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After picking the Demon Yuan Beast Fruit, the corners of Qin Yang's mouth raised a trace of arc and muttered, and in an instant, Qin Yang's eyes turned and glanced beyond the spiritual field.

Just after he was picking this Demon Yuan Beast Fruit for just ten breaths, outside the spiritual field, more than thirty monk figures had already gathered.

These more than thirty figures, one by one, were scorching, all staring at Qin Yang in the light curtain.

Seeing this, Qin Yang's brows also furrowed, but the expression on his face did not change much.

If these people thought of him as a child walking in the city with gold in his arms, then he didn't mind letting them taste what it was like to kick the iron plate and blood.

Swish!

On the jade-handled dragon sword in Qin Yang's hand, the sword burst out, pointing at the weak point of the forbidden light curtain, and the light curtain shattered.

Qin Yang's figure flashed, and he appeared outside the forbidden light curtain.

Wow~!

Yang appeared outside the light curtain, and immediately caused a wave of movement among those monks, and a pair of greedy eyes with a thick burning intent all looked at Qin Yang.

However, these people could also feel Qin Yang's breath, the peak of the middle stage of the Immortal Venerable realm, which was higher than most of the monks present.

Under the sun, Qin Yang was dressed in white, holding a jade-handled dragon sword, and glanced at those figures with cold eyes.

When Qin Yang's gaze came, among those figures, there was a trace of jealousy in the eyes of some monks with lower cultivation.

However, there were still some monks in the middle of the Immortal Venerable Realm, and the greed in their eyes had not diminished much.

After all, it was a full four or five thousand Demon Yuan Beast Fruits.

Converted into spirit stones, it is also close to a million lower grade spirit stones.

The people present were silent for a moment, and three of the figures in blood-colored robes glanced at each other, and there was a trace of irrepressible greed in their eyes, and their figures flashed and stood up.

These three figures in blood-colored robes, all bald, all holding a bloody bloody knife in their hands.

The three of them had animal rings on their ears and nostrils, and their bodies were filled with a strong smell of blood.

"This fellow Daoist, don't you think that you have gained too much alone, it is better to give me thirty percent of the Blood Knife Gate, in addition, everyone present should also have a share, you can divide half of it, maybe you can avoid some disasters. ”

The bald man in the center had a fierce face, staring at Qin Yang with greed in his eyes, and in the middle of his words, all the monks present also pulled in.

The Blood Knife Sect belongs to the Great Barbarian Dynasty, and among the Great Barbarian Dynasty, it also belongs to a relatively powerful sect.

"That's right, these demon beasts have a share!"

"Hand over half of the spirit fruit!"

"Hand over the Spirit Fruit!"

“……”

When the monks present saw these three people from the Blood Knife Sect coming forward, at that moment, the light in the pupils of a pair of eyes suddenly became scorching, and they all spoke out.

"Do you have a share? and I only keep 20% for myself?"

Hearing this, a sneer appeared at the corner of Qin Yang's mouth, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

This sentence is completely ridiculous, there are so many spiritual fields here, above the spiritual fields, there are so many elixirs, why don't you say that those who see have a share, and it has entered my pocket, you say that those who see have a share?!

"How is it? How did the Daoist friends think about it? My Aguda's Blood Knife, as well as all the Daoists present, couldn't wait too long. ”

The bald man in the blood-colored robe had a grim smile on his face.

As he spoke, the bald man in the center raised the blood knife in his hand, and the blood knife reflected a cold light in the sun.

The other two blood-colored robes also stared at Qin Yang with a playful smile.

There are more than 30 people present, all of whom want this spirit fruit, you are just a kid of the Great Xia Dynasty, you want to swallow so many spirit fruits alone, can you keep it?

"Huh. ”

Hearing this, Qin Yang chuckled, and immediately, a pair of eyes became cold, "You three bald heads, if you want, you can come and get it." ”

Hearing Qin Yang's words, the faces of the three Aguda suddenly turned cold.

In their eyes, the monks of the Great Xia Dynasty were generally weaker than the monks of their Great Barbarian Dynasty, and this person dared to use such a tone.

"Hmph, just a person from the Great Xia Dynasty, since you don't know whether you live or die, I, Aguda, will fulfill you!"

Boom! Boom!

As soon as the words fell, Aguda and the two blood-robed men behind him were surrounded by blood and spiritual power, and on the bloody knife in his hand, a blood-colored sword light filled with bloody aura burst out.

"Kill him, take the spirit fruit!"

Aguda snorted gloomily.

Woohoo!

As soon as the words fell, the three of them were wrapped in blood-colored spiritual power, holding blood-colored broadswords, turning into three blood-colored streamers, their faces were cold, and they shot away at Qin Yang.

These three people are all the strength of the middle stage of the Immortal Venerable Realm, and they are all blood cultivators, and when the three of them are combined, even the peak of the middle stage of the Immortal Venerable Realm has to avoid the edge for the time being.

However, Qin Yang was not an ordinary monk at the peak of the middle stage of the Immortal Venerable Realm.

Facing the three of them, Qin Yang did not avoid it at all, and the jade-handled dragon sword in his hand emitted a clear dragon roaring sound, and the thunder light on the ice white sword flashed.

Swish!

Qin Yang's eyes were cold, and a fierce sword intent burst out around his body, and his figure turned into afterimages, directly facing the three of Aguda.

"Thunder Sword Technique, Thunder Net!"

Under the gaze of a group of monks, the sharp sword light carrying the thunder light turned into a dense thunder light sword net, which instantly enveloped the three of Aguda.

The faces of the three of Aguda changed greatly, and for a while, all the thunder and sword shadows in front of them were in front of them, and the three of them swung their blood knives to resist the heavy sword shadows.

Puff~!Puff~!Puff~!Puff~!

However, within ten breaths, accompanied by three screams, in the thunder light sword net with fierce sword intent, there was a thick blood mist bursting out.

Bang!

Two bodies that had been split in half by the sharp sword slammed down from mid-air.

"Ah...... My arm!"

A figure was wrapped in blood and qi, and blood splattered from one arm, and it shot out of the thunder sword net in the sky in embarrassment.

The monks present looked up, and there was a hint of horror on their faces.

In just a few breaths, the two people of the Blood Knife Gate had been split in half, and their bodies fell to the ground.

And Na Guda broke a left arm and fled with his life.

"Sword Cultivation?!"

Aguda clutched his broken arm and stared at Qin Yang with a frightened expression.

Sword cultivation is a monk who has comprehended the sword intent, and is known for its powerful attacks among all kinds of monks, and generally speaking, it can compete with a small order higher, and it is a first-order monk.

This person's sword intent is even more condensed and powerful, which is enough to compare the sense of oppression brought to them by the powerhouses in the late stage of the Immortal Venerable Realm, and it is ridiculous that the three of them rushed forward.

"Hehe, you were quick enough to escape for your life just now. ”

Qin Yang looked down at Aguda and said coldly.

Hearing this, Aguda's face was pale, and he used his spiritual power to temporarily seal his blood-spurting left arm, and his eyes were a little ugly.

In that ugliness, there was also a hint of fear, if he hadn't broken the sword net desperately just now, he would have ended up like his two companions. (To be continued.) )