"Hahaha, what's the matter, do you have this strength?"

Bai Qing stood on top of the Hell Sky Python's head with his hands in his hands, the corners of his mouth were full of sarcasm, he thought he was still an interesting guy, but he didn't expect it to be just a waste.

"It seems that this realm of a hundred miles in Fancheng is a frog at the bottom of the well after all. ”

Compared to the huge Sword Peak Empire, it is really inferior to ants, and the peak of Yuanlun is to be able to become the strongest among the younger generation, which is basically not a gatekeeper in their Ten Thousand Beasts Valley.

Suddenly, an embarrassed figure fell beside Night Star and passed out, and then another black figure appeared out of thin air.

Qin Demon!

"This little thing is not to be done by Brother Bai himself, just leave it to me. Qin Demon smiled fiercely, and the poison was already condensed in the palm of his hand when he spoke.

Bai Qing sneered and nodded: "Hehe, that's great, this group of wastes is not worthy of me to do it." ”

The strength of the peak of the Shadow Fan Realm and the identity of the beast control master are enough to become the capital that makes him proud, at least in this hundred miles of Fancheng, few people can kill him, even if he has that strength, he must not have that courage.

Qin Demon let out a cruel laugh and walked towards the two Night Stars who had smashed to the ground step by step.

"Hehe, you are also worthy?"

Suddenly, there was a slightly weak sneer, and Ye Xingchen staggered to his feet with pain, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared straight at Bai Qing with a pair of eyes.

"Oh, the ribs are all broken, the Yuan can be scattered, and you can still stand up?" Bai Qing's face showed a look of surprise, but it was just surprise, after all, even if he could stand up, he would soon die.

The Hell Heavenly Python swept down with all its strength, even if he was disabled, he was a little surprised that he could stand up with just the strength of the early stage of the Yuanlun Realm.

"Hmph, it's pretty durable, but...... It's time to say goodbye!"

The Qin Demon snorted coldly, and immediately the poison in his palm condensed, and instantly rushed towards the night star and slapped it on his chest.

Even in the heyday of the night star, he didn't dare to be careless, not to mention that now his ribs were all broken, and he didn't have the slightest power to resist.

This palm will surely die!

Rumble!

At this moment, the palm that was already in front of him was held by another big dry and old hand.

A tall figure suddenly appeared in front of him, it was an old man in a black robe, his old face looked extremely kind, but his bronzed eyes were staring straight at Qin Demon.

As if seeing a king in one eye, the terrifying pressure instantly overwhelmed Qin Demon, and his eyes trembled as he looked at the old figure in front of him, his face full of fear.

Hiccupe burp......

"Ahh

It was the sound of bones shattering, Qin Demon screamed, the skeleton in his palm was actually crushed alive, