Wang Ling gritted his silver teeth.

She also didn't understand what Yang Qi meant!

Looking at Yang Qi's face, he found that there was a hint of indifference on his face.

It was as if the thirty-odd demons were regarded as nothing.

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

What? !

More than 30 demons heard Yang Qi's words, and they couldn't help but froze.

"Are you crazy?"

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

Yang Qi did not answer Wang Ling's words, and his eyes were still looking directly at the thirty or so demons in front of him.

After a few seconds, the junior demon venerable laughed coldly.

"Humans, since you are about to die, I will fulfill you!"

When the sound fell, more than 30 demons came over.

And the primary demon honorable is still in place.

Wang Ling's face became even paler as he watched more than thirty demons approaching.

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

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

Suddenly, an endless sense of security appeared in Wang Ling's heart. She didn't know why she felt this way. It was obvious that the danger was imminent.

"Humans, they have come, didn't you say you want to kill us?"

The junior demon venerable looked at Yang Qi sarcastically.

Yang Qi smiled.

These demons don't even know when they're about to die.

He pulled out the Eight Desolate Disaster Knife!

The terrifying sword light continued to spread, and the air did not dare to compete with it, and they retreated one after another.

Looking at the Eight Desolate Disaster Knife in Yang Qi's hand, the junior demon and more than 30 demons finally felt the seriousness of the matter.

call out!

Yang Qi held the Eight Desolate Disaster Knife high, and slashed out with one knife.

The terrifying sword light rushed out.

The junior demon lord and more than 30 demons were like a thunderbolt in an instant, and a chill went from their heavenly cover to the soles of their feet.

puff!

Immediately, in addition to the junior demon venerable, the bodies of more than 30 demons were divided into several pieces, which looked extremely terrifying.

this this this...

The junior demon venerable looked at such a scene, its whole body seemed to be drained of strength, it retreated weakly, and the dark face was as frightened as it was.

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

The junior demon venerable looked at Yang Qi in horror, how could he be able to say a complete sentence?

Wang Ling, who was beside Yang Qi, was frozen in place like a wooden clay sculpture. Her mouth was wide open, and she couldn't let it fall.

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

Yang Qi looked at the junior monster, "A corpse is still in pieces or is it bloody?"

Listening to Yang Qi's words, this junior monster was so frightened that it hurriedly retreated backwards, and then flew for its life, reaching the fastest speed ever.

Seeing that the junior demon venerable escaped, Wang Ling finally came back to his senses.

"It ran away!"

Wang Ling quickly said to Yang Qi.

"Ran?"

"That's right, I ran far away!"

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

"Seventy feet."

"Seventy-two feet."

"..."

"Seventy-seven feet."

Yang Qi muttered to himself.

Wang Ling was very puzzled, she really didn't understand what Yang Qi meant.

"Seventy-nine feet, right now!"

call out!

A terrifying sword light swept out from the Eight Desolate Disaster Sword.

Just when the junior demon was just eighty feet away from Yang Qi, the terrifying knife beam hit its back without any bias!

Immediately, the junior demon venerable died!

Wang Ling, his jaw dropped!

(To be continued)

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