Thundered......

The ice dragon and the fire dragon slowly dissipated, and the terrifying sword intent also vanished with Twelve's death.

Wow......

Qin Sheng came out of the shadows, coldly glanced at the twelve glances whose heads had already burst like watermelons, and there was still some disbelief on his face.

That's a super strong person who has survived the wind and thunder tribulation, this kind of strong person can call the wind and rain even in a few big cities nearby, and even in a small city like Dayan City, he is the absolute master, there is no one.

This feeling was so unreal, Qin Sheng actually crossed two great realms, and he took a deep breath.

Spanning the two great realms, only the pride of the heavens from the Nine Dragons Sacred Courtyard of the Great Yan Dynasty, and even the Holy Son and Goddess who is unique in ten thousand, can make such a shocking feat.

And in the unknown hill of the Demon Dragon Wasteland, Qin Sheng actually did it, if it was spread out, presumably Qin Sheng would be scrambled to pull into the Holy Courtyard.

Although Qin Sheng had already refined the inheritance memory of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Dan Emperor, the Ten Thousand Tribulation predecessors in the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands had already dominated the world, what peerless master had not been killed?

However, memories are memories, and only those who have really experienced them can truly feel them.

Although he was able to cross the two great realms and kill the twelve dead soldiers who survived the first wind and thunder tribulation, Qin Sheng was not too proud, he knew that this feat was not easy to come by.

If it weren't for the arrangement of a four-level formation in advance.

If you don't have two Bronze Runes.

Qin Sheng couldn't have been so easy, without even losing a single hair, he beheaded twelve.

In fact, through this sneak attack by inviting Jun into the urn, Qin Sheng actually realized the gap between him and the powerhouse of the General Destiny Realm, even if the other party was only surviving the first storm and thunder tribulation.

The difference in strength is simply too great.

Qin Sheng walked over, put away the chopping knife, twisted his sword eyebrows, and then shook his head, Twelve is just a dead man after all, not only is the sword technique cultivated only the Black Tide Stacking Wave Knife of the ground level, but even the weapon is only a broken three-pattern rune knife, and most of the runes have been peeled off.

After all, a dead soldier is just a dead soldier, and his status is lower than that of a slave.

Ten breaths later, Qin Sheng retracted his gaze and looked back at Zhuo Yihang, who was dead in the corner.

"Hey, wake up. Qin Sheng pinched a rune stone brick and gently knocked on Zhuo Yihang's head.

Zhuo Yihang, who was unconscious, slammed his movements, but there was no reaction.

Bang!

"Hey, wake up again. ”

Qin Sheng added a little more strength, Zhuo Yihang twitched a few times, but still didn't wake up.

Bang!bang......

Qin Sheng knocked hard a few more times, the strength was very great, this Zhuo Yihang's body was also very strong, and his scalp was covered with a layer of cyan luster, it was estimated that he had cultivated some kind of body refining secret book.

Zhuo Yihang finally woke up, his hair was scattered, with bloodstains, he felt a headache, and looked around blankly.

"Who the hell knocked me on the head! I don't want to live?"

Zhuo Yihang roared angrily, he was a dignified little marquis, and he was knocked on a stick, and he remembered a little short film.

"Looks like I was knocked unconscious too, right?"

Thinking of this, Zhuo Yihang's embarrassed face revealed a touch of cold killing intent, and his original form was revealed.

Not to mention that in this big Yan City where birds don't, even in the royal capital, when has he Zhuo Yihang suffered such a loss?

Is it tolerable or intolerable?

Even if you knock him out with a stick, you can wake him up and slap him with a brick?

Bang!

What responded to Zhuo Yihang was another black pressed brick...... Zhuo Yihang was like a lost dog that was kicked away, dragging a long trace, and the terrifying power made his buttocks seem to be about to ignite, slamming into the small hill, and fiercely embedded in it, he couldn't move.

Zhuo Yihang's head swollen up a large bag at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye, and he looked up at the sky, the stars in the sky, which were very dazzling.

He's about to collapse, why is this guy Qin Sheng so unsophisticated, he just bursts a few cruel words and rewards him with a brick?

What the hell is this Dragon Wasteland?

Sure enough, it is a barbarian land, and even the warriors from here are so rough that they are just bricks at every turn.

Qin Sheng walked over unhurriedly, although he was wearing a metal mask, Zhuo Yihang could still see the two playful glances in Qin Sheng's eyes.

This feels so cool, people don't talk much, you Zhuo Yihang is not very particular about style, you will waste people at every turn, and clear the scene at every turn?

After a brick passed, Zhuo Yihang finally became a lot more honest.

"You...... What do you want to do?" Sure enough, Zhuo Yihang, who was invincible, actually avoided Qin Sheng's gaze and didn't dare to look at him.

