In front of the Southern Missionary Mirror, Xu Xiaoshou raised his hands, his fingers moved slightly, and his face showed confusion when he heard the voice:

"Qinguan, who is this person?"

Ignore!

Naked disregard!

Qin Duan was furious, his beard was blowing crookedly, and the holy power swept out:

"Shu Zi is so presumptuous!"

He had just finished speaking and had not yet taken action.

Behind him, an even more explosive roar came.

"You're the one who's so presumptuous!"

Everyone was startled and turned around quickly.

Something happened that even Ai Cangsheng didn't expect in advance. The person scolding Qin Duan was actually his good friend...

"Qiu Gu?!"

Druid screamed in the wind: "Half Saint Qiu Gu, golden body and holy bones, he must have called the wrong person!"

Everyone in the Five Regions was dumbfounded. They couldn't realize what was going on at the first time. They thought Qiu Gu had a personal grudge against Qin Duanliu.

Because this guy's anger really didn't seem to be fake, and by the time he finished scolding him from behind, he had already deceived him.

"The fox pretends to be the tiger's power, and uses his power to suppress others. Do you really think that you, an old man, are also the number one person?"

Qiu Gu's body glowed with golden light, and he slapped Qin Duan's head, which turned around in confusion, with a slap.

Snapped!

Old Sage Qin Duan's head rotated 360 degrees on the spot.

The next moment, the blood line opened in a ring around his neck, and his whole head ran away from home.

"Cannibalism?"

It was an eye-opener for Feng Zhongzui. Just when he was about to interpret the situation, he suddenly thought of something:

"No!"

"It's the Dao Palace Master's puppet strings - Master Shou's tricks, once again performed in the Holy Mountain from afar!"

At the first viewing platform in Fengjia City in the Southern Territory, Dao Qiongcang was enjoying watching the battle, but his face turned dark when he heard the sound.

The puppet string is not mine!

I don’t know how to manipulate puppet strings, but if I do, it’s also called the art of puppet manipulation, so why don’t I call you that name?

The entire Guizhe Holy Mountain was stunned by Qiu Gu's sudden critical attack.

Qin Duan disconnected directly.

It wasn't until his head flew into the sky and he heard Feng Zhongzui's interpretation that he came back to his senses from the "confusion" guided by the Yi Dao Pan.

It's a puppet string!

Qiu Gu is innocent, he was controlled by Xu Xiaoshou.

"Mr. Qiu, what are you doing!"

Zhong Yuanzi shouted loudly, trying to wake everyone up.

Ai Cangsheng, who was in the wheelchair and almost pulled out his bow, was the first to wake up. Yes, he is Mr. Qiu and one of our own. It is not easy to shoot him.

Qiu Gu slapped Qin Duan's head and was stunned. He raised his bloody palm and stared in disbelief:

"How could I..."

"how……"

He looked at his hands, at Qin Duan's broken body, and at his head flying back, trying to connect to his body.

Qiu Gu suddenly burst into laughter, and at the same time as the golden light burst out, he threw out another slap:

"Old man, how dare you insult me?"

"I have wanted to slap you for a long time. Do you really think it's Xu Xiaoshou who is controlling me? Does he have that ability?"

A heavy slap was thrown out, and when Qin Duan changed his face in shock...

Boom!!!

The sacred mountain shook with a startling sound, and the smoke and dust cleared thousands of miles away.

"ah--"

Qiu Gu screamed and covered his broken shoulder. He didn't even see when the arrow from the Sinful Bow shot his arm into pieces.

"No, no, no, I didn't mean it," Qiu Gu panicked, "Master Cansheng, it's Xu Xiaoshou, it's him..."

"Qiu Gu! Old man Qiu, you will definitely avenge your personal revenge!" Qin Duan almost collapsed.

"Stop arguing, this is what Xu Xiaoshou wants!" Beibei was upset when he heard this, "Don't argue anymore!"

"Qin Duan, it's all because you humiliated me...ah!!!"

It was so chaotic, so chaotic. In the end, I didn’t know who screamed so loudly that the sound was silenced.

The sound came from the side, and all the people in love were shocked. When they turned their eyes and glanced around, they saw Xi squatting on the ground with his ears covered, sweating all over his body.

His consciousness was actually stronger than that of Qin Duan and Qiu Gu. After losing control, white evil karma fire emerged from his body, and he broke free from the puppet string in an instant.

At the same time, behind him, an extremely ferocious White Evil Lord of Hell appeared.

Semi-saint level!

The evil spirit protected Xi with one hand and looked at everyone fiercely to prevent Xi from being controlled by others again.

"Shut up, everyone."

Xi's eyes were about to burst and he drank deeply.

Everyone was startled by this little guy, and the Holy Mountain Square was completely silent.

But the moment of silence only accentuated the hustle and bustle behind it.

"Snapped!"

Only a crisp slap was heard.

When everyone turned around, they saw that Qin Duan was covered in spiritual weapons, the soul weapons were broken, and he was covered with a dragon halberd from his back to his chest, and he was bleeding.

What was even more frightening was that his head, which had been reattached to his neck, did not take off after the slap, but turned completely black.

Everyone is a semi-saint, you can tell at a glance.

This is definitely a soul attack - Qin Duan's soul body can kill someone's head with one palm!

"Who did it?"

Qiu Gu had his right arm shot to pieces by Emperor Cangsheng.

Whose handiwork could this be? He picked up the painted dragon halberd and smashed all the defensive weapons, and then slapped Qin Duan's soul head to pieces?

"Boom!"

Qin Duan hit his knees on the ground, and his whole body lost consciousness.

From behind his burly body, a pale and frightening face emerged, and the square was silent for a moment.

Feng Zhongzui covered his mouth, his eyes filled with disbelief:

"Nine, nine sacrifices to the gods?"

Even Ai Cangsheng was stunned, raising his eyebrows high, but he could only stare silently at the beautiful spiritual woman in a goose-yellow palace dress.

Then they saw the normally dignified Nine Sacrifice God Envoy, his beautiful face turned pale at this moment, and he looked in shock at the hand he had just slapped and the blood stains dripping from the dragon-painted halberd.

She retracted her hands behind her waist as if she were hiding them, as if she didn't dare to be seen by others. When she raised her eyes to look at the crowd, she retreated timidly and was so panicked that she waved her hands to everyone:
Chapter completed!