Under the pressure of the powerful ball of light, the giant claws of the little white tiger disappeared extremely quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The behemoth tiger body was also constantly reduced into the void in the halo overflowing with the ball of light. Looking closely, the little white tiger who was barely resisting the ball of light at the moment seemed to be a little careless, or if he added a little more time, he would most likely be burned by the ball of light to the point that there was no soul left.

"Xun Haohu, why are you bother?" Qi Yan said lightly.

How the little white tiger came to Qin Mingyuan is very clear. Since he was taken here as a pawn, Qi Yan felt that the little white tiger's persistence at the moment was deeply worthless.

"What do you mean by that? Qin Mingyuan is my home, and it is naturally my destiny to maintain my home and family. However, the little white tiger obviously didn't hear the meaning of Qi Yan's words, and barely resisted Qi Yan's words.

"What a ......," Qi Yan said thoughtfully.

Qi Heng hurriedly interrupted Qi Yan's words, and suddenly rushed towards Qi Yan and said, "Qi Yan, suffer death!"

In the confrontation with Qi Yan just now, although Qi Heng knew that his cultivation was definitely not Qi Yan's opponent.

can see that Qi Yanfeng has a conversation with Little White Tiger without a word, Qi Heng feels extremely flustered. He was afraid that how he brought the little white tiger here, and how he used the secret of the little white tiger, would be scared by Qi Yan.

Since he knew that the little white tiger could produce endless star spirits, the status of the little white tiger in Qi Heng's heart was a little different.

Originally, the little white tiger was just a chess piece that could be thrown away at will. Now, Qi Heng is determined to win over the little white tiger, so that the little white tiger can stay in Qinming Garden forever, and continue to sacrifice star spirits to achieve the effect of finally illuminating the entire Qinshan.

Now that he has made up his mind, how can Qi Heng allow Qi Yan to easily tell the secret of his abduction of Little White Tiger at this time?

But looking at Qi Heng's entanglement again and again, Qi Yan showed a look of displeasure on his face and said, "I don't have time to talk nonsense with you." ”

With that, he waved his sleeves, and then sacrificed a black blade to kill Qi Heng.

Over the years, Qi Yan knew that Qi Heng was in Qinshan, but he never came to look for Qi Heng. Part of the reason is that Qi Yan doesn't bother to come to seek revenge on Qi Heng.

After Qi Heng designed to harm himself, Qi Yan completely denied Qi Heng's existence in his heart.

Brotherhood, no matter how weak the relationship between the two was in the past, Qi Yan still remembers. But now, Qi Yan no longer intends to continue this brotherhood with Qi Hengwei.

To this day, in seeing Qi Heng's constant entanglement, Qi Yan is only impatient in his heart.

If it weren't for the fate that he and Qi Heng were the same father and mother, Qi Heng would already be a lonely soul in Qi Yan's hands at this moment.

But for Qi Yan's repeated forbearance, Qi Heng did not appreciate it at all.

At the moment when he attacked Qi Yan, Qi Heng showed a malicious look on his face.

His hands closed in an instant, and he didn't know where the strength and cultivation came from, but he crossed the gap in the realm of cultivation and took the black blade from Qi Yan with his bare hands.

"Qi Yan, is it an accident?" The hideous smile on Qi Heng's face continued to amplify.

For Qi Yan, Qi Heng has long lost the slightest trace of blood affection in his heart.

On the contrary, because of his jealousy of Qi Yan, Qi Heng wanted to put Qi Yan to death many times.

Over the years, in order to have the strength to be hostile to Qi Yan when Qi Yan appeared, Qi Heng has never been leisurely for a moment.

It is true that Qi Heng's action of taking the black blade with his bare hands made Qi Yan surprised for a moment.

But after a short experience, Qi Yan's expression returned to his former indifference. He said lightly: "The income of the ants." He no longer planned to talk to Qi Heng more.

After entering Qin Ming Garden, Qi Yan has always cared only about Shen Moli.

Similarly, after Qi Heng caught the black blade, Qi Yan did not plan to spend more time with Qi Heng.

As soon as he flew away, he was about to fly towards where Shen Moli was.

"Qi Yan, are you afraid?" However, Qi Heng, who was already crazy at this moment, could not hear the regret in Qi Yan's words.

Qi Yan's sentence of the ant's earning, although it was full of pity, fell in Qi Heng's ears, but it became an out-and-out sarcasm.

In an instant, Qi Heng's eyes were bloodshot, and his strength suddenly increased as if he was possessed by a demon. But the pale lips and the bleak complexion of the face formed a strong contrast with Qi Heng's reddened eyes.

If it weren't for Qi Heng's strong resistance at this moment, just looking at Qi Heng's too weird face, it would make people think that he was a person who was about to die of a long illness. The skin that gradually lost its blood color couldn't help but appear on Qi Heng's face, and even Qi Heng's limbs and body gradually lost the blood color they should have, and became as white as snow.

The temperature of Qi Heng's body also continued to drop as his strength increased.

He suddenly struck the black blade to the side, and the dark and demonic sword slashed out with a loud sound in the black mist.

Qi Heng was angry, he didn't care about everything, he suddenly increased the speed under his feet, and slashed at Qi Yan again with an unwilling face.

During this time in Qin Ming Yuan, Qi Heng's penance cultivation spells were admittedly unable to allow Qi Heng to have cultivation comparable to Qi Yan.

Qi Heng is getting stronger, and Qi Yan is also constantly cultivating. In the same amount of time, if it was a simple cultivation technique, it would obviously not be a wise move to achieve the goal of confronting Qi Yan.

Therefore, during these years, when Qi Heng was practicing penance, he also found a set of strange spells from the ancient books of the evil overflow clan.

With this set of techniques, Qi Heng reversed the flow of blood, and at the cost of stopping his heartbeat, he was able to become an existence that could match the Qi Yan realm in an instant.

It can be said that over the years, Qi Heng's painstaking cultivation has not only been to re-establish himself on top of the world with the evil overflow people.

With the precipitation of the years and the accumulation of penance, Qi Heng is even more eager to wipe out Qi Yan and replace Qi Yan to become the demon venerable who impressed the demon clan.

But Qi Heng ignored the demon tokens that Qi Yan had brought with him since he was born, and even ignored the gap between himself and Qi Yan.

Qi Yan is a demon clan, he can fight with the sky and the earth, but he can sacrifice his life regardless of it. All Qi Yan's emotions and beliefs about the demon clan are a hundred Qi Heng combined, and they can't be matched.

Even if Qi Heng really wiped out Qi Yan, because of the huge gap between the two, Qi Heng would not be allowed to replace Qi Yan and become a demon venerable.

But at this moment, Qi Heng, who was blinded by hatred, how could he see the gap between the two?

Two dazzling black mangs appeared between the palms of his hands, and Qi Heng's voice became extremely strange due to cardiac arrest, and came from under Qi Yan: "Qi Yan, you are superior to the demon, but you would never have imagined that in the evil overflow clan, in ancient times, there was a wonderful method that allowed me to balance with you!"

After that, Qi Heng divided the two jet-black knives into several parts out of thin air, and struck a sudden blow towards Qi Yan's location.

With the black knife blowing, there was a "boom-" sound.