Peerless Divine Sovereign

The white-haired young man finally stopped when he saw a few people around him. He slowly turned around and looked towards Jianqi. Indifferently asked, "What can you do with me, your Excellency?" "

"I have a few questions I want to ask." Jian Qi stared at the white-haired young man, and continued: "Your Excellency in that space, have you got anything?"

"No comment." The white-haired young man said indifferently.

Jianqi's pupils couldn't help but shrink when he heard this, and there is no comment. In other words, what did he get?

At this time, Han Qian, Ning Wuque, Cang Tianfang, Yi Ji and the others also reacted, their eyes flashed with an edge, and they couldn’t help taking a few steps forward. If you take it away, you must not let him leave so easily.

"It seems that your Excellency got the treasure, can you take it out and let me wait?" Jian Qi asked again, his tone still gentle, as if he was just saying something unusual. However, Quite a few people present to give a chill.

If you get treasure, naturally you can’t wait to leave here as soon as possible, how can you show it to others?

Qin Xuan glanced in the direction of Jian Qi, and sure enough, people are greedy, even those of noble background, talent evildoer is no exception, Jian Qi is the sword of Wuxiang Sword Sect , To make such a request in public seems to be a must for treasure.

"No." The white-haired young man let out a voice, his face still calm.

His answer is extremely simple, no.

He has never had this habit of showing his own things to others.

"Can't it?" Jian Qi raised his brows slightly, but there was not much fluctuation on his face. It seemed that he was not surprised by this result. It was him, and it was impossible to agree to this request.

even more how, he knows that this white-haired young man has extraordinary strength, and may be among the 72 emperors.

But here is Sword Domain, his home field, many of the tricky things have become much simpler now.

I saw Jian Qi look away from the white-haired young man, looked towards the surrounding Cang Tianfang, Yi Ji, Han Qian and the others, and said: "Can this person leave it to me Sword Sect? "

Sword Seven’s voice fell, Cang Tian Fang, Han Qian, and the others' eyes became sharp as electricity. How could they not see what Jian Qi’s words meant? He wanted to put him on this person. The secret of his own.

"Brother Jian is afraid that this is wrong. I'm all here for the burial ground, and we should have a share. Does Brother Jian want us to make a trip for nothing?" Cang Tian He opened his mouth and said, imposing manner surging. Behind him stood the Cangtian Temple, naturally not afraid of Sword Sect.

"Yes, if there is a treasure, it should be shared." Han Qian also echoed, unwilling to let Wuxiang Sword Sect swallow the chance.

Although Yi Ji and Ning Wuque did not speak, their silence actually showed their attitude and would not easily let Jian Qi take them away.

Seeing this scene in front of him, Yu Mei's expression can not help but become a bit more exciting. Has this started to determine who this person belongs to?

I'm afraid, some are too early.

"Young Master, shall we intervene later?" Yang Hou asked Qin Xuan in a low voice, wanting to seek Qin Xuan's opinion and be prepared in advance.

"Don't act rashly for the time being." Qin Xuan said, the white-haired young man has extraordinary strength, and it is not easy to take him down.

Everyone looked towards the white-haired young man, but found that he was just standing there quietly, as if he hadn't heard the conversation between Jian Qi and the others, and hadn't realized his situation at the moment.

"If this is the case, take him down first, and then ask him carefully what he got inside. What do you think?" Jian Qi opened the mouth and said to everyone again.

"This is very good." Cang Tianfang, Han Qian, and the others all nodded in agreement. No matter what, take the person down first.

After all influence reached an agreement, a few silhouettes of each walked out and walked towards the white-haired youth with a cold and fierce expression.

Everyone exudes an extremely tyrannical aura. They are all figures in the High Emperor Realm Peak. Even among the forces that rule a realm like Sword Sect, they are called Peak powerhouses. NS.

"I have made an oath that I will not kill again in this life, and you do not force me."

A calm voice came from the white-haired youth, and he was still standing there. The robe fluttered, revealing a super dusty temperament.

Hearing this voice, the vast crowd was taken aback, vowing not to kill again?

Is he threatening all influence powerhouse?

To threaten with such a reason is too deterrent.

"Take it!" Han Qian shouted sharply with sharp eyes. He had seen the white-haired youth upset for a long time. Now that he finally has the opportunity to take it down, he naturally won't have the slightest softness.

At this time, the two powerhouses of the soul-refining gods rushed out at the same time, in the sky, one after another terrifying storm suddenly blew, madness spreading all around, toward the white-haired youth Rolled away in the direction, wanting to bury him in the storm.

At this moment, the expressions of some low-powered people turned pale, their faces looked painful, and they felt their souls were about to break apart.

"Soul refining gods are good at soul attacks. Those storms can not only cause damage to the fleshy body, but also attack the souls of others, making you can't guard against it." Yang Hou was right. Qin Xuan sound transmission introduced.

Qin Xuan gently nodded, he also felt that his soul was affected a bit, but it was just a lingering prestige, and the problem was not big.

He kept his eyes fixed on the gray-haired silhouette, not knowing how he would respond.

"Roar..."

There was a roar of violent wind, and countless storms appeared above the white-haired young man across the space, swallowing his body in it in an instant. The domineering power of Grand Dao raged in the sky, constantly struck his body and soul, making deafening noises.

Some people can't help turning their heads when they see this scene. Such a terrifying attack is afraid that the skeleton doesn't exist in the end.

However, at the next moment, an incomparable gigantic golden pattern appeared in the storm. One after another dazzling golden splendor bloomed, directly penetrating the storm and passing through the void.

"Bang, bang, bang..." I only heard one after another loud noise, and the storm continued to burst from the inside.

"This..." The crowd looked at the picture in front of them and their eyes froze. They couldn't believe their eyes. They weren't dead?

Not only did he not die, he broke the attack.

Everyone saw the white-haired young man still standing in place, three thousand silver threads flying in the violent wind, unrestrained and unrestrained, so that they could not help but feel a little moved. What a distinguished young person.

Regardless of his appearance, his strength and temperament make people feel extremely amazing.

"I said, don't force me to kill."

The white-haired young man once again opened the mouth and said, after saying that he stepped forward and walked out of the crowd.

Jianqi, Ning Wuque, Yiji, and the others looked at the back of the white-haired youth, all of them flashed a sharp edge, so arrogant and arrogant, is this not putting them in your eyes?