"Rumble …"

The Poison King was rarely angered, and his face was ashen as his robes quickly curled up into two large green snakes.

"Golden Tiger Shaking the Heavens!"

Gu Yan waved the Golden Tiger divine whip in his hand, conjuring a golden divine light simulacrum.

"Sword Punishment!"

"That's not right!"

Qin Feng's Evil Breaking Eye flashed as a terrifying sense of vigilance appeared in his heart.

"This is bad!" Tu Qi is missing! "

"Could it be …?"

Gu Yan's face abruptly changed as he quickly looked in one direction...

Sure enough, at a secret location on the wars.h.i.+p, a figure appeared. The dagger in his hand pierced through the area.

That position had originally become extremely weak because of the golden wasp's attacks. Now, it was pierced through again, and directly pierced through!

"No!"

Feng Canyun released a crazed and furious roar. His s.h.i.+p was on the verge of collapse, and the places where it was pierced were the crux of the s.h.i.+p!

Once this place was captured, the losses sustained by this wars.h.i.+p would be incomparably heavy!

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk …" Even if we cannot get it, we have to destroy it! "

"Well done!" Tu Yi's face was filled with praises.

"Hahaha …" Right, well done, Seventh Brother! "

At this time, the golden wasp had already started flying towards the other side. The pressure of the seven Blood Fiend disciples had greatly reduced, and Tu Yi waved his arm, his fist intent shook the skies. The tiger images flashed, and they quickly shot out, creating a huge pathway, attempting to quickly move forward.

"Boom!"

At this time, the gigantic wars.h.i.+p was already on the verge of collapse, obviously, it had suffered serious injuries from Tu Qi's attack. Furthermore, the golden wasp in the surroundings were no pushovers, they aimed at the weakness of the wars.h.i.+p and started attacking it ruthlessly.

Huge cracks began to appear.

The wars.h.i.+p was on the verge of collapse.

The Seven Blood Demon Sect disciples wildly laughed in an arrogant manner.

"Swish …"

Tu Qi's figure flickered.

"Chi …"

A ray of sword light slashed across Qin Feng's body.

Perhaps other people would not be able to grasp Tu Qi's tracks, especially his a.s.sa.s.sination techniques. He was proficient to the extreme, and it would be extremely difficult to kill him.

However, to Qin Feng.

Relying on the effect of the Evil Breaking Eye, the power of thunder and lightning in the sky could protect him. It was too easy to find him.

"Thunderbolt Sword Technique!"

Spirit Breaking Sword Palm on his left hand, Thunderbolt Sword Technique on his right!

These two ultimate arts were undoubtedly the top battle techniques that Qin Feng possessed.

This wars.h.i.+p had expended many years of Feng Canyun's painstaking effort. Now that it had been damaged to such a state, it was almost to the point of losing all his blood and sweat. One could imagine the grief and indignation in Feng Canyun's heart.

"Chi!"

Tu Qi's figure faintly appeared, and was about to disappear once again.

"Boom!"

This gush of energy, was as sharp as a divine blade, and instantly shattered his protective qi.

In the next moment, a golden sword aura entered his body.