Chapter 289: Let go of the Young Palace Master!

"Hehe, how can it have nothing to do with my Heavenly Sword Pavilion, I also ate this fire-blooded Zhuguo." Š«qiā€

Qin Yang on the side shook his head, raised his hand and took two bites of the Fire Blood Zhuguo, and chuckled.

The Heavenly Sword Pavilion, the Dark Palace, and the Sea Dragon Gate all belonged to the third-rate ancient martial forces in Jiangbei Province, but they were not in harmony with each other, so there was no need for Qin Yang to give the Dark Palace any good looks.

"You"

Dark Xingchen's face changed, his tone was already soft, this kid actually dared to be aggressive, the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion were really crazy.

Seeing that Qin Yang was not very old, Dark Xingchen naturally regarded Qin Yang as a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, but with his identity, he naturally disdained to argue with the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion.

"Lord Bige, you Heavenly Sword Pavilion have to meddle in tonight's affairs."

Dark Star's gaze turned to the blue moon.

The fire-blooded Zhuguo belongs to the three-grade elixir, which is quite cherished, otherwise, they will not chase after it.

"Not bad. ā€

Bi Luoyue tapped the head of the mantis, and looked at the dark stars with cold eyes.

"Thank you, sister. ā€

Lord, my father is now in Danfeng City, and I have recorded the account of these three fiery blood vermilion fruits in the head of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, and when the time comes, my father will personally ask you for it."

Dark Star's cold voice had a hint of menace.

The strength of the Dark Palace is much stronger than that of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, and his father, the Palace Master of the Dark Palace, Dark Abyss, is now at the level of consummation in the late stage of the Xuan Rank, and he is one step away from stepping into the Earth Rank.

This time, they came to Danfeng City to find some elixir or elixir to help him break through, once his father stepped on the ground steps, the Heavenly Sword Pavilion could be destroyed with his backhand.

"Let's go. ā€

Dark Xingchen glanced at the three of them coldly with a cold gaze, and then waved his hand.

"Yes, Young Palace Master. ā€

The three worshippers and the three black-shirted men behind them answered.

"Wait. ā€

Seeing that Dark Xingchen was about to leave after finishing his cruel words, Qin Yang's eyes flashed with a light and said.

"How, you have advice"

Dark Xingchen paused, raised his eyes to stare at Qin Yang, and talked to this kid as he was, all of them exalted him.

"Give up all your treasures. ā€

Qin Yang said with a smile, fixing his gaze on the bulging backpack behind one of his black-shirted men.

"What do you mean?"

Dark Star's brow furrowed.

"It's simple, robbery"

Qin Yang pulled out a small disciple on his waist and dared to say wildly, Bige Lord, we may not be your opponent today, but please don't force people too much, if you really fight, we will die, but Bige Lord will also be seriously injured. ā€

The white-haired old man on the side, the third worshipper, suddenly snorted coldly and said.

"Then you try. ā€

Qin Yang said with a smile, his fingers raised, and a sharp wind blade shot out at the three offerings at his fingertips.

"Dark Shield"

San's face changed slightly, but he didn't expect this kid to say that he would do it, and immediately waved his palms, and the internal force gushed out, turning into a black shield, blocking the attacking wind blade.

Qin Yang blessed himself with a wind resistance technique, and his figure flashed, holding an ordinary disciple. ā€

Being held across his neck by Qin Yang with a sword, Dark Xingchen was not particularly panicked, and there was still a trace of composure on his face, staring at Qin Yang Dao.

Being able to hold the peak of the early stage of the Xuan Rank hostage in the fierce battle with the three worshippers, this strength is not weaker than the master of the late Xuan Rank at all, but when did the Heavenly Sword Pavilion have such a young master.

"I see, you are the honorary pavilion master of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion. ā€

Dark Xingchen's eyes suddenly flashed with a sudden color, and said.

"Yes, you're not stupid. ā€

Qin Yang nodded and said with a smile.

Hearing this, San's face changed, and it turned out that this kid was not an ordinary character.

"Bi Pavilion Lord, and this Honorary Pavilion Lord, your Heavenly Sword Pavilion is holding my Young Palace Master of the Dark Palace hostage, is this going to war with our Dark Palace?"

The three worshippers' faces sank, and they glanced at Bi Luoyue, and then their eyes fell on Qin Yang's body, threatening.

"I said, you're talking a bit of nonsense, are you handing over something, or am I ending his life?"

Qin Yang stared at the three offerings and said expressionlessly