"Boy, hurry up and hand over your things if you know each other!" said the man who spoke before. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"You seem to be saying just now that if I don't hand over my things, I'll die?" Yichen looked at the other party and found that the other party was a middle-aged martial cultivator, and his eyes were full of greed at the moment.

"Yes, if you don't hand over your things, die!" the middle-aged martial artist repeated again.

"You, come here!" Yichen beckoned to the middle-aged martial artist, the middle-aged martial artist couldn't help frowning when he saw this, he didn't think that Yichen would take the initiative to hand things over to him so much, but after he took a closer look at Yichen, he found that the aura on Yichen's body was not strong, so he thought to himself that even if Yichen was cheating, he could completely deal with it with his cultivation in the early stage of the Imperial Martial Realm.

"Could it be that you want to give me something?" the middle-aged Wu Xiu still had an extra eye in his heart, and asked calmly.

"Don't you know when you come over? Could it be that you are still afraid that I will not be able to? You want my things, but now you are afraid to come?"

When all the martial cultivators heard this, they all had a strange feeling in their hearts, but why it was weird, they couldn't say. They looked at the middle-aged martial cultivator and didn't speak for a while, thinking in their hearts that he should let him do some temptation first, if Yichen didn't cheat and the thing fell on that middle-aged martial cultivator, they could also snatch it from the middle-aged martial cultivator.

The middle-aged Wu Xiu was stimulated by Yichen's words, and his face suddenly became not very good-looking, only to see him snort coldly: "Boy, it's too arrogant, hand over the things to me." ”

After speaking, the middle-aged Wu Xiu walked up to Yichen and stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes slightly closed, his head tilted to the side, waiting for Yichen to hand over his things. The middle-aged martial cultivator had such a posture, completely contemptuous of Yichen's existence, he thought that with his cultivation, it was enough to deter Yichen and make him obediently hand over the things he got in the blood-red palace, but he forgot that the martial cultivators who were higher than him hadn't made a move yet.

After waiting for a long time, he found that Yichen did not move, his heart was angry, he opened his eyes and looked at Yichen, only to see Yichen standing in place and looking at him with a playful gaze.

"Boy, dare to tease me, you are looking for death!" The middle-aged Wu Xiu was annoyed and ashamed, and slammed his fist at Yichen, his true anger was immense, as if he wanted to tear apart everything in front of him.

"That's right, it's just to tease you!" Yichen's right fist struck out, colliding with the middle-aged martial artist, only to hear a click, the sound of broken arm bones.

After a miserable scream, the middle-aged Wu Xiu's face turned pale, and his body was blasted out under the shocked gaze of all the Wu Xiu, and he smashed heavily to the ground.

"If you don't have any skills, you can learn to come out and rob!" Yichen clapped his hands, as if he had done something insignificant, and looked at the middle-aged martial artist sarcastically.

The middle-aged martial cultivator felt hot when he heard this, and his heart was extremely ashamed, a dignified martial artist in the Imperial Martial Realm was so humiliated by a junior youth. What made him even more unacceptable was that the other party was so young, but his cultivation was far better than him, and the naked fact made him even more ashamed.

"Now, who else wants my things?" Yichen looked at the martial cultivators and directly ignored the middle-aged martial cultivators.

"Ahem, young man, although your cultivation is not weak, it is better not to be too sharp. An old man coughed a few times and stood up, his breath was surging, as if he was a martial cultivator at the peak of the Imperial Martial Realm.

Yichen glanced at everyone and found that among the nearly 100 figures, this old man's cultivation was the strongest, so when this old man stood up, some other martial cultivators who were still about to move just now retreated without a trace

"It's ridiculous that you people stopped me here, but you still said that I was too sharp. Yichen sneered, not afraid of the nearly 100 people in front of him.

"Little brother, what you said is not right, all treasures, those who see them have a share, and you have it alone, but it is a bit unkind. The old man's face was calm and light, and his words seemed to be justified.

"Haha, what you say is very true, and I agree with it. Yichen laughed and said.

"The little brother is really smart, and after the old man clicked so casually, he understood the truth of being a man. ”

"Well, then, I have to thank you! In that case, there are some things I have to say. A faint sneer flashed at the corner of Yichen's mouth.