Qin Sheng grinned and asked angrily, "What do I want to do?"

"In the underground black market, I already spared you once, and after you came out, you sneaked up on me, thinking I didn't know?"

"Say, with a dead soldier who has been robbed, do you want to eat black?"

Qin Sheng was sneering.

When Zhuo Yihang heard this, his face suddenly showed a touch of panic, but he quickly calmed down again, and tried his best to squeeze out a smile, but he was now embarrassed and swollen to the appearance of a pig's head, and this smile was even more ugly than crying.

"My lord, we just happened to be on the way, and I have absolutely no ill will towards you. Zhuo Yihang never admitted it.

How dare he admit it, especially when he saw the twelve, whose head had been trampled on, the cold corpse, a song 'cool' sounded in his mind, from the brain to the bottom of the feet.

His back was also soaked with cold water, Zhuo Yihang had never tried to be so embarrassed in his life.

Hearing this, Qin Sheng knocked on the brick in his hand, Zhuo Yihang's pupils shrank, and the brick was still flashing with runes.

"There's something wrong with this person's brain? Isn't he a genius at sword cultivation?

Zhuo Yihang's heart was roaring, and he swore in his heart that as long as he could leave alive this time, no matter what means were used, he would also cut down the perverted sword cultivator in front of him.

No, he must use bricks to shoot Qin Sheng alive.

Suddenly.

Qin Sheng's eyes sharpened, like sword qi, holding the rune plate brick in his hand, and he waved it suddenly.

Bang!

Zhuo Yihang was hit with another brick, he was about to collapse, and roared: "Bastard, I didn't talk nonsense, why are you filming me!"

"I know what's going on in your head, are you thinking that you just need to find someone to get revenge when you go back?"

Qin Sheng glanced at Zhuo Yihang deeply and said indifferently.

"How do you ......"

At a critical moment, Zhuo Yihang shut up.

Zhuo Yihang was terrified in his heart, is this guy in front of him still human?

The innate demon ate the elixir, pretended to be a human, and experienced in the human world, right?

Without hundreds of years of practice, how can he be so experienced, and he can see through Zhuo Yihang's inner thoughts while talking and laughing.

In fact, where is Qin Sheng what kind of innate great demon spirit, he is just because he has refined the inheritance memory of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Dan Emperor, his eyes have been able to see through everything, who has never seen it, Zhuo Yihang's careful thinking, to find out, it is not difficult at all. "What the hell do you want?"

Zhuo Yihang confessed, he no longer had any thoughts of resisting in his heart, he just wanted to spend Yuanjing in exchange for his life.

"Don't you want to know who I am?"

Qin Sheng suddenly asked curiously, and then in Zhuo Yihang's stunned gaze, he lifted the metal mask and revealed his true face.

Zhuo Yihang looked at the true face under the metal mask, this face was somewhat familiar, but the memory was not very deep, as if he had seen it somewhere.

However, he is relatively a master in the late stage of the Tongtian Realm, and he is only a trace away from being able to cross the first heavy wind and thunder tribulation, and his memory is very strong, and he recalls it after a moment.

"What, it's you!"

Zhuo Yihang's hideous and swollen face showed a look of shock, the genius in front of him who was proficient in formations, able to arrange a fourth-level large array, ambush them, and comprehended the sword intent, turned out to be Qin Sheng?

In Zhuo Yihang's eyes, he has never taken Qin Sheng's small local scumbag like Qin Sheng into account, although Qin Sheng's talent is very good, he can cross a big realm and rub Jin Yingquan and others on the ground, when this level is incomparable to him.

Coupled with Zhuo Yihang's identity and background status, in his eyes, even if Qin Sheng struggled all his life, it would be impossible to reach the height when he was born.

That's the gap between the two.

Even, when the Demon Dragon Wasteland was revived and the hospital test was coming, he didn't want to waste a penny of time for a little reptile like Qin Sheng, who could be pinched to death at will.

Zhuo Yihang never dreamed that the little reptile he had never put in his eyes turned out to be this mysterious person, who had beheaded the twelve dead soldiers who had survived the first storm and thunder tribulation, and also had the killing sword intent that even he was jealous of.

Zhuo Yihang pinched his injured thigh hard, and the severe pain reminded himself that this was not a dream, nor an illusion, this was a real fact.

Standing in front of him, holding a bloody rune plate brick in his hand, it was Qin Sheng who he thought he could pinch to death with his fingers.

Qin Sheng grinned, his face was full of cheapness, and said, "Are you surprised, are you surprised?"

Burst!

Zhuo Yihang's chest rose and fell, and then with a pop, he vomited blood in anger, and his face was pale.

