Looking at the bloody corpses in front of him, they seemed to have been sucked dry by something. In a moment, they turned into twisted mummies. That Ye who said he wanted to torture Qin Yi before The clansman was so frightened that his legs became weak and he knelt directly on the ground. He felt a wet and warm feeling in his crotch. When he looked down, he saw yellow liquid flowing out of his trouser legs.

This guy, Qin Yi stayed here on purpose.

Since he said he would make this guy suffer a little before, Qin Yi would naturally not break his promise.

"Spare me, spare me..." This guy was trembling all over, and when he spoke, his voice was choked, as if he had something in his mouth, making it difficult to hear clearly.

Qin Yi pouted: "When you hit me with your boat, did you ever think about sparing me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he cut off the other person's arm.

His arm flew up in the air, and blood gushed out like spring water from his empty shoulder. The Ye clan member screamed, covered his wound, and rolled on the ground.

"Please, we were wrong, we shouldn't have come, please let me go, please."

The begging for mercy was accompanied by bursts of screams, like weeping and complaining, which made people's ears hurt.

"If I didn't have the strength, I would be killed by you. It seems that you are used to being so arrogant. Then I ask you, have you considered the begging for mercy from the monks who were bullied by you?" Qin Yi sneered and said casually. Another arm was cut off.

The Ye clan member was rolling around on the ground, his throat hoarse from shouting. He was crying and coughing, spitting out large mouthfuls of blood.

"Now that I know how to beg for mercy, I would like to ask if you have considered my feelings before. If I were not a match for you people, I would have been captured by you and tortured." Qin Yi had no expression on his face. , "Oh, by the way, I'm the only one here. You actually have so many people here at once. It's amazing how many people bully others and how small they are. A big family is amazing. Go back and tell your clan leader that I will go to your place to collect debts soon." , a total of 80,000 pieces of eighth-grade fairy ore, don’t forget it.

You remind him again, if he dares to default on his debt, I will kill your entire clan.

Clean the fairy ore or clean the neck, choose carefully."

After saying that, Qin Yi raised his foot and kicked the annoying guy in front of him away with a bang.

This poor Ye clan member was like a full blood sac that had been kicked open and burst open. Thick blood spurted out from his mouth, nose, eyes and ears and fell out.

After falling to the ground, he was so frightened that even though his whole body was in severe pain, he did not dare to stay here any longer. He tried his best to get up from the ground like a worm and flew towards the distance.

At a glance, he left a thick and long blood trail in the direction he left, stretching into the distance.

After doing all this, Qin Yi spread his fingers and grabbed the five large ships of the Ye family in front of him, as well as the previously damaged ships. They were all included in the Thousand Illusion World Beads.

Although these large ships are not great magic weapons, flying magic weapons with such a huge space and capable of carrying people are still rare, so Qin Yi was disrespectful.

Holding the death sickle in his hand again, Qin Yi ignored the twisted mummies on the ground and walked towards the direction of Changfeng Castle.

The sudden appearance of the Ye family was just a small accident planned by him. Qin Yi's fundamental purpose was to seek revenge in the fairy world.

When they returned to Changfeng Castle, the two guards saw Qin Yi from a distance and immediately avoided him. They didn't even have the courage to look at Qin Yi.

They all saw the scene where five large ships and more than ten Ye clan members flew past.

Qin Yi was the only one back at this moment, and the hideous sickle was still dripping with blood. Anyone who wasn't a fool would know what just happened.

The two guards would not dare to provoke such an arrogant murderer again.

Amidst the trembling expressions of the two guards, Qin Yi walked towards Changfeng Castle with his sickle in hand.

When we were less than a hundred miles away from Changfeng Castle, we could already clearly see that monks were constantly coming in and out of the entire Changfeng Castle. They all looked hurriedly, whispering to each other, nodding or shaking their heads from time to time, which made people feel very uncomfortable. Busy.

Just when Qin Yi was about to speed up and rush directly into Changfeng Castle, suddenly, a group of guards in armor poured out of the gate of Changfeng Castle.

At a rough count, there are at least hundreds of people.

The armor on these hundreds of guards is obviously more advanced than the two guards before.

Qin Yi could tell at a glance that this kind of armor came from Hunyuan Tiandu.

In front of the hundreds of guards, a middle-aged man holding a sword and a young man also wearing armor strode towards Qin Yi.

The target of these people is obviously Qin Yi.

Although there was still some distance, Qin Yi vaguely felt that the middle-aged man holding the sword looked familiar.

The other party stopped not far away from Qin Yi. The middle-aged man holding the sword raised his fist towards Qin Yi and said loudly: "I heard that there was some friction between your Excellency and the Xuanhuang Ye family... Holy shit."

He had just finished speaking when he saw the monk holding a sickle opposite him and slashed towards him.

The blood-colored sword light almost pressed to his throat, making him instantly feel as if the door to hell was opening in front of him, and his life was in the opponent's hands.

The speed was too fast and the force was too great, like waves coming one after another, so oppressive that he didn't even have a chance to breathe or draw his sword.

"Die, you ant of the Juejian Sect." Qin Yi laughed ferociously.

Qin Yi had already recognized the other party when he opened his mouth.

This guy was in Luoxuemen at that time, and Qin Yi had also seen him. He was one of the people who was chasing him.

Enemies met on a narrow road, and Qin Yi had no reason to let him go.

The young man standing next to the middle-aged man was wearing a gorgeous armor. He was obviously a disciple of Hunyuan Tiandu. His aura was calm and powerful, like the sea, and elusive.

However, no matter how unpredictable he is, in Qin Yi's eyes, he is still an ant and there is no need to worry about it at all.

"You are so brave, you actually dare to make trouble in Changfeng Castle." The young man in the armor focused his eyes, burst out with a strong evil spirit, and punched Qin Yi sideways.

Boom.

A large piece of the void collapsed, and a fist, like molten gold and iron, steaming hot and dazzling, the size of a house, slammed into Qin Yi.

"How dare you make a sneak attack." Qin Yi sighed, and the vitality in his body surged out like a volcano erupting. With a bang, the giant fist of the golden body was smashed into pieces. The death sickle in his hand burst out from the scattered golden light. He cut it out and wiped it across the neck of the middle-aged man from the Juejian Sect.

This scene made the disciple from Hunyuan Tiandu look dumbfounded.
Chapter completed!