Chapter 1227

When Qiu Chuji heard the meaning of Qiu's words, he immediately understood what he meant. Looking at Qiu's back, his eyes immediately became red.

Although he did not know what kind of cross-section he had with this xiatiao, Qiu Chuji also knew that Qiu had suffered a disaster in his early years and his wife and daughter died miserably. Today, I saw old Qiu's appearance, which was obviously related to the shatiya in front of him.

Qiu Chuji knew what he was and that he had already made such a gesture. There was no chance of turning back.

This is probably the last time I saw Qiu Lao.

Qiu Chuji also showed angry eyes when he looked at Xia Tiya.

Qiu Ji said, "you must kill the old lady gently."

The long knife in Qiu's hand was slightly raised, and no one could see clearly Qiu's movements, as if he were standing there without any action.

A sharp sword Qi appeared in front of Qiu Lao, and flew towards the position where she was.

When she felt the sabre, there was no change on her face. She sneered and rebuked.

The whole body was wrapped in the back by black light, and a black female figure appeared behind, with a pair of huge bone wings. The bone wings were dilapidated and had many holes.

But the breath above is to let the surrounding world is beginning to change color.

Even the extreme cold purgatory of Lin yaoyang started to turn black under the influence of xiatiya.

Seeing this, Qiu's eyes moved slightly, but the firm expression on his face did not change in the slightest. His eyes were full of anger again. At this time, anger was the source of his whole body's strength. His anger pushed him to a new level.

Old Qiu rushed towards the lady with a long knife in his hand.

A ray of light flashed in her eyes. The bony wing behind her was strange. As soon as her wings flashed, a black wind swept over him.

A closer look at the black wind, it was full of decayed corpses that had been dead for a long time, with decayed weapons in their hands, charging towards the front while making shrill screams in their mouths.

Old Qiu's face did not change at all. The long knife in his hand was waving rapidly, up and down. In the air, the sword blossomed.

A number of light balls appeared around him, just like a little sun,.

Those rotten corpses didn't do any harm to him. When he was killed in the black wind, a huge palm print in the sky pressed towards Qiu Laozhen.

Qiu's eyes flashed and he snorted. A light ball beside his body bombarded the palm print. At the same time, his body was also closely following behind.

The light of the sun has illuminated the whole world.

At this time, the movement here has already been noticed by those people in the city. Originally, there were good people who wanted to come and watch, but when they realized what level of people were fighting.

One by one, they would like to grow a pair of legs and run as far as they can.

The aftereffects of that kind of battle can kill them.

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