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He stretched out his hands to stop him, but for fear of angering the man, his hands stopped in the air again.

Qi Ziqing and Gao Xiaoshan were not panicked at all, revealing a mocking smile.

Actually, this person didn't want to kill Yuan Shuyu anymore.

He just wanted to cut a wound on Yuan Shuyu's neck, so that Yuan Shuyu could understand that he could be ruthless.

Let Yuan Shuyu understand that there is no second way to go except to hand over all the chalcedony liquid.

Yuan Shuyu still had a smile on his face, and when he saw the dagger in the man's hand coming towards his neck, he didn't have the slightest worry or the slightest intention to dodge.

And a scene that stunned everyone happened.

The dagger cut at Yuan Shuyu's neck, and there was a sonorous sound of gold and iron.

Suddenly, Luo Wangfan and Cao Yiyong had all the worries on their faces, and a trace of ecstasy flashed.

I have long known that my own master must not be simple, but I didn't expect it to be so simple.

This kind of physical strength is comparable to those legendary ancient creatures.

It is only now that they understand why Qi Ziqing and Gao Xiaoshan are so calm.

The man with the dagger was also dumbfounded.

No one felt it more clearly than his.

When his dagger touched Yuan Shuyu's neck, he felt as if he was using a dagger to cut a piece of iron.

No, harder than a block of iron.

At the very least, his dagger slashed at the iron, leaving a white mark.

However, he slashed at Yuan Shuyu's neck. Yuan Shuyu's neck didn't have any problems at all.

Not even a trace remained.

He was a little unconvinced, and brandished a dagger and slashed at Yuan Shuyu's neck.

This time, he used fifty percent of his strength.

As a result, something even more surprising happened to him.

His dagger was bounced off.

Not only that, but the blade of the dagger slashing at Yuan Shuyu's neck actually appeared a small gap.

This person's face began to be hideous, picked up the dagger, used ten percent of his strength, and then slashed at Yuan Shuyu.

A scene that stunned everyone appeared: the dagger was cut off.

And Yuan Shuyu's neck is still intact, as if he has not been cut with a dagger.

The man was also stunned.

He also understood that Yuan Shuyu was definitely not simple.

But, it seems, there is no turning back now.

Cao Yiyong saw the scene in front of him, stepped forward directly, grabbed the man's collar, and with a strong effort, the man was still on the ground.

Cao Yiyong is a martial artist in the realm of the Five Qi Dynasty Yuan, and it is too simple to catch a person in the innate realm.

At the same time as catching this person, Cao Yiyong clicked on this person's acupoint.

First, I was afraid that this person would move around, and then collided with Yuan Shuyu. Second, I was afraid that this person would escape.

Luo Wufan was a little pity, he was a little slower than Cao Yiyong's movements, and he wanted to subdue this person to please Yuan Shuyu and Qi Ziqing, but he didn't do it.

Luo Wufan stepped forward and kicked this person directly.

Of course, only the strength of the flesh and the body was used. Otherwise, Luo Wufan would definitely be able to make this person directly abolished.

Yuan Shuyu spoke, "Do you still want my chalcedony liquid?"

The man's face was pale, and he didn't know what to say.

Yuan Shuyu's gaze swept over the faces of the martial artists who followed them, and then a smile hung on the corner of his lips, "Who, you still want my chalcedony liquid." ”

Suddenly, these martial artists began to avoid Yuan Shuyu's gaze.

What this person did, other martial artists didn't think about it.

Even, there were a few people who were still hoping that the man would succeed, and then they would take the chalcedony liquid from this person's hands.

Now, they realized that they were really weak.

This person's neck can actually break a dagger, it must not be an ordinary person.

Even, a few people have already thought that this boy may not be a human at all, but a strange beast that has been passed down since ancient times.

As long as you look at it, there are three ghost cultivators around him, and you can see the clues.

A ghost cultivator is a human being, a ghost cultivator is simply an ancient beast, and there is a little girl who doesn't seem to be a pure human being.

At this time, the face of the man who fell to the ground was pale and miserable. He knew that this time, he was finished.

These people, ghost cultivators, none of them are simple.

Qi Ziqing approached Yuan Shuyu, "Master, how to deal with this person?"

Yuan Shuyu said, "Kill it." ”

The man who fell to the ground shuddered, "My lord, my lord, my son, spare me." I'm also a ghost. ”

Yuan Shuyu didn't bother to talk to this person, he didn't even look at this person, and stood directly behind his back.

Luo Wangfan, Gao Xiaoshan, and Cao Yiyong all looked at this person with resentful eyes: this person dared to threaten his master. Damn it. I don't know how Lord Ziqing will let him die.

At the same time, the three of them were also pity for that drop of chalcedony liquid.

That's chalcedony liquid. A drop can give birth to and die people, flesh and bones, and can improve people's qualifications.

Thinking of this, I was even more angry with this person.

Qi Ziqing smiled faintly, and directly popped out a fireball and landed on the man.

The fireball burned not very violently, quietly flowing all over the person's body, and then burning quietly on the person's skin.

The man began to howl.

If Qi Ziqing wanted to burn this person to death in a few moments, he would have done it.

I just want this person to suffer some and not die so easily.

It would be too cheap for him to dare to hold him hostage and threaten his own Shenlong Lord and burn him to death soon.

If it is a different place, time is not so critical, Qi Ziqing has hundreds of ways to concoct him.

The person was punctured and his body could not move. But the muscles all over my body began to tremble.

Especially his howl, which sounded so miserable.

Suddenly, the scene was quiet, and only the howl of this person could be heard, and there were some warriors, looking at the scene in front of them, because of their inner tension and fear.

Yuan Shuyu looked at this person coldly, watching this person's skin first burned out, then his flesh and blood, and finally his bones.

For this person, Yuan Shuyu has no sympathy in his heart.

Grace will take revenge, white-eyed wolf, it's all such people.

Yuan Shuyu also believes that after coming down, other people will be honest and will not always worry about what is on him.

Every time he saw their wolf-like eyes, watching them stare at himself, as if staring at a fat sheep-like gaze, Yuan Shuyu felt bored.

Now, these people have finally converged a bit.

Soon, the man was left with a small pile of ashes.

Yuan Shuyu said, "Okay, let's go." ”

Qi Ziqing nodded and walked in the front. Yuan Shuyu followed behind Qi Ziqing, and behind Yuan Shuyu was a little girl.

Behind it is Gao Xiaoshan, Luo Wangfan, and Cao Yiyong.

Seeing that Yuan Shuyu and the others had set off, those warriors also followed.

After walking a distance, Qi Ziqing suddenly stopped.

Yuan Shuyu knew that there must be some danger ahead, and Qi Ziqing would be like this.