Mysterious Unparalleled Draw

As soon as these words came out, the cultivator who had just had a look of joy on his face all turned pale and looked desperate.

"you........."

Ye Qingyi obviously did not expect that this would turn out to be the case.

He has already turned back, but Yue Man still wants to slaughter these lowly human monks.

at this time!

"Brother Ye, why do you need to negotiate with these wild beasts..."

Xiao Fan stood up and stood side by side with Ye Qingyi, saying indifferently:

"Killing it with one punch is, where is the need for such trouble!".

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"what?"

When Xiao Fan said this, not only Ye Qingyi, but Yue Man and others were stunned.

Even the cultivators behind him, as well as the savage bandits in the Southern Wilderness, opened their mouths wide, unable to say a word.

Where did this silly boy come from?

Have you never even heard of the name of the barbarians of the Thirty-Six Mountains in the endless wild and wild mountains in the Southern Region?

Not to mention, the leader in front of him is a genius-level saint.

Even his subordinates are all genius-level experts in the secret realm of longevity.

A mere cultivator of the seventh level of immortality actually tried to kill them all?

Is the world too crazy, or is there something wrong with this person's brain?

"I...I heard that right? What did he say to kill us all?"

The more savagely he laughed "Three Four Seven", the chill on his face became more intense.

A mere human cultivator of the seventh level of immortality also tried to kill him. Is it true that no one remembers his reputation as a barbarian in the Thirty-Six Mountains?

"Hahaha!"

All the savage bandits in the Southern Wilderness laughed loudly, and their laughter was full of disdain and contempt.

Even a group of cultivators had ugly expressions on their faces.

"Even if you are pushy, you don't even look at who the other party is. Is this trying to kill us?" A look of resentment appeared on someone's face.

With such words, some people nodded slightly in agreement, obviously they thought so too.

Things had already turned around, but the young man in front of him had tossed them all over.

Ye Qingyi's face was also slightly ugly.

He originally wanted to negotiate to get a chance for these human race compatriots.

Unexpectedly, the appearance of this young man interrupted all his plans.

Now, things got troublesome.

After all, Yue Man is a genius-level saint, and it is difficult for him to deal with this person, not to mention his group of subordinates.

He couldn't imagine what kind of bloody storm it would be like next.

"Boy, just say this to you, I will leave you to the end, let you die slowly in despair and pain."

Yue Man smiled, pointed at Xiao Fan, and said word by word.

"It's over, it's over now."

The human race cultivator had a look of despair. He knew that Yueman, the genius-level saint, was already furious, and he would definitely set off a bloody, bloody killing.

"Why does this **** turtle like to show off his prestige so much? He had to run away without seeing the famous Ye Qingyi. What did he do when he jumped out, is he afraid that we wouldn't die fast enough?"

Ye Qingyi sighed, the Qingyue Sword in his hand clenched tightly, obviously ready to attack at any time.

"My lord, I will take this son for you, in case he runs away in the chaos."

A genius-level immortal alien creature, bent over and begged for life.

Yue Man nodded and said with a wicked smile: "Don't kill him, I want him to see how his fellow clan died under my sword."

Hearing the conversations of Yue Man and others, the hearts of all beings completely sank.

This is the beginning of the slaughter!

The Qingyue Sword in Ye Qingyi's hand was gripped even tighter.

That genius-level immortal alien creature walked towards Xiao Fan with a grin on his face, holding a big white bone stick in his hand.

He walked towards Xiao Fan step by step like this, and every step he took, the earth would tremble, as if he could not bear its terrifying force.

The sound of footsteps was like drums, and they kept approaching, and the faces of the monks from all ethnic groups became more and more pale.

"There is so much nonsense, things like ants, die!" Xiao Fan scolded with a cold face.

Suddenly, a scene that shocked all living beings happened.