"You do have some tricks up your sleeve!"
The self-destruction of the three True Saints, coupled with the strange techniques of the Hui Yin, Qin Yu did not dare to procrastinate.
He activated the cosmic form, and giant arms suddenly crossed at the front.
Qin Yu's body was suddenly thrown out a thousand meters away. Qin Yu patted his somewhat numb arms and looked at Hui Yin coldly.
"I've had enough fun. It's your turn now."
Qin Yu said coldly.
"Haha, how arrogant! Do you think that's all I have?"
Hui Yin chuckled sinisterly.
All of a sudden, a blood-red light shot out from his head. A fist-sized blood ball wrapped around his soul and flew away. The vitality in his body burst into flames. It was so fast that it was hard for people to react.
"He actually ran away? He actually forced Hui Yin to use Blood Escape!"
Xing Mou could not believe it.
"Can you escape?"
