From the sudden disappearance of Yagami Qingtian to Feng Caichen being blown away by a punch, it only took a moment!
"Old style!!"
Above the void, Ye Wuque roared, with a hint of bone-chilling chill in his tone!
He knew that this was done intentionally by Yagami Qingtian!
Yagami Qingtian dare not and cannot kill himself, because he is the key to unlocking the curse of the Yagami clan, but compared to killing himself, Yagami Qingtian wants to revenge himself spiritually!
Make yourself miserable, make yourself... worse than death!
Therefore, Yagami Qingtian chose to target Feng Caichen!
In the distance, the Eight Gods Qingtian stood high in the sky. A touch of superior sarcasm surged in his cold eyes at this moment. The aura of the Nine Layers of Heaven shrouded Ye Wuque, restricting Ye Wuque's movements and making him unable to move!
Iori Qingtian seemed to appreciate this scene and Ye Wuque's expression at this moment, and his indifferent voice exploded!
"Don't worry, after I punch him, he is already dead, and there is no pain. At most, the bones in his body will be shattered inch by inch, the meridians will be torn apart bit by bit, and the body will be reduced to flesh bit by bit. It's nothing."
There was a sense of playfulness and cruelty in Yagami Qingtian's tone!
"Seeing your friend die in front of you, but you can't do anything about it, and you don't even have a chance to take a look, Ye Wuque, how do you feel?"
Physical revenge is always the lowest form of revenge. Only outbursts and blows from the heart, spirit, and will are the best way to relieve hatred!
Fully four elders of the Eight God Clan died in the hands of Ye Wuque, and there was also an Eighth Level Treader!
How can Yagami Qingtian not hate this?
But he can't kill Ye Wuque, but he is best at being vicious and vicious, and he has many ways to deal with Ye Wuque, making his life worse than death!
Hearing Yaghen Qingtian's words, Ye Wuque's face was expressionless, the cold light in his bright eyes was as thick as substance, the fighting energy of the holy way boiled around him, and his body was squeezing crazily, trying to break away from Yaghen Qingtian's pressure!
"Watching you struggling and suffering is really a joyful thing. Do you really want to go to your friend? Unfortunately, what if you struggle out? Your friend is already dead!"
Yashen Qingtian teased Ye Wuque, constantly attacking him with words!
"Ahem..."
But just as Yagami Qingtian finished speaking, bursts of coughing suddenly came from the giant pit where Feng Caichen had smashed into the ground!
The moment he heard the cough, Ye Wuque's eyes suddenly lit up!
This is Lao Feng’s cough!
"I knew that Lao Feng would not die so easily!"
Ye Wuque breathed a sigh of relief, but Yashen Qingtian's face became a little ugly at this time!
He was chattering a lot here. He originally thought that he could use the death of the swordsman in white to hit Ye Wuque, making the opponent worse than death and having his will collapse. But now the swordsman in white is not dead at all!
Yagami Qingtian suddenly felt like an idiot, talking nonsense here, and got slapped in the face!
This feeling is very uncomfortable.
He suddenly turned his head and looked at the huge pit on the ground!
Inside, a tall figure holding a sword slowly stood up. His breath was a little disordered, and blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth. He was none other than Feng Caichen!
However, an ancient piece of armor appeared around Feng Caichen at some point, emitting a hazy light and enveloping his entire body.
The armor looked a bit broken, even more so, as if it would crack at any time, but it was precisely because of the existence of the armor that it protected Feng Caichen and blocked the terrible punch of Yagami Qingtian just now.
, just injured by the shock.
"Thanks to the ancient armor given by the great elder, otherwise I would have shed my skin even if I didn't die from that blow just now."
A hint of softness flashed through Feng Caichen's clear and bright eyes, but in the next moment, a sharp edge emerged again, and he suddenly raised his head and looked down into the void!
Because Yagami Qingtian is already... coming to kill again!
"I want to see how many punches your tattered armor can block! Even if it blocks, the strength of my clan chief's punches can still shock you to death!"
