Thundered!

The White Night Fierce Knife slashed above the blood-colored enchantment, causing a burst of roars!

And the meteorite ring at the bottom of Ye Zhiqiu's feet already has two deep footprints!

"Tsk, Ye Zhiqiu, I can't imagine that you still have the means!

Qin Ming was surprised, and then teased and pity!

He knew that Ye Zhiqiu's enchantment wouldn't last long!

Ye Zhiqiu naturally knew the disadvantages of the blood sacrifice, and he also knew that this was not a long-term solution!

"Qin garbage, it's useless to talk more, master, I have a lot of means!"

Ye Zhiqiu said fiercely.

"Oh, really?"

After finishing speaking, Qin Ming's eyes suddenly turned blood-red, and when he looked closely, there was blood on his body that was slowly flowing into the White Night Murder Knife!

The fierce knife drank blood, the light was more bewitching, and the pressure on Ye Zhiqiu was even greater!

"Ahh

Under the strong pressure, Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but scream out after all!

Seeing this, Qin Ming, who was holding the White Night Murder Knife, looked teasing and said:

"Hmph, Ye Zhiqiu, don't you wonder why Fang Cai didn't seriously injure me?"

Hearing this, Ye Zhiqiu's heart tightened, and he said:

"Why?"

"Haha, before you used that magic technique, Ben Shao had already put on the Forbidden Soft Armor in advance, and the Forbidden Soft Armor was a top-level treasure!

"Before, you bastard didn't give Ben Shao a chance to put on soft armor, but you tortured Ben Shao badly enough!

"If Ben Shao's guess is correct, your weird body should be recharged!

Qin Ming laughed like crazy, at this moment, he finally raised his eyebrows! Finally stepped on Ye Zhiqiu fiercely on the soles of his feet! His body and mind were extremely happy!

Although, he was sacrificing blood to enhance the power of the White Night Murder Knife!

Hearing this, Ye Zhiqiu understood that his strongest punch did not use martial arts, and at most he knew the strength of the first order of his state of mind!

With such strength, it is impossible to cause damage to Qin Ming, who is wearing a top-level treasure weapon!

As for the shortcomings of Fengyun Yaobu, it is not surprising to be seen, otherwise, how could he, Qin Ming, touch Ye Zhiqiu for the second time!

These two times were caused by Ye Zhiqiu's defenseless and shameless sneak attacks!

"So what, I was beaten like a dog by the master before!"

Ye Zhiqiu was aggressive, in such an emergency, he still wanted to be angry with this Qin Ming!

"Tsk, no matter what the process is, Ben Shao only looks at the result!"

"The result is, Ye Zai, you are going to return to the west! After all, it's me Qin Ming who wins!"

When the words fell, Qin Ming actually sped up the blood transfer! The light of the White Night Murder Knife was even brighter and more gloomy!

Whoa!

The friction between the knife and the enchantment made a piercing sound, and the knife was full of light, and if you looked closely, the blood-colored enchantment was actually submerged by the blade of the knife!

"It's not good, the Blood Sacrifice Barrier is almost untenable!What should I do?"

Ye Zhiqiu's heart was anxious.

"Do you have to use the Heaven-Shaking Coffin?"

When 100,000 people were in a hurry, Qin Ming shouted loudly and said:

"Ye Zac, go die!"

At the same time, the White Night Murder Knife had completely unleashed its ferocity, and cracks had continued to appear in the Blood Sacrifice Enchantment!

Seeing that the blade of the knife was about to kill Ye Zhiqiu, Ye Liuli and Canaan Xiong couldn't get out!

At this moment, he can only rely on Ye Zhiqiu himself!

"No matter, Sister Coffin, don't let me down when you are born for the first time!"

At the moment when the Blood Sacrifice Enchantment collapsed, Ye Zhiqiu's mind moved, and the Heaven-Shaking Coffin appeared in front of Ye Zhiqiu, blocking Ye Zhiqiu's entire body!

Bang dang!

The sound of metal clashing reverberates through the void!

The murderous knife of the white night naturally slashed on the coffin that shook the sky!

