"Get out of my way, or I won't mind taking your soul first!"

e Yi said fiercely. If he had ever said this, he would have killed Chang Mingge. But at this moment, e Yi hurried to take away the pure soul of small formation, and he would not care of Chang Mingge. He would flash away.

at this time, Chang's famous song was cut off with a sword, the music was flying, and Yi's body was awed, and a sad emotion was surging in his heart, just like his favorite thing, the thing he wanted most, was lost.

the sword with Qusheng stabbed directly at the Dantian of e-yi....