"Huh?"

The corners of Qin Yi's mouth raised, he snorted lightly, and walked slowly around Qiu Wuving: "What the door master said is right, although the impact of the rainstorm pear flower needles is strong, these needles really can't kill you!" ”

"In front of a master like you, any hidden weapon is an ornament!"

"Since you know, you shouldn't be so blind and arrogant, that will only provoke my hatred and tear you into pieces." Qiu Invincible proudly said to heaven.

"If you don't say that you are yesterday's yellow flower, you won't be able to play in this circle."

"The rainstorm pear flower needle is invincible in the world, not because of its lethality, it has only one use, and that is to break the skin!"

Qin Yi explained with a smile.

"What do you mean, tell me clear." An ominous premonition swelled up in Qiu Wu's heart.

"Do you know the Rakshasa Holy Water?" Qin Yi asked.

"Nonsense, the Rakshasa Holy Water is the treasure of this sect, of course I know." Qiu Wushu snorted disdainfully.

"I'm curious to know, can the Sect Master resist the poison of the Rakshasa Holy Water?"

Qin Yi crossed his arms and asked curiously.

"The holy water is the tears of the Rakshasa Lord, and no one can stop it!"

"What the hell are you doing?"

The more indifferent Qin Yi was, the more panicked Qiu Wushu became.

"That's enough!"

Qin Yi took out the jade pendant containing the Rakshasa holy water from his pocket, lit up in front of Qiu Wuving, and smiled: "Door master, a few days ago, you sent someone to assassinate me in Jiangdong, of course I accepted all the orders for your generous gift." ”

"You can try it!"

Qin Yi reminded.

"You!"

Qiu Wuving's eyes widened, and he hurriedly exercised his strength to boost his qi, only to find that his blood was blocked and his chest was extremely painful.

He had thought it was a needle piercing his skin, causing a tingling sensation, but now he knew it was a sign of a toxic attack.

"Hey!"

"It's hard to disobey your destiny!"

Qiu Wuving's face was bloodless, and he let out a long sigh.

The sharp pain in his chest was pervasive, and his body shook, his eyes were black, and his consciousness was dizzy, knowing that the time of death had come.

He really wanted to scold Qin Yi for being despicable!

But he swallowed it again, the battle between martial arts was originally a deception, and his hands were covered with blood, how could he not understand this truth.

It's just that he did a lot of calculations, but he didn't expect to die under the holy water that he was most proud of.

"Anything to say?"

Qin Yi asked calmly.

He has no hatred for Qiu Wuving, the past has long gone with the waves of the Dongjiang River, which is the grievance of the predecessors.

In his eyes, Qiu Wushu is just blocking his avenue, and getting rid of him is the trend of the times.

On the contrary, he sympathized with Qiu Wuving!

Because they have a common enemy, in order to defeat Yan Jiutian, they will try their courage and work hard!

But God is destined that only one person between them can stand at the pinnacle and face off against Yan Jiutian!

Qiu Wushu also knows this truth!

"This is my token, the Rakshasa Army is guilty, but they are also pitiful, usable people!"

"The blood debt of the Rakshasa Gate, I can carry it alone, give them a way out!"

Qiu Wushu took out the main order from his pocket and handed it to Qin Yi.

"Good!" Qin Yi nodded.

"I want to work alone all my life, but I hate that I can't fight with Yan Jiutian with my own hands, and then divide the high and low!"

"Ten years in the North Pole, like a dream, sad and lamentable."

Qiu Wushu burst into tears, and his trembling voice was so sad in the wind.

"I promise you, on the day you defeat Yan Jiutian, you will definitely sacrifice three cups of wine at the grave!" Qin Yi said solemnly.

"Qin Hou, you have to remember one sentence."

"Providence makes people, you have the will of heaven to create, why not Yan Jiutian?"

"You are too smooth, if one day your luck reverses, I hope you will not fall into the ambition for the rest of your life and fight endlessly!"

"I really can't go on, you can go to Nanlin Temple to find the crazy master, maybe he can cross you out of the sea of suffering!"

Qiu Wushu admonished.

In the next second, he slowly walked to the edge of the cliff.

The cold wind blew his black hair, and his cold eyes looked in the direction of Yanbei, but there was only the vast sea.

He has not been able to get out of this sea in his life after all!

Once upon a time, he crisscrossed the rivers and lakes, and he also thought that he inherited the will of heaven and could be the first alliance leader in the world!

However, who would have thought that he would kill Yan Jiutian in the sky, break his dream, and be forced into exile here.

He had been sleepless for three years, borrowing wine day and night to kill his sorrows, and then he got a master and rose up again, but he was still defeated, and his life finally came to the original point!

"What is providence?"

"Why me, why him!"

Qiu Wuving's face was full of pain and helplessness.

"That's it, that's it, it's over!"

In the next second, Qiu Invincible planted the cliff straight upright, and his body smashed heavily into the mining area below, and his life was as cold and arrogant as a knife, so far it was completely cold!

"Phew!"

Qin Yi closed his eyes, held the cold door master order in his hand, and let out a long sigh.

In his life, he has defeated too many people, and his heart has long been numb, but he has deep regrets for Qiu Wuving!

They are not enemies, but they are not destined to be friends.

"Congratulations to Master Hou, kill the Qiu thief and dominate the Rakshasa Gate."

Elder Tu was the first to react and congratulated loudly.

Yuren also hurriedly congratulated, Qiu Wushu died, and they no longer had any worries.

Duanmu Zun sat on the chair in a daze, his mind blank.

Qiu Wuving is the person he admires the most and fears the most!

However, now the god in his heart collapsed like this, and he couldn't ease up for a while.

"Duanmu, why don't you hurry up and meet Master Hou? If it weren't for him, your life would be gone. Elder Tu reminded in a cold voice.

Duanmuzun wiped the tears on his face, choked up and bowed: "Duanmuzun has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, please forgive the Hou Ye!" ”

"Your sin will be convicted later, first collect the invincible corpse of Qiu Wu, and bury it alive."

"Also, remember, he's not a thief!"

Qin Yi glanced at the three of them coldly, his figure flashed, and along the cliff, several ups and downs, and went down to the mining area.

In the mines, there was a deathly silence.

The soldiers of the Rakshasa Legion, led by Mu Tonghai, looked at the corpse of the "god" like this, completely stunned.

And those people of the Mo clan who had suffered a lot became even more numb.

Dead a Qiu Invincible, a Qin Hou came, when will their suffering end?

Qin Yi walked slowly, and the Rakshasa Army consciously made way of a passage.

As wicked people who have committed many crimes, they know that the strong are respected, and they dare not have hatred for Qin Yi, only fear and supreme respect.

"Obey!"

"From now on, the Rakshasa Gate is officially taken over by me!"

"In the past, no one will be held accountable, those who follow me will live, and those who oppose me will die!"

Qin Yi raised the door master order and let out a thunderous shout.

Mu Tonghai and the others were overjoyed, almost without thinking, and at the same time knelt down and bowed: "We are willing to follow the orders of the marquis and go to the soup and fire, at any cost!" ”

"Mu Tonghai, lead the soldiers to wait in front of the main hall, I will make other arrangements later!"

Qin Yi commanded.

"Yes!"

Mu Tonghai was grateful, and led the soldiers out of the mining area.

Qin Yi is not guilty of the past of the Rakshasa Army, and for the Mo clan, it is undoubtedly a bolt from the blue!

For a while, the hearts of the Mo clan were cold, and they stood in place, not desperate.

(End of chapter)