He just doesn't want trouble!

This finger of his was a real killing finger. This finger of his was more than ten times more powerful than the previous one! Everything was over. Pointing, the void split!

"List……"

The Goddess of Yuhua didn't even utter a word of warning, but the finger of death had already reached Chen Qiye's back!

At the back of Chen Qiye, traces of cracks in the void burst out, and the sound of air shattering was heard. It seemed that the attack that could destroy an almighty giant also hit Chen Qiye's back hard!

“Crack!”

However!

The blow killed Jinghun, and the entire Fengling Ferry shook, but this time Chen Qiye's body did not even shake!

The broken sword in Chen Qiye’s hand continued to chop down on the neck of the pockmarked young man, whose face was full of rage and confusion!

“Buzz!”

"court death!!"

The man carrying the coffin's expression obviously changed. A hint of anger burst out in his eyes. He pointed his finger again, and his body rushed directly towards Chen Qiye like an afterimage.

Kill, stop!

He seemed to have never expected that the first finger had no effect, the substitute technique did not bring out Chen Qiye's killing blow, and the second finger did not even kill a mere young man in the Divine Profound Realm!

He even felt a sense of humiliation from Chen Qiye!

After sleeping for ten thousand years and waking up again, he made his first move, but up to now, he has not been able to kill a mere young man at the peak of the Divine Profound Realm!

“Crack!”

His third finger had already fallen as his figure rioted, and Chen Qiye's broken sword had also fallen.

The skin on the pockmarked young man's neck was broken, and his throat was also cut. When the finger fell, Chen Qiye still did not move, and Chen Qiye still resisted!

Another talisman in Chen Qiye's body broke, and the sword in Chen Qiye's hand continued to move forward. Chen Qiye seemed to not care and was determined to kill the pockmarked young man completely.

At Fengling Ferry, the shadow of the man carrying the coffin looks like a ghost!

The movements of the Yuhua Goddess were completely frozen, and the face of the Taishi Sect's corpse kept changing to a horrifying degree!

The pockmarked young man’s eyes were about to pop out of his head!

His mind was buzzing, he wanted to curse, scream, and escape, but under Chen Qiye's sword, he could do nothing!

Under this sword, he actually felt the fear of death.

He, one of the Thirteen Bandits in the Forbidden Zone, the unrivaled genius of the younger generation, he did not die in the Yin-Yang Emperor's Tomb, did not die in the battle among geniuses in the passage, did not die at the hands of the supreme giant, and did not die at the hands of the coffin bearer. How could he be killed by a mere waste?

He was terrified, angry, and stiff, his eyes almost popping out!

"roar……"

Blood spurted from his throat, and the roar he put forth with all his might only caused the blood to splatter riotously. He was unable to make any other movements.

He looked at Chen Qiye again, and Chen Qiye was already like the judge of hell!

“Stop it!”

The man carrying the coffin didn't know why, but he felt even more uneasy.

Chen Qiye's sword was completely cut down, and he had actually arrived behind Chen Qiye. He also slapped Chen Qiye's crown hard with his palm.

Kill to stop killing!

The latecomer arrives first!

He exploded. Although he seemed to have deliberately suppressed his own realm and he seemed to be afraid of something, the speed of his combat power was obviously far beyond Chen Qiye's.

The killing move was one and the whole void shook.

But facing this close-range killing attack from behind, Chen Qiye did not stop his sword. The broken sword cut his throat, aorta, and flesh, and then fell towards the last spine on his neck.

“Crack!”

As the palm strike fell, a strange sound rang out from Chen Qiye’s body again.

The broken sword in Chen Qiye's hand also completely cut off the spine of the pockmarked young man!

At the top of Chen Qiye’s head, the terrifying energy and impact formed a horrifying shock wave that spread terrifyingly in all directions!

The pockmarked young man's head also rolled directly to the ground.

Blood splattered, staining the ground!

The soul of the pockmarked young man was forced out of his body in an instant!

"you……"

The soul of the pockmarked young man was shocked, and he roared in disbelief. However, before he could open his mouth, his soul was slammed down to the ground by the supreme and shocking pressure from the bronze coffin!

"Chen, Chen Qiye...you, what are you doing?" The Yuhua Goddess looked at the scene in front of her, her voice trembling with fear!

"Um?"

The palm strike landed fiercely on Chen Qiye's crown, and the coffin bearer, who had used an eternal forbidden killing technique, had his shocking forbidden aura silently rioting!