It's really a hunting game.

From the first time they met, Hong Zhaoli felt fear.

and then to fake death, Hong Zhan was in the coffin, Wen Hanqiu betrayed in battle, and Qin Yi concealed too many people.

Every ring, every buckle, Qin Yi has prepared no loopholes!

The great master has the power of the country.

When Qin Yi and Hong Zhaoli fought, they already felt the killing intent of the only one.

He couldn't imagine that if Hong Zhaoli hadn't had a catastrophe tonight, he was afraid that it would be easy to kill him.

However, Hong Zhaoli fell into the trap step by step.

It's like an elephant in a swamp, with no divine power and nowhere to go!

To be precise, from the moment Hong Zhaoli stepped into the mourning hall, he was destined to die tonight.

"Ahem!"

"Even if the gang leader is poisoned, he still has the strength to fight."

"And you? I've been seriously injured by me, but I'm afraid I can't use any moves, right? ”

"If you want to insist on entanglement again, it will be the time when you and I will die together."

Hong Zhaoli pressed his blood from his chest with both hands, and said with a cold smile.

"You're right, my fist doesn't say kill the Great Grandmaster, it's just an ordinary martial artist, and it's hard to beat at the moment!"

"But you seem to have forgotten one thing!"

Qin Yi looked at the stars and moon in the sky with his hands in his hands, and said slowly.

"What's the matter?"

Hong Zhaoli's thick eyebrows sank and asked in surprise.

"Everyone in the world knows that I am the invincible Marquis of Qin, but they don't know that I still have a layer of identity, the Yangwu Heavenly Master of the Qingcheng Sect!"

"Look up!"

Qin Yi raised his hand to the sky and smiled indifferently.

Hong Zhaoli raised his head to look at it without believing in evil, but saw that the purple light of the void suddenly appeared, as if King Li Tianwang threw down the Zhenshi Pagoda from the South Heavenly Gate!

"What's, what is this?"

In front of this big array, Hong Zhaoli felt powerless, his eyes were wide open, and he could still hide.

Bang!

The pagoda fell to the ground, the rocks splashed on the shocking river beach, and the river was agitated!

Netherworld Fire Tower Array, firmly trapped in it!

Roar!

Hong Zhaoli was like a trapped beast, fighting desperately, but the purple light of the tower array was great, but he didn't move at all.

"Don't struggle in vain, there are 36,000 divine laws in this tower, which are the supernatural powers of the hell ghost king, and the ordinary laws cannot be broken."

"Don't say that your physical body is mortal, even if you have cultivated the primordial spirit, you don't want to escape."

Qin Yi smiled proudly.

He wasn't trying to scare Hong Zhaoli.

In the past, he had a tower formation in the middle of hell, trapped the young master of the Demon Gate, and plundered the Heavenly Demon Sword Technique!

Right now, although he can only use the Netherworld Divine Fire Tower Array just now, and he is only a few zhang long, far less than the 100,000 miles of rivers and mountains in the underworld, but it is definitely not something that a seriously injured Hong Zhaoli can break.

"Ahh

Hong Zhaoli looked up to the sky and roared several times, and blood flowed from the seven holes.

At this moment, the poison has traveled all over his body, and he is trapped in the big array.

He knew that his time was near, and he could not help but be overwhelmed with grief.

"Heaven does not bless me, when I first saw that day, if I personally killed him, how could I have today's disaster."

Hong Zhaoli sat cross-legged and said hatefully.

Qin Yi also sat cross-legged outside the tower, facing the photo seat, the victory and defeat had been divided, and the two met like old friends, talking eloquently.

"No, it has nothing to do with the sky, but your twenty years of consumption have made you doubt yourself."

"On that day, it's not that you don't want to kill me, but you don't have the guts at all!"

"Because you're afraid of failure, you can't eat me! Don't dare to gamble, so if you go back in time, you will still be a loser. ”

Qin Yi said calmly.

