Along with a painful howl, the man's Qi sea was shattered.

"So strong!"

Both of them were extremely scared.

I never expected that this person's strength would be so strong.

at the same time.

There is a space artifact hidden in the void nearby.

There was a person standing inside the space artifact, and his face was full of shock at this moment.

This person is the owner of the Demon Tower in Dongshan City, the white-haired old man.

He had been following Qin Feiyang and the two, but he didn't expect that he would see this scene.

He actually shook the supreme artifact with his bare hands!

With this terrifying body and this power, he is simply a monster!

This made him feel timid.

Outside!

Qin Feiyang pinched the middle-aged man, walked to the madman, and then looked at the other person.

The man's face was full of fear, and he slowly walked up to Qin Feiyang and the two of them.

Qin Feiyang asked: "Tell me, who asked you to come?"

The two of them were trembling, but they didn't speak.

The madman sent a message: "How about forcibly reading their memories?"

"no."

"Their cultivation is stronger than mine. If they really belong to the Blood Palace, then using puppetry to control them would be very risky."

Qin Feiyang shook his head.

The madman raised his eyebrows, glanced at the mountains below, and secretly said, "Do you think they have any accomplices?"

"Wouldn't it be possible to know just by searching with your spiritual mind?"

Qin Feiyang said.

The madman immediately released his spiritual thoughts, covering the sky and the earth in all directions.

"not good!"

The expression of the white-haired old man hiding in the space artifact suddenly changed, and he quickly drove the space artifact away.

However, it was a step too late!

"court death!"

When the madman captured the space artifact, he immediately let out a loud shout and chased after it, sending a group of them flying into the void.

There was a loud clang, and sparks suddenly emerged in the void.

Follow closely.

The white-haired old man appeared in front of the madman in a panic.

"It's you?"

The madman was stunned.

The white-haired old man pretended to smile calmly and said: "I was just passing by, and I didn't expect to meet these two little brothers. What a fate!"

"Just passing by?"

"Is there such a coincidence in the world?"

The madman is smiling but not smiling.

"Fate is so wonderful."

The white-haired old man chuckled.

"Yeah?"

"Then why don't we go over and have a nice chat?"

The madman pointed at Qin Feiyang not far away, looking at the white-haired old man with amusement in his eyes.

"Isn't something wrong with you?"

"I won't disturb you anymore."

After the white-haired old man said this, he wanted to leave. The madman stepped in front of him and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, we are not afraid of disturbing you."

"But I still have urgent matters to deal with!"

"How about another day!"

"I'll be the host another day and invite the two little brothers to have a few drinks."

As the white-haired old man spoke, he scanned the surrounding void, obviously looking for a way out.

"It's better to choose a different day than to hit it. If you want to drink, it's today."

The madman Jiejie smiled, stretched out his hand, and made a gesture of invitation.

"Still not."

The white-haired old man waved his hands.

The lunatic's face suddenly darkened, and he shouted: "Don't you understand what I'm talking about?"

The white-haired old man's expression froze, and a trace of anger suddenly emerged between his brows.

Sonorous!

next moment.

A long knife appeared, with overwhelming sharpness.

This is clearly a supreme artifact.

"Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

The white-haired old man grabbed the long knife and struck at the madman.

"madness."

The madman shook his head, raised his arm, and faced the long knife.

"What?"

The white-haired old man was shocked.

The two middle-aged men whose Qihai had been destroyed also looked at the madman in surprise.

Facing the artifact with bare hands again?

Is it possible that his physical body is the same as that of Qin Feiyang?

Facts have proven that this is the case.

With a clanging sound, the madman grabbed the long knife and slapped the white-haired old man on the abdomen.

With a click, the white-haired old man's Qihai was shattered on the spot.

"How can it be?"

The white-haired old man was horrified, and then he let out a miserable howl and almost fainted.

Although his cultivation is in the realm of perfect immortality, the madman's body and strength have also reached the supreme level.

Even he couldn't bear the power of a full palm.

"With your strength, do you dare to do that to me?"

The madman's face was full of disdain. He twisted the white-haired old man as if he were twisting a little chicken. He walked up to Qin Feiyang, grinned and said, "Isn't it interesting?"

"is a bit."

Qin Feiyang nodded, glanced at the three people, and finally his eyes fell on the white-haired old man, and said with a smile: "It seems that you turned a deaf ear to what the crazy senior brother said before he left."

"Tell you, don't be arrogant!"

"Because it is Mr. Huo's intention to kill you!"

"If you dare to touch me now, you are going against my Demon Palace!"

"From now on, there will be no place for you in the entire Eastern Continent!"

The white-haired old man sneered.

"What does Mr. Huo mean?"

Qin Feiyang and Madman looked at each other and immediately frowned.
To be continued...