kill the sky

"Who are you?" Qin Yin looked at him lightly and said.

Pregnant God Realm, he is also Pregnant God Realm!

But the difference is that Qin Yin is a pregnant god with nearly ten thousand heavenly powers.

In front of him, an ordinary strong person in the God-pregnant realm could easily be crushed by him.

What's more, the other party has an opposing identity, so why should I respect the elderly and be polite to him?

"My name is Wang Ye, and I come from Qinglian Sword Sect in Taihang Mountain." The old man Wang Ye introduced his identity very calmly.

"Qinglian Sword Sect, have you heard of it?" Qin Yin ignored Wang Ye at all and asked Qiu Tian and others.

"What kind of small sect, I've never heard of it!" Qiu Tian was very cooperative and said disdainfully.

"You!" Wang Ye was still able to hold his breath, but the disciples behind him couldn't hold back their breath anymore. They all had bruised veins and glared angrily. As soon as Wang Ye gave an order, they rushed out and killed them all. .

Indeed, even if Wang Tao fell to his own death, he could only fall to his death in front of them, right?

Falling to death at the gate of the city, in front of Qin Yin, wouldn't that embarrass Qinglian Jianzong?

This account is naturally calculated on the heads of Qin Yin and others.

"Hehe, young man, you are very arrogant. I don't know which sect you are from. Tell us to look up to you?" Wang Ye changed his contemptuous tone towards Qin Yin and others in the palace, but was very kind Looking at them, it was like being really afraid of them.In fact, his heart was really roaring, shouting, thinking about how dare this group of ignorant boys act wild in front of my old man?That's courting death!However, I will not let you die so easily, I want to let you see hope, and torture you to death little by little!

Yes, Wang Ye lowered his posture and showed his weakness to the enemy, but it was just to make Qin Yin and others feel that they were soft persimmons that were easy to pinch, so that they were full of confidence, and then slowly tortured them.

This feeling of falling from heaven to hell must be very cool.

He was already fantasizing about the painful appearance of Qin Yin stepping on his feet begging for mercy.

It may be that Wang Ye is used to being in a high position, and he didn't use his spiritual knowledge to sweep it. What kind of cultivation level is Qin Yin and others.

He didn't expect that others would have figured out his bottom line long ago, and he was still happily fantasizing there by himself. It seems that a life that is too comfortable will make people lose their ability to judge.

"I'm afraid if I say it, you guys will immediately kneel down and beg for mercy, what should I do? Why don't we fight first!" At this moment, Qiu Tian looked like a small townsman with his sleeves rolled up, very rascal.

"Fight? It seems that this friend is very lively, but it seems meaningless to simply fight. How about we raise the bet?" Wang Ye looked at Qin Yin with interest, knowing that he was the only one who made the decision. .

"What bet can you come up with? Magic weapon? Spiritual weapon?" Qin Yin looked at Wang Ye with contempt and said with an upstart look.His expression seemed to say, poor man, if you take out some junk, don't be ashamed of yourself.

Are spirit weapons considered broken?

Sensing the tone in Qin Yin's eyes, Wang Ye couldn't help being dumbfounded.

Wouldn't it be nonsense? !

You must know that although he is an elder, his sect is not as grand as the Yaochi sect, and he can produce items such as low-grade Taoist weapons in the competition between outer disciples.

Among the elders, if they can produce a high-grade spiritual weapon, they are considered very powerful.

Does this kid's tone mean that he needs a gambler to gamble?

"Young man, let's take a small bet, how about we bet on a high-grade panacea first?" Wang Ye said cautiously.My heart has already started to scold my mother.

Top grade panacea!

This is already the most precious thing he can come up with!

If he loses this game, he will not bet any more—no, how could he lose?

God, he actually thought that he might lose. What's going on?

Could it be that he was really overwhelmed by Qin Yin's self-confidence?

How can it be!

Wang Ye shook his head fiercely, abandoning his ridiculous idea.

"Top-grade elixir—who is it to send to the field, you?" Qin Yin looked at Wang Ye contemptuously, as if he felt that if he could take out this high-grade elixir, it was already the limit, and he had to reach the master.

Wang Ye took a deep breath, feeling his face was burning.

suffocated.

Extremely frustrating!

He has been in Qinglian Sword Sect for so long, when has he been so aggrieved?

Although in the past 20 years, he is still in the realm of pregnancy, without the slightest breakthrough.

But this can't kill his contribution in Qinglian Jianzong.

It can be said that he is the oldest generation in Qinglian Sword Sect.

Even if his suzerain met him, he would respectfully address him as uncle.

That's why when he came out of the secular world this time, he was able to bring so many inner disciples out.

These inner disciples are just for him to support the scene.

But after seeing Qin Yin, the continuous blows made him look down on himself a bit.

The most precious thing is actually a high-grade pill?

This can make people think highly of it!

It's too bad, it's really too bad!

He himself could not help but feel sad.

"No, it's not me." Wang Ye quickly denied, pointing to the disciple who was at the peak of the Yuandan realm and about to step into the pregnant god realm beside him, and said: "The bet for this game is him, this high-grade spirit pill is for him .”

"Oh, I still find it strange that a high-grade elixir is worthy of your status. Well, I won't take advantage of you. From your point of view, this high-grade elixir is very precious. My The elixir is relatively poor, how about I just take out a low-grade treasure-grade elixir?" Qin Yin took out a low-grade treasure-grade elixir as if he was sorry.

Low-grade treasure-level elixir? !

Or worse? !

How rich and powerful is this guy? !

Everyone on Wang Ye's side gasped.

Local tycoon!

Absolute local tyrant!

If he wasn't lying and bragging, there must be countless treasures on Qin Yin's body.

If this kind of person has great fortune, if he obtains the treasure house, he must be a highly valued disciple in the sect!

Suddenly, Wang Ye hesitated again in his heart.

For Qin Mi, is it worth it to offend such a possible big shot?

Soon, he began to despise himself again.

Who am I!

How many years have you lived?

To be able to cultivate to this point.

He is only a young boy, less than 20 years old, how can he be as powerful as himself?

No matter how powerful the sect behind him is, if he killed him this time, he would still be unaware, how could he be aware of it?

Hey, if he is really so reckless, if he is the kind of disciple who stole the master's treasure house, then he will die this time.

If it falls into the hands of Wang Ye, there is no possibility of survival.

Gradually, he smiled very happily, nodded, and said: "Okay, my high-grade panacea is indeed not ordinary. I don't know who you sent here, it can't be you?"

"Of course not, Qiu Tian, ​​are your hands itchy?" Qin Yin shrugged and asked.

"It's itching, I want to hit someone!" Qiu Tian jumped out and roared.

"Okay, then you're off, play with them, be careful, don't beat them to death, just beat them half to death." Qin Yin ordered earnestly.

(To be continued)