"Your name is Qin Sheng, right?" Zhuo Yihang wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, looked up at Qin Sheng, and a touch of cold arrogance and confidence appeared between his eyebrows, threatening: "I advise you to let me go, I can not blame the past." “

Zhuo Yihang's language was flat, but the threat in his tone was not concealed at all.

"You should know that I am from the royal capital, my father is a prince, and he has survived the four storms and thunderstorms, if you are interested, you can quickly let me go, kneel on the ground, kowtow ninety-nine times, and then be my follower for ten years. ”

"I promise, after ten years, at the very least, you will get a knighthood in the Beichen Kingdom. ”

"You should know that although Beichen Kingdom is only a relatively small vassal country, it is difficult to get a knighthood, and if you are a loose cultivator with a bad background, if you don't follow me, you will not be able to get a title in this life. ”

"Twelve is powerful enough, after surviving a storm and thunderstorm, you can still only be a dead soldier, you can be a follower, it is already my special kindness. ”

Zhuo Yihang said a lot in one breath, with the pride of his identity in his words, the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing.

"Why don't you speak?"

Zhuo Yihang frowned, his face a little displeased. People are like this, one word is cheap, two words, cheap!

Originally, Qin Sheng was wearing a metal mask, Zhuo Yihang was respectful, and he accepted his fate, but when Qin Sheng untied the metal mask, Zhuo Yihang began to be cheap, and the dog couldn't change the habit of eating shit, and began to rely on his family background to try to make Qin Sheng admit it.

If it was a student of Liuyun Academy who had changed to another Soul Realm, he might have been so easily frightened.

However, it is Qin Sheng who is standing in front of Zhuo Yihang now, although his background is far inferior to that of a little marquis like Zhuo Yihang, but Qin Sheng has the inheritance memory of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Dan Emperor, how could he be scared so easily.

"You have to say something, you have to hurry, this marquis has limited patience. Zhuo Yihang's face was displeased, as if he had returned to the state of the day he was in Liuyun Academy, treating Qin Sheng as air.

Qin Sheng looked at Zhuo Yihang as if he was an idiot, squinted, then pinched the brick in his hand and slapped it fiercely.

Bang!

This time Qin Sheng was afraid of his face, Zhuo Yihang's facial features were distorted, and the terrifying power and the incomparably hard rune slabs and bricks completely exploded, spitting out more than a dozen teeth, and his words were leaking.

Zhuo Yihang was stunned, his face was stunned, is this scumbag from a small place crazy?

I'm the concubine of the Hou Ye who has survived the four winds and thunderstorms, is it so unworthy of mention in front of Qin Sheng?

"What are you staring at?"

Qin Sheng's sword eyebrows were raised, and he slapped another brick.

"Ah...... Bastard, you are dead, now you don't even have to be a follower, you can only be like twelve, you will be called thirteen in the future, be my dead soldier!" Zhuo Yihang went crazy and scolded.

"Idiot. Qin Sheng sneered, his palm spread out, and an emerald green and crystal grass swayed, exuding an extremely fierce sword aura.

Qin Sheng raised his hand to be a sword.

"Poof!"

The sword light flashed away, and Zhuo Yihang's pupils embedded in the small hill suddenly contracted, wanting to dodge, but the sword qi that exuded a fierce killing sword intent was too fast, like lightning, and with a pop, it pierced his body.

Zhuo Yihang's sea of Yuan Force was also pierced, and the hot Yuan Force was dissipating in the heavens and the earth, like a deflated ball.

"You abolished my Sea of Yuan Force!"

Zhuo Yihang was crazy, his eyes were full of hatred.

Hearing this, Qin Sheng raised his eyes and glanced at Zhuo Yihang, and his eyes actually flashed with terrifying sword intent, making him feel as if he was in a sea of corpses, and the cold infiltrated into the killing of the divine soul.

With the passage of time, the sword grass planted by Qin Sheng had infiltrated into his limbs, and even his eyes could carry sword intent.

A sword grass is invaluable, and all the martial artists who take it can often bring many benefits, once the cultivation is to the extreme, not to mention that the eyes are full of sword intent, shooting out sword qi, and even opening the mouth to spit out, it can also spit out a sword light.

Even, in the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, the sons in law of some great clans are peerless in talent, and the center of their eyebrows can split the third eye, and the sword light shot out is earth-shattering, and a sword light can destroy the entire Tianyuan Continent.

That kind of sword cultivation is the most terrifying existence.

Qin Sheng was still 108,000 miles away from that realm.

"If it's scrapped, it's scrapped, what can you do with me?" Qin Sheng squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Didn't you want to abolish me that day?"

"No, no, no, it's wrong, it should have been that day, you want Twelve to pinch me to death. ”