Cao Qianqiu's killing intent had just arisen in his heart, when his head cracked open.
From head to toe, Qin Ming was dazzling, the Heavenly Light Force burning, facing an old madman of an era, he bestowed the highest "courtesy", killing wildly.
"Single-handedly strangling me? Old Cao, you haven't eaten, have you? Too little strength!" At this point, Qin Ming no longer cared if this was a peerless villain on the Immortal Road, since it couldn't end well, then let's swing the Big Hammer, all kinds of "utter irreverence".
Although Cao Qianqiu's head was broken, his feet weren't slow, like a phantom in teleportation, constantly changing his position here.
Yet, the fierce young man with the Big Hammer followed his teleportation, not slower than him at all, with a thud, another hammer slammed onto his body.
Cao Qianqiu's chest caved in, a large chunk protruded from his back, hammer-shaped, and he flew horizontally.
