Before Xuanyuan Yuntian's footsteps were steady, the Blood Devouring Demon Blade slashed through the air with a burst of heart-palpitating blood, slashing down, Xuanyuan Yuntian's face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly raised his gun to resist. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Clang!

With a slash down, the violent power surged out along the Blood Devouring Demon Blade, and suddenly shook Xuanyuan Yuntian back again and again, and the tiger's mouth was numb.

"Xuanyuan Yuntian, weren't you arrogant just now, why are you out of fire now?"

The corners of Yi Qiu's mouth hooked, revealing a hint of indifferent smile, not giving Xuanyuan Yuntian a chance to breathe, the figure swept out, the blood-devouring demon blade in his hand, frantically slashed towards Xuanyuan Yuntian, each knife contained incomparably violent power, like a raging storm towards Xuanyuan Yuntian, almost pressing Xuanyuan Yuntian couldn't raise his head, he could only keep retreating and dodging.

This scene appeared, and everyone was surprised, no one expected that this situation was changing rapidly, and Xuanyuan Yuntian, who had a big advantage and had a chance to win, was completely crushed by Yi Qiu in the blink of an eye, and he didn't even have the strength to fight back.

"Xuanyuan Yuntian, aren't you very powerful?"

"Don't you keep saying I'm a remnant?"

"Don't you say that the true dragon bloodline is the strongest bloodline in the world?"

"Don't you say I can't compare to you at all?"

"Now I ask you, what about your confidence, your self-confidence, and your arrogance?"

"Could it be that Prince Xuanyuan is just a waste who uses his own people in exchange for his own interests?"

Every knife of Yi Qiu hit the red-blooded true dragon spear in Xuanyuan Yuntian's hand like a mountain, shocking him all over, and every word was like a sharp arrow, stabbing at Xuanyuan Yuntian's wound, making Xuanyuan Yuntian feel endless humiliation.

Xuanyuan Yuntian endured the humiliation, and said in disbelief as he retreated: "How is this possible, how can the power of your Blood Devouring Demon Blade surpass my Red Blood True Dragon Spear?"

Yi Qiu sneered in his heart, the power of the Blood Devouring Demon Blade was completely determined by the strength of the bloodline contained in the absorbed essence blood, he had two great supreme bloodlines, and the power of the bloodline contained in the blood, how terrifying, how could the power of the Blood Devouring Demon Blade be worse?

Of course, Yi Qiu would not explain all this to him, what he had to do now was to completely trample Xuanyuan Yuntian under his feet.

Yi Qiu's eyes were sharp, he glanced at Xuanyuan Yuntian, kicked the ground under his feet, and the whole person flew high, and then his right hand clenched the Blood Devouring Demon Blade, and slashed out three times in a row, slashing towards Xuanyuan Yuntian under him.

Xuanyuan Yuntian hurriedly put the gun across his head, and his arms were forced, holding the gun to resist.

Clang!

The sword and spear collided in mid-air.

At this moment, with Yi Qiu's cultivation, the three swords are in one, how strong the power is, Rao is Xuanyuan Yuntian has the cultivation of a half-step blood king, and it is difficult to resist at all, the red-blooded true dragon spear was instantly suppressed by Yi Qiu's blood-devouring demon blade.

Xuanyuan Yuntian only felt that a big mountain was pressing on his head, and he was almost unable to breathe, unable to move.

The corners of Yi Qiu's mouth hooked, revealing a cold smile.

"Xuanyuan Yuntian, you just have some skills, I said, I want to crush you today, why do you still doubt my words now?"

Although Xuanyuan Yuntian was suppressed enough by Yi Qiu's strength, at this moment, with his arrogance, how could he easily admit defeat, still gritted his teeth, and said with a hard mouth: "White Tiger Yu, you haven't won yet, so how can you talk about crushing?"

"Yes, then I'll send you back to the West now. ”

Yi Qiu sneered, holding the knife in his left hand, slowly raising his right hand, and then stretched out two fingers and pointed towards Xuanyuan Yuntian's front door.

"This is the White Tiger Immortal Exterminating Finger released by the Nine Recultivation of the Blood Sect, with your current situation, you are powerless to resist at all, how about I send you, the self-righteous True Dragon Prince, back to the West?"

Yi Qiu said, with two fingers, and slowly pointed towards the Xuanyuan Yuntian.

At this moment, Yi Qiu deliberately slowed down his movements, making Xuanyuan Yuntian feel desperate.

Xuanyuan Yuntian's pupils dilated, he didn't expect that Yi Qiu still had the strength to release that fingering martial art at this moment, he couldn't help but be frightened in his heart, and a touch of despair flashed in his eyes, at this moment he wanted to admit defeat, but he knew that even if he admitted defeat, Yi Qiu might not be able to stop, and with such a close distance between them, even if the unintentional old man made a move, I am afraid it would be too late.

But at that moment, a voice gave him hope.

"Yi Qiu, stop, I beg you, don't kill my imperial brother. ”

The person who pleaded for mercy was none other than Xuanyuan Yunyue.

For some reason, hearing this plea with sadness, Yi Qiu's originally murderous heart was touched by something, and a trace of unbearability rose, and the two fingers that were about to fall also stopped in mid-air.

Of course, Yi Qiu was not reluctant to kill Xuanyuan Yuntian, with Xuanyuan Yuntian's crimes, kill him a hundred times, and Yi Qiu would not frown.

It's just that Yi Qiu doesn't want to hurt Xuanyuan Yunyue, if Yi Qiu's finger is pressed, Xuanyuan Yunyue will probably hate him for the rest of his life.

"Xuanyuan Yuntian, I owe your sister a favor, I won't kill you today, but the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped! I won't kill you, but I want to teach you a lesson. ”

Yi Qiu snorted coldly, and the outstretched fingers instantly shot out in the air, and three white tiger fingers shot out violently.

Just listen to the puff, puff, three crisp sounds, three white tiger fingers, directly piercing the joints of Xuanyuan Yuntian's knees and right shoulder.

That Xuanyuan Yuntian screamed, his legs were weak and he knelt directly on the ground, his right arm was also weak, and the red-blooded true dragon spear in his hand came out of his hand and landed beside him, a handsome face became distorted by pain at the moment, and he scolded in his mouth: "White Tiger Yu, you dare to hurt me, you ......"

Without waiting for Xuanyuan Yuntian to finish speaking, Yi Qiu snorted coldly, leaned forward, stretched out the five fingers of his right hand, and fanned towards Xuanyuan Yuntian.

Syllable!

A crisp slap sounded, and a blood-red palm print suddenly appeared on Xuanyuan Yuntian's white cheeks, and the entire right side of his face was swollen high, and the remaining half of the words were also brutally beaten back into his stomach.

"This palm is to punish you for repeatedly chasing and killing me. ”

Before the words fell, Yi Qiu slapped it again.

"This palm is your wife who has been pestering me for a long time. ”

"This palm is for the thousands of souls who died for me!"

......

Yi Qiu waved his palm, crackled, and slapped Xuanyuan Yuntian more than a dozen times in a row, directly beating Xuanyuan Yuntian beyond recognition, his eyes were full of gold stars, and two teeth were knocked out alive.

At this moment, the people around were all dumbfounded, this Yi Qiu was too ruthless, he actually drew the prince of the Xuanyuan Imperial Family into this appearance, which was a hundred times more vicious than killing Xuanyuan Yuntian.

As for the Xuanyuan Imperial Family, everyone was pale, shocked and angry, but they were helpless.