Demon Concubine Yutian

Chapter 4736
Such a good thing, how could a few low-level disciples use it.

Song Ting finally couldn't help shouting angrily: "Wait!"

"What?" Si Yutian glanced at Song Ting coldly.

Although it was just the clothes of a low-level disciple, Si Yutian's glance made Song Ting's hair rise.

Song Ting thought again, the opponents were just a few low-level disciples, how could they possibly defeat him, it must be a bluff.

"These two Shuntian Pills, low-level disciples are not qualified to use them, so leave them to me."

As Song Ting said, he stretched out his hand.

He was confident enough that the low-level disciples in front of him didn't have the courage to disobey his orders, let alone the low-level disciples from the four-star continent.

Not killing them is already a great mercy to them.

After getting the two Shuntian Pills, they checked their belongings one by one. It was a waste to put good things in their hands.

"My fourth brother gave me a elixir, why are you just jumping out of nowhere and talking here?" Slaughter Tianbao swallowed the Shuntian elixir very unhappy.

Song Ting was originally the grandson of the seventh elder of the Song family, and he was basically used to domineering in the sect, and even the middle-level disciples could only let him go in front of him.

Seeing Baby Shitian swallowing such a precious Shuntian Pill, Song Ting suddenly fell into a rage, with a fierce look in his eyes: "Since you are looking for death, then I can't help it!"

Song Ting's eyes were fixed on the uneaten Shuntian Pill in Ye Gucheng's hand.

Murderous aura immediately overflowed, and Song Ting punched out with both hands one in front of the other.

The crushing cultivation base advantage, the air current aroused by the madness in the air, swept across the whole body of Ye Gucheng.

It's a posture that wants to tear Ye Gucheng into pieces.

However, when the air flow rushed in front of Ye Gucheng, a sharp sword light struck down, everything stopped abruptly, and the air flow that was still surging just now also returned to calm.

It's like nothing just happened.

Si Yutian held his sword and looked at Song Ting: "I might as well tell you, I have a lot of good things here, just come and get them if you have the ability."

Song Ting laughed loudly and said, "Is a junior disciple so arrogant now? Let me show you why you are just low-level disciples!"

A white light flashed in Song Ting's hand and a pair of swords appeared.

Then there was a thunderous sound, and when the two knives crossed, there was a crackling sound in the air.

The air around Song Ting was like shattered glass, the shattered lines were distorted, and countless small vortices appeared.

The continuous increase of the vortex caused a hurricane, shaking the sky and the earth.

Song Ting's eyes widened with excitement, and in the hurricane of Taotao, the light of the knife suddenly appeared.

The nine blades of light mixed with a heavy madness, chopped Si Yutian like a bamboo.

Ye Luo originally wanted to use the Golden Emperor Bell to help Si Yutian, but before he could make a move, he found that Si Yutian had flipped his sword, and countless black hands flew out of the sword, looking directly at every small vortex created by Song Ting.

Pull the vortex and reverse the direction of the vortex.

The vortex, which was originally attacking outwards, was forcibly torn to suck inwards.

Song Ting's face changed greatly: "You, how could you be just a low-level disciple!"

Song Ting didn't know that Si Yutian just wore a junior disciple's clothes by accident, but it was too late to regret it now.

The space distortion caused by countless small vortices that changed direction instantly pulled Song Ting so hard that even the protective energy shattered.

(End of this chapter)