"Junior brother, keep your hands!"

You Yu suddenly shouted.

Unfortunately, it was already too late. As Song Qilian withdrew his attack, Hu Qi appeared in physical form and fell heavily to the ground. There was a very thin and narrow wound on his back, like a needle punctured.

"Xiaoqi!"

Before everyone could react, screams of grief could be heard in the air, and a pair of palms seemed to have exceeded the speed limit, imprinting firmly on Song Qilian's body.

"puff!"

He spurted blood, staggered, and lost half his life in an instant.

"What a bunch of sanctimonious guys, how dare you insult us like this!"

Tu Liu fell to the ground, his eyes filled with grief and anger, while Hou San and Rong Si also had faces as cold as water.

The atmosphere instantly became tense, with the two sides clearly divided and at war with each other.

"stop!"

At this time, Xiong Baisui and You Yu shouted at the same time, saying: "There must be something fishy about this matter, don't be impulsive!"

"Hmph! There has been a mosquito flying around in my head since just now. It's really annoying!"

Tang Bole, who had always remained silent, suddenly said something and drew out a broad and thick giant sword with his backhand. He had the strongest determination and had already seen some traces. He walked to the river in a few strides and boom!

The heavy sword hit the river, and the water in the entire river was instantly evacuated. Strong shocks spread in waves, and it suddenly stopped after walking along the river bed for a while.

The surrounding scenery quickly collapsed and became distorted, both real and illusory.

"Huh? He's quite capable."

A female voice suddenly sounded, erratic, like a god above the nine heavens, "But that's it, no one can escape after entering my trap."
Chapter completed!