"Little brother, it's okay to say it directly. ”

"I see that you are not young, and you must have collected a lot of good things on your body, so those who see it have a share, hurry up and share it, otherwise it will be unkind." ”

"And you, you must all have good things on you, let's take them out and share them together. Hehe, I don't lose being able to share so many good things at once. ”

Yichen's tone was quite sincere, and his eyes shone with excitement, as if he really expected these people to share good things with him.

"Boy, presumptuous, are you stupid to us?" one of the martial cultivators immediately became furious when he heard this.

"You're not stupid, am I stupid?" Yichen heard this, his eyes instantly became extremely cold, and two cold rays of light shone directly on that Wu Xiu's body.

"Hmph, little brother, don't toast or eat and drink. I see that you are still young and have a great future, and I want to save your life, but I didn't expect you to be so ignorant and take advantage of your tongue here. The old man's face was gloomy, and he released a coercion that descended on Yichen, which was quite threatening.

"You old immortal, relying on the old and selling the old, and you want to grab things and say so high-sounding!" Yichen looked at the old man with his eyes level, and sneered mercilessly.

"Vertical looking for death!" When the old man heard this, he was immediately furious, and his previous appearance of being light and light disappeared, only to see a simple bronze small tripod flying out of his cuffs, and turning into a giant tripod in the wind.

"The old man wants to take you into the Dingzhong today and refine your bones and blood!"

The huge bronze tripod seemed to have the power to imprison the void, and the rest of the martial cultivators where the giant tripod passed felt that their actions had become sluggish, fortunately the target of the giant tripod was not them, but even so, their hearts were full of horror. The strength of the old man is far beyond their imagination.

Yichen also felt the extraordinaryness of the bronze giant tripod, and scolded loudly: "Old thing, old horseman, now the original form is revealed." At the same time, Yichen moved quickly, trying to avoid the bronze giant ding.

The bronze giant tripod seemed to have spirituality, not only at a strange speed, but also constantly chasing towards Yichen.

The old man had words in his mouth, and made a seal on the bronze giant tripod, the bronze giant tripod trembled violently, bursting out of a shining green light, and in a blink of an eye, it flew to the top of Yichen's head, and an irresistible suction directly sucked Yichen in.

Seeing that Yichen was trapped by the giant tripod, a sneer flashed at the corner of the old man's mouth, and then he recalled the bronze giant tripod, turned around and was about to leave, at this time, all the martial cultivators surrounded him when they saw this.

"What, could it be that you all want to be the enemy of my old man Qingding?" the old man looked at everyone coldly, and his killing intent was unabashedly released.

"It's an old man in Qingding?"

"It is rumored that this old man of Qingding is extremely domineering in his evil skills, and that Qingding is even from an ancient secret realm, specializing in refining people's bones and blood, and he is extremely evil and domineering. ”

When everyone heard this, their faces were shocked, and looking at everyone's reaction, the old man Qingding snorted coldly: "Since you know my name, don't hurry up and get out of the way, otherwise don't blame me for killing." ”

As soon as the old man Qingding's voice fell, the Qingding trembled violently, and a breath of destruction faintly emanated from the ding.

"Old monster, Lao Tzu will break your Qingding today!"

There was a loud shout from inside the ding, and then a pitch-black death magic light was seen coming out of the ding.

"Death Demon Knife, break it for me!"

A pitch-black magic knife directly split the Qingding in half from the inside out, and Yichen turned into a streamer and flew out of the ding, shooting away into the distance, and shouted at the same time: "The treasures of this old monster are hidden in this ding, and now the Qingding has been broken by me, you don't hurry up and grab it." ”

When all the martial cultivators heard this, they all looked towards Qingding, only to see many ancient books and all kinds of treasures scattered down from the ding.

"Little crumb, the old man wants to destroy your soul!"

The old man Qingding was completely furious, and he even forgot to take back Qingding under the rage, and his body turned into a streamer and chased towards Yichen, feeling the breath of the old man Qingding, Yichen shouted again: "Old immortal, if you chase me again, your treasures will be robbed by those people." ”

When the old man Qingding heard this, he froze for a moment, looked back, and found that those martial cultivators were swarming towards Qingding.

"I'm angry!" The old man of Qingding had an urge to vomit blood in his heart at this moment, and rushed towards Qingding with a murderous aura.

The old man of Qingding had a dark face, took back the broken Qingding, counted the following items in the ding, and found that more than half of the ancient books and treasures in the ding. At this time, the old man Qingding finally couldn't help it, and the depressed anger in his heart burst out, spurting three mouthfuls of blood.

"Angry old man, angry old man, really angry old man!"