Killing

Therefore, he was certain that this state would not last for long.

Qin Yu sighed softly. At this moment, he felt an indescribable power.

The Miracle Qi had already surged through his entire body. The sword light was as slow as a snail in front of his eyes.

The Tiger Wing directly stood on the Prajna and hacked it to the ground.

As the sword missed, the 64 swords of the eight trigrams appeared around Qin Yu again.

Qin Yu's Tiger Wing stabbed to the ground fiercely. A violent saber intent erupted from the Tiger Wing, instantly smashing the 64 swords into powder.

"Hua Tian, no matter what you plan, you will die in my hands today. You are destined to have no future."

Qin Yu retracted his Tiger Wing and smiled miserably.

He did not even look at Hua Tian opposite him.

"Qin Yu, after absorbing such a large amount of Miracle Qi, it is likely that you will not have a future..."