The Divine System Draws the Sword Billions of Times (Godly Sword System)

It is absolutely impossible for this warrior of the Ming Demon Cult to resist Yang Qi's attack.

He fell into a pool of blood, dying with regret, his face full of unwillingness and remorse.

"what about you?"

Yang Qi looked at the other warriors of Ming Demon Cult.

These Ming Demon Sect warriors were already terrified to the extreme, they would never have thought that Yang Qi would strike at the slightest disagreement.

They all know that Yang Qi and his party are the powerhouses in the Central Territory, so how can they be opponents.

"You, if you dare to do anything to us, our Ming Demon Sect will definitely not let you go."

"Just talk nonsense."

Yang Qi punched out.

Dozens of warriors from Ming Demon Cult fell to the ground.

A look of boredom appeared on Yang Qi's face.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting a chance to draw a random lottery."

Suddenly, the voice of the system appeared in Yang Qi's mind.

Yang Qi had an extremely wonderful look on his face, he didn't expect to get another chance to draw a lottery at this critical moment.

Without any hesitation, he used this random lottery chance.

The virtual pointer started to spin in the roulette in my mind.

After more than ten seconds, the virtual pointer stops.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting the Blood God Pill."

Looking at the things he drew, Yang Qi no longer knew what words to use to describe them.

This is simply unbelievable.

He even got the Blood God Pill again.

"Let's cross the sea of ​​enlightenment and magic."

Yang Qi said to the experts in the central region.

All the powerhouses in the central region nodded when they heard the words.

Immediately, they prepared to cross the Demon Sea.

There are countless strange beasts in Mingmo Sea, and these strange beasts look terrifying.

Clang!

Yang Qi pulled out the magic knife Thousand Blades from the scabbard on his back.

After the magic knife Thousand Blades was pulled out, the space began to be cut open by the terrifying blade light.

Swish Swish Swish!

Suddenly, Yang Qi raised the magic knife Qianblade in his hand, and slashed at the strange beast in the Ming Demon Sea.

The blood in the sea of ​​bright demons instantly churned, and it looked extremely shocking.

The powerhouses in the central region also began to attack.

It didn't take long before they actually arrived at Mingmo Island.

On Mingmo Island, tens of thousands of Mingmo Cult warriors looked at them coldly.

Yang Qi's face was calm, he was waiting.

"Unexpectedly, the people in Zhongyu still have some strength."

Suddenly, a voice came into Yang Qi's ears.

Yang Qi and all the strong men in the central region followed the voice and found a white-haired old man walking over.

The old man is none other than the old leader of Ming Demon Cult.

Seeing the appearance of the old leader, all the warriors of the Ming Demon Cult hurriedly saluted the old leader.

"Who is Yang Qi?"

The old leader of Ming Demon Sect is named Gai Tian, ​​and he glanced at Yang Qi and his party.

"I am Yang Qi."

Yang Qi looked indifferently at Gaitian, the old leader of the Ming Demon Cult.

"It's really a hero out of a boy."

Gaitian, the old leader of Ming Demon Cult, smiled at Yang Qi.

"Actually, to be honest, I don't want to behead someone like you. Why don't you join our Ming Demon Cult?"

Gaitian, the old leader of the Ming Demon Cult, said to Yang Qi again.

"Don't you think what you said was a little too funny?"

Yang Qi looked indifferently at Gaitian, the old leader of the Ming Demon Cult.

"Is it funny?"

Gai Tian, ​​the old leader of the Ming Demon Cult, smiled coldly. He naturally didn't think what he said was funny, because if Yang Qi didn't join the Ming Demon Cult, there would be only one end for him, and that was death.

Gaitian, the old leader of the Ming Demon Cult, has absolute confidence in his own strength.

(to be continued)