However, the coffin that shook the sky did not move like a mountain! Although the knife really slashed up, there was no trace on the coffin wall!

This is a coffin filled with an ancient atmosphere! a coffin that is extremely thick! a coffin that is incomparable!

Because, it is the treasure of the emperor! The treasure of the emperor! Who competes with it?

I saw that the White Night Murder Knife that was slashed on the sky-shaking coffin had already produced a slight crack!

And the whole blade was trembling involuntarily!

Buzz!

The heaven-shaking coffin shook autonomously, and it seemed that the sleeping real dragon was provoked by the small fish and shrimp, and it actually had a trace of anger!

With this roar, the White Night Murder Knife shattered! Like glass, it shattered into countless pieces and fell on the ring!

But, that's not enough!

The forbidden soft armor on Qin Ming's body also broke away from Qin Ming's control in this Weng Ming, and left his body on his own and fell on the ring, with a dull luster.

At first glance, the Forbidden Soft Armor at this time is no different from ordinary Soft Armor!

But it's not over yet!

The long sword in Canaan Xiong's hand and the scimitar in Qin Wuya's hand all flew uncontrollably towards the ring at this moment, smashing down heavily!

The blade of the sword and the blade lay on the ground, motionless!

Surrender of all weapons! This is the coffin that shakes the sky!

Just a loud roar made all the utensils in the field fall to the ground!

At this scene, everyone stopped and looked at the ancient coffin in front of Ye Zhiqiu that wanted to shock the heavens!

The crowd was silent for a long time!

"This ...... What kind of treasure is this? No, it's beyond the realm of treasures!"

Canaan Xiong's speech was indistinct, and that ancient coffin made his heart palpitate!

"How is it possible, my lancet is also a top-level treasure!

Qin Wuya looked incredulous and exclaimed.

Night glaze and Yue Zhifan were shocked and silent.

Seeing this, the white-eyed Taoist did laugh and said:

"Haha, okay! Ye Xiaoyou, you are really too surprised by the old man! This ancient coffin, the old man is bound to get it today!"

"White eyebrows, don't be arrogant, the old man hasn't lost yet!"

After finishing speaking, Feng Qingyang slapped out and fought with the white-eyed Daoist!

As for Qin Ming, he has already been blinded!

What did he see?

The murderous knife of the white night was broken!

This is a top-notch treasure! It can be destroyed so easily!

What kind of vessel is that ancient coffin, it is so terrifying!

Thinking of this, Qin Ming actually knelt on the ground.

Ye Zhiqiu's shock to him was too great, he actually had such a treasure!

Not just Qin Ming, everyone has only one idea in their heads!

Ye Zhiqiu, where is it sacred, and what is the origin of that ancient coffin!

Let all the weapons surrender!

And the initiator of all this, the Shaking Coffin, seemed to be particularly excited, and it trembled slightly again!

As for Ye Zhiqiu, he was already so excited that he couldn't speak!

Hold Cao! Such a bull cup, Sister Coffin, I love you to death!

These top-level treasures are so cowardly, they shook slightly, and they fell to their knees!

After a while, Ye Zhiqiu looked at Qin Ming, who was kneeling on the ground, and teased:

"Tsk, Young Master Qin, your White Night Murder Knife is slashing and chopping, cutting yourself off!"

The words were relaxed, but Ye Zhiqiu's heart was particularly heavy, the heaven-shattering coffin was exposed, then he was even more dangerous!

When Qin Ming heard this, he didn't speak!

He had already collapsed, he was already insane, he thought he could win against Ye Zhiqiu, but in the end, he was just humiliating!

Without the Forbidden Soft Armor and the White Night Murder Knife, with his current state, it is impossible to win against Ye Zhiqiu!

He had to admit that Ye Zhiqiu was a demon, but it was this demon who crushed his proud self-esteem!

Not only Xuan Dao, but Dan Dao is also stronger than him!

Even the chances, means, and even all kinds of things, he is not as good as Ye Zhiqiu!

At this point in his thoughts, Qin Ming lost his voice and shouted:

"Oh my God, I hate it!"