Whoosh.

Ye Yuxi's body hit the ground like a cannonball, and the foothold Ye Yuxi chose was exactly where the Seventh Prince was.

The body fell quickly, and the soul-devouring blade in his hand shone with a cold light.

The Seventh Prince, who was in a daze, saw Ye Yuxi suddenly "charging" towards him, and retreated one after another, but found that no matter how he hid, he was within Ye Yuxi's attack range.

not good!

Old Qiu stared at him, glanced at the direction where Ye Yuxi was falling, and knew that he had fallen into a trap. Ye Yuxi deliberately received his palm, but in fact he wanted to kill the Seventh Prince.

Boom boom boom.

Black air gushed out from Old Qiu's cuffs, and Ling Kong turned into a big black hand and grabbed Ye Yuxi.

Ye Yuxi paid attention to the situation behind him, his eyes turned cold, and the soul-devouring blade in his hand had already stabbed out.

Snapped!

Ye Yuxi paused in the air.

"Caught it!" Old Qiu's expression brightened, and at the last moment, his giant palm of spiritual power grabbed Ye Yuxi's ankle.

At this moment, the Seventh Prince had already leaned his back against the wall, unable to retreat, his eyes widened as he stared at Ye Yuxi in the sky above.

The distance between the two was half a meter, and Ye Yuxi's dagger stopped ten centimeters away from the Seventh Prince's forehead.

Time stood still at this moment, the breeze blew the hair on Ye Yuxi's forehead, and Old Qiu controlled the giant spiritual hand with one claw in the air.

The difference between life and death is only ten centimeters.

Old Qiu's eyes became cold, and he waved his arms, trying to throw Ye Yuxi away.

Under the dull gaze of the Seventh Prince, a smile appeared on Ye Yuxi's all-powerful face, and he softly uttered two words: "Shadow Blade."

puff!

A short blade of spiritual power extended from the tip of the blade, piercing the Seventh Prince's forehead.

call.

Ye Yuxi's body was thrown aside heavily.

The Seventh Prince was nailed to the wall, his eyes were still wide open, his pupils were lifeless, and the spiritual blade between his brows slowly dissipated.

"Your Highness!" Elder Qiu glanced at the Seventh Prince who lost his life in an instant, his face became more and more gloomy.

The Seventh Prince had no settlement with Mr. Qiu, but the Seventh Prince was the puppet of the Palace of the King of Hades in the Binglan Kingdom. Once the Seventh Prince died, all the previous efforts would almost be in vain!

cluck cluck.

The black cloak on Elder Qiu's body bulged, and there was a rattling sound from his whole body.

"You, have to, die!" Old Qiu looked at Ye Yuxi who was thrown out a hundred meters, his eyes filled with blackness.

With the worries gone, Ye Yuxi can concentrate on fighting now.

The poisonous power in the body was running rapidly, and the red lines on the wings became even worse, and the inscriptions began to spread from Ye Yuxi's back and climbed onto Ye Yuxi's cheeks.

"Grandma, that Ye Yuxi seems to be using a secret technique." The young woman in the corner looked up at the battle in the air.

"Ye Yuxi is a genius. Given time, if he enters the Central Plains, his future achievements will not be inferior to you and Xiao Wu." The mother-in-law's tone was very affirmative.

"Hmph." The young woman snorted softly, feeling a little unhappy in her heart.

...

mid-air.

Whoosh whoosh.

A large amount of black air broke out from Old Qiu's cloak, and shot towards Ye Yuxi quickly.

The black air kept rolling in the air, and when it reached Ye Yuxi, it had gathered into a slender black cone.

boom!

Ye Yuxi wrapped the strange fire in his palm, and continuously bombarded the densely packed black cones.

Ye Yuxi didn't know what it was, but what Ye Yuxi knew was that being hit by this smelly thing would definitely be uncomfortable!

There was a smug look in Old Qiu's eyes, and his surging mental power controlled the changes of the black air.

The other hand sucked down, and the Nether Flag inserted on the ground flew up out of thin air.