Hong Zhaoli looked at the stars in the sky, sighed and said, "You are right, for twenty years, I have been busy with great causes, and my cultivation has been wasted, and the name of the great grandmaster has long been a false name. ”

"Twenty years, it is not only my time that has been worn out, but also my heart!"

"Great cause and martial arts, you can't have both!"

"Do you know where you made a fatal mistake?" Qin Yi asked with a smile.

"Where?" Hong Zhao asked puzzled.

"You shouldn't let Hong Zhan bring people to provoke me, I absorbed the cultivation of those two great grandmasters, and that night, I broke through the third level of the Natal True Law that I wanted, and then I had the Netherworld Two Fire Array."

"Your arrogance and rudeness are exchanged for your own dead end, don't you feel ridiculous?"

Qin Yi rubbed his fingers against his eyebrows and asked with a cold smile.

Ever since he cultivated the second turn of the Golden Soul Technique of the Nine Turns Netherworld Technique, Qin Yi had been cultivating the Natal Divine Power Technique, but his progress was slow and untimely.

On that day in the ring, he used the Yuan Devouring Dafa to suck up the original Yuan of Ma Bijiang and Wu Daochang, and that night, he fused, refined, and cultivated to a great increase, and he actually cultivated into the third turn of Netherworld Fire Killing in a foreign country!

The Netherworld Divine Fire Tower Array is a true method in fire killing, coexisting with the two fires, and the power is amazing.

"If it's really the heavens that want to kill me!"

"If you listen to Wen Bin's opinion, why did you end up like this?"

Hong Zhaoli's lips trembled, and he sighed in the sky.

"Your time is running out, take a good look at these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains."

Qin Yi got up with his hands behind his back and walked to the river, looking at the surging waves, his heart was full of thoughts.

He wondered if there really was anyone in this world who would never be defeated!

Hong Zhaoli is defeated today, what about his future self?

Hong Zhaoli's eyes were full of tears.

He thought of how righteous he was twenty years ago, he was the youngest of the Four Peerless Beings in Huaxia, second only to Martial God Yan Jiutian in terms of talent!

At the age of forty, he has reached the pinnacle of the Chinese martial arts world, which is admired by the world and recorded in the history books of martial arts.

Tianshan on martial arts, he was defeated by Yan Jiutian, withdrew from China, unified the overseas Hong Gang, and established the largest Chinese gang, which made the whole world fearful, what a glory.

And yet, so what!

After all, he was still a betrayal, and he was defeated at the hands of this young man.

He couldn't figure out that in just a few days, the Hong Gang, which had an absolute advantage, would end up like this.

There is only one explanation, and the providence is on this teenager.

Fight with the heavens, and you will perish!

"Qin Hou, will you destroy my Hong Gang?" Hong Zhaoli looked at the vast night scene and asked with a sigh.

"No, on the contrary, I will open the door of Huaxia and let the Hong Gang return to their homeland!"

"It's just a pity that you won't see it anymore."

Qin Yi said with a smile.

"If the Hong Gang can return to Huaxia, they will die without regrets!"

Hong Zhaoli laughed, and without waiting for Qin Yi to start a burst of fire to kill, he slashed his palm on the heavenly spirit, and died of exhaustion.

"The Four Uniques of China!"

"Yan Jiutian!"

"So what, you'll be trampled under my feet after all!"

Qin Yi waved his hand, removed the tower array, looked at Hong Zhaoli's corpse, and said coldly.

……

Inside the mourning hall!

Everyone sat upright on the seats, the tea was steaming hot, fragrant, but no one had the heart to taste one or two.

Everyone's expressions were tense, waiting for the final news.

Qin Hou fights the highly poisonous Hong gang leader in his body!

No matter how you look at it, this game is all five or five!

Whoever will walk through this door alive will end completely differently for them.

If it was the Marquis of Qin who came back, they would be great heroes.

If it were Hong Zhaoli, next year's day would be their sacrifice day!

(End of chapter)