"Ye Wuque! I told you that I will make you miserable and worse than death!! Just keep your eyes peeled and watch carefully!!"
The cold, vicious, cruel and indifferent voice echoed, Yagami Qingtian's figure appeared again three feet in front of Feng Caichen, raised his right fist, and the Emperor's Fist reappeared!
boom!
The violent fist intention came with the rolling imperial energy, the void shattered, the earth cracked, Yagami Qingtian's fist came out with anger, and directly hit Feng Caichen!
Feng Caichen's pupils shrank, and he saw a wildly enlarged fist in front of his eyes!
At the critical moment, he raised his long sword and held it in front of him. At the same time, the misty light from the ancient armor around him enveloped his whole body!
Bang!
Feng Caichen was once again blasted away, coughing up blood from the corner of his mouth, dragging his body along the ground, cutting through the earth, destroying everywhere, and smashing hard against a mountain peak!
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Fortunately, with the protection of ancient armor, he finally withstood the second punch of Yagami Qingtian!
Seeing this, a sharp light flashed in Yagami Qingtian's cold eyes. Without any pause, he kicked his right foot and chased Feng Caichen straight away. He raised his right fist again!
"die!"
The indifferent and vicious voice fell, and Yagami Wufeng punched out for the third time!
Feng Caichen's face was calm, neither happy nor sad. A trace of peerless sharpness flashed through his still clear and translucent eyes. At this moment, from his neck and inside his collar, a faint brilliance suddenly shined. Faintly,
It seems that the vague shape of a sword-shaped pendant can be seen.
But in the next moment, Feng Caichen's eyes narrowed!
Because in front of him, a figure suddenly appeared, with thick hair dancing wildly, six arms in the air, and three fists blooming, it was Ye Wuque!
Ye Wuque arrives to block Feng Caichen's punch from Yashen Qingtian!
However, neither Ye Wuque nor Feng Caichen are the opponents of Jiuzhong Tashitian and Eight Gods Qingtian!
boom!
Even though Ye Wuque's three major fists had three times the combat power of the Zhan Zi Jue, they still couldn't block the punch from Yagami Qingtian and were directly blasted to pieces!
And Yagami Qingtian's fist swept away with unabated power!
"Lao Ye!"
Feng Caichen shouted when he saw this, a hint of madness flashed in his clear and bright eyes, he took a desperate step forward, opened his arms to protect Ye Wuque from behind, and then turned around!
In an instant, under Ye Wuque's shocked eyes, his and Feng Caichen's positions were directly swapped. His face was facing backward, while Feng Caichen's back was facing the fist blasted by Yaghen Qingtian!
"What a touching relationship between life and death! Then you deserve to die even more!"
Yagami Qingtian let out a ferocious laugh, stared at Feng Caichen, and punched harder with his right fist!
Bang!
The terrifying fist force exploded, and the ground for hundreds of miles in radius collapsed hundreds of feet. Several peaks not far away collapsed, creating a scene of doomsday!
In the distance, high up in the sky, Ya Shen Xie, who was fighting with Tomb Er, saw this scene and suddenly let out a cruel smile!
"This elder said that someone will come to deal with them!"
Tomb Er did not speak, but a hint of worry and confusion flashed through his eyes under the mask!
"Where's Senior Miaomiao?"
Wow!
Two figures flew out and hit the ground, it was Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen!
"Lao Feng!"
After Ye Wuque landed, he tried his best to stabilize his body and immediately looked at Lao Feng with an anxious tone!
"I...it's okay!"
Feng Caichen also stabilized his figure, but he seemed to be fine!
Yagami Qingtian's terrifying third punch hit Feng Caichen's back firmly. Even with the ancient armor, it couldn't be useless at all!
Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen's eyes met, and they were both puzzled, but immediately their eyes froze, as if they had thought of something!
"Miao Miao!"
Ye Wuque whispered in his heart, with a touch of surprise in his tone!
"Tch! You two finally thought of me?"
Fairy Miaomiao's curling voice immediately sounded in Ye Wuque's mind.