fu opened his mouth in amazement.
"A treasure to kill you."
Qin Yi held the Bloody Tower in his hand and said faintly.
"This bloody monk is obviously just a dead body. Do you think a dead body can kill the 47th Shenwei on the list of Shenwei of Kyushu Holy See? It's really ridiculous. "
Donggong Fu disdained to sneer.
The next moment.
Holding a black sword more than ten feet long, he frantically killed Qin Yi. In an instant, he was in front of Qin Yi.
However, Qin Yi started blinking directly again, and the whole person disappeared in situ.
At the moment he disappeared, er, a Buddha bead condensed with blood suddenly hit the East Palace Fu hard, with a strong smell of death.
"Peng!"
The speed and power of the blood Buddha bead are unparalleled. It instantly pierced the East Palace Fu and left a blood hole in his body.
Donggong Fu suddenly froze in the air and looked down at the blood hole hit by the blood Buddha bead.
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."What monk Zixu?"The Yan Meiniang on one side was stunned.Dongfang Zhi, Xia Jiuyou and other practitioners will also look at Yan Zhuxin with confused eyes.Yan Zhuxin came back and said, "it is said that the ancestor of the blood witch 20000 years ago accepted three disciples. The first disciple is called Biyao, with the highest practice. The second disciple is called qingyangzi, and the third disciple is a blood monk, called Zixu monk"The three disciples of blood witch ancestors also fell in the great war between good and evil 20000 years ago. All along, we Yanshi tribe have been looking for the bodies of these three people, trying to bury them in the holy land of blood Witch and worship them, but we have never found them. Now, the body of monk Zixu actually appears in this "ten hell."Hearing the speech, all the people present were slightly stunned.Most people here are aware of the existence of the Yan tribe. They lived in the Yan tribe for a period of time before entering this God and demon cemetery.However, no one knows the history of the Yan tribe.She let out a breath, and Yan Mei Niang touched her forehead: "in this way, the so-called 'ten Hell' is a small tower sealed with the three disciples of the blood witch. The first floor is monk Zixu, the second floor is qingyangzi, and the third floor is Baguio."After a pause, Yan Meiniang then speculated: "obviously, in the distant past, the reason why the blood witch sealed the bodies of her three disciples into the Bloody Tower was that the descendants of Yan tribe would take their bodies and go out to do evil and harm people."with reason!Hearing the speech, all the people on the court agreed and nodded.Wuchang center.Looking at the first layer of "ten hell", a blood monk suddenly rushed out, and Qin Yi blinked unexpectedly.Once, he made countless conjectures about the first layer of "ten hell", but the scene in front of him seemed like he couldn't even dream.But obviously, the blood monk in front of him is just a corpse, because he can't feel the slightest breath of life on his body.Now he can count Buddha beads and recite Zen, which should be out of an instinct, or his spiritual consciousness is not extinguished."What the hell is this?"Qin Yi suddenly took out a blood colored pagoda, and then a blood monk rushed out of the blood colored pagoda, and Donggong Fu opened his mouth in amazement."A treasure to kill you."Qin Yi held the Bloody Tower in his hand and said faintly."This bloody monk is obviously just a dead body. Do you think a dead body can kill the 47th Shenwei on the list of Shenwei of Kyushu Holy See? It's really ridiculous. "Donggong Fu disdained to sneer.The next moment.Holding a black sword more than ten feet long, he frantically killed Qin Yi. In an instant, he was in front of Qin Yi.However, Qin Yi started blinking directly again, and the whole person disappeared in situ.At the moment he disappeared, er, a Buddha bead condensed with blood suddenly hit the East Palace Fu hard, with a strong smell of death."Peng!"The speed and power of the blood Buddha bead are unparalleled. It instantly pierced the East Palace Fu and left a blood hole in his body.Donggong Fu suddenly froze in the air and looked down at the blood hole hit by the blood Buddha bead.
