Godly Sword System

Wang Ling bit his silver teeth.

She also didn't understand what Yang Qi meant!

After looking at Yang Qi's face, he found that there was a pale color on his face.

It's like treating more than 30 demons as nothing.

"Let you come here," Yang Qi looked at Yang Qi's more than 30 demons, "just to kill you."

What?!

Hearing Yang Qi's words, more than 30 demons couldn't help but stand still.

"Are you crazy?"

Wang Ling, who is beside Yang Qi, feels that Yang Qi must be crazy to say such a thing.

Yang Qi didn't answer Wang Ling's words. His eyes were still looking at more than 30 demons in front of him.

A few seconds later, the primary demon Zun gave a cold smile.

"Human beings, for the sake of you dying soon, I'll do it for you!"

Yinluo, more than 30 demons come over.

And the primary demon is still in place.

Looking at more than 30 demons coming, Wang Ling's face became more pale.

"Don't be afraid, these demons are not my opponents."

Yang Qi's hand pressed on Wang Ling's shoulder.

Suddenly, Wang Ling's heart is filled with endless sense of security. She doesn't know why she has such a feeling. It is clear that the danger is approaching.

"Humans, they've come. Didn't you say you're going to kill us?"

The junior demon Zun sneered at Yang Qi.

Yang Qi smiles.

These demons are not aware of their death.

He pulled out the eight famine disaster knife!

The terror sword is constantly spreading, and the air dare not fight against it, and they all regress.

Looking at Yang Qi's eight famine disaster knife, the junior demon Zun and more than 30 demons finally felt the seriousness of the matter.

Whew!

Yang Qi held up the eight famine disaster knife and cut it out with one knife.

The sword of terror comes out.

The junior demon Zun and more than 30 demons, like a bolt from the blue, a chill from their heavenly cover to the bottom of their feet.

Pooh!

All of a sudden, in addition to the primary demon Zun, more than 30 demons were divided into several pieces, which were extremely terrifying.

This, this, this

Looking at such a scene, the junior demon Zun seemed to be drained of all his strength. He was powerless to retreat, and his dark face was frightened as much as possible.

"Now," Yang Qi looked at the junior demon Zun, "do you still think I can't kill you?"

The primary demon Zun looked at Yang Qi in horror. Where could he say a complete sentence.

Wang Ling, who is beside Yang Qi, is as stiff as a wooden sculpture at the moment. Her mouth is so wide that she can't fall down.

"By the way, how do you want to die?"

Yang Qi looked at the primary demon Zun, "is it still flesh and blood?"

Hearing Yang Qi's words, the junior demon Zun was scared to death. He quickly retreated and then fled for his life, the fastest speed in history.

Seeing the junior demon Zun escape, Wang Ling finally came back to God.

"It's gone!"

Wang Ling quickly said to Yang Qi.

"Run away?"

"Yes, it's a long way out!"

Wang Ling didn't understand why Yang Qi let the junior demon Zun escape.

"Seventy Zhang."

"Seventy two Zhangs."

“……”

"Seventy seven Zhang."

Yang Ziqi.

Wang Ling was puzzled. She didn't understand what Yang Qi meant.

"Seventy nine Zhang, it's now!"

Whew!

A terrible knife awn swept out from the eight disasters.

Just when the junior demon Zun was just 80 Zhang away from Yang Qi, the terror knife awn hit it on the back!

All of a sudden, the primary demon Zun, the body is dead!

Wang Ling, gaping!