The Daughter of God's Destiny

Chapter 1572 Demon Race?
Everyone was opium silent.

After a while of silence, someone said suspiciously: "Could it be because of this sword?!"

"It must be."

"This sword is evil."

The faces of the people changed again and again.

The young man ordered someone to carry the corpse down on the ground, wiped his fingers, and said flatly: "It was all an accident, who else is willing to come up and have a try, as long as he can pull out this sword, I will give him 100 yuan Holy Spirit Stone."

Someone is ready to move.

"I come!"

Among them, a man came out, and he flew directly into the ring, his strength has reached the third level of Profound Sage.

"Your Excellency please."

The young man made way for him.

The man was about to touch the hilt of the sword, but stopped in the next second.

He set his gaze on the young man, hesitating slightly: "Can you agree, is it a 100 yuan holy grade spirit stone?"

The young man repeated what he said before: "Yes, as long as you can pull it out, not only will you get the sword, but you will also get 100 Yuan holy grade spirit stones."

"it is good."

The man rolled up his sleeves, exposing his strong arms, and raised his eyebrows proudly: "It's just a sword, I'll draw it out for you."

"drink!"

With the demonstration of the previous person, he directly held the hilt of the sword with both hands, burst out his own strength, and retreated violently while exerting strength.

Everyone watched without blinking, for fear of missing a wonderful scene.

suddenly.

The man who was holding the sword suddenly froze.

He twisted his head with difficulty, his bloodshot eyes fixed on the motionless sword.

With a trace of unwillingness.

"save……"

His call for help did not end.

He fell to the ground with a bang.

died.

Another person died.

Everyone took a step back, with unbelievable horror in their eyes.

The state of death of this person is the same as that of the previous one.

After confirming that the man was dead, the young man called someone and said flatly, "Carry it down."

The arena has returned to its usual calm.

It was as if they had never died before.

But they have seen it firsthand.

How those two died.

"This sword can't be an evil thing, it's too evil, just like this two people died..."

"Yes, those two were Profound Sage cultivators no matter what, and they both died in the end. The Qing family probably wanted to make fun of us."

"It's very possible. Otherwise, why would the Qing family come to us and give us 100 yuan of sacred spirit stones for free? This must have been pinched."

……

The discussions around did not make the young man give up. He continued to speak to everyone: "Who else is willing to give it a try? I will add another 100 yuan to the 100 yuan holy grade spirit stone."

That is the 200 Yuan Saint Grade Spirit Stone!

Everyone's mood is extremely complicated.

Who would give it a try for the 200 yuan sacred spirit stone?
Everyone looked at each other.

There is hesitation in the eyes.

On the ground, where no one stepped on it, lay a small sword.

Luo Qingxie looked at the swords placed on the ring, her eyes darkened slightly.

"I'll try."

A figure suddenly flew up and landed on the ring.

This person is dressed like a vagabond.

Its cultivation is the sixth level of Xuansheng.

When he stared at the sword, his eyes were full of interest, and he reached out to hold the hilt.

Did it work.

Everyone stared at the scene in front of them.

The sword was not drawn out.

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, and a breath came out of his body.

It is different from the breath on the body of the practitioner.

It's the devil!

Everyone's complexion changed drastically.

This person is a demon!

It's the Mozu people!

(End of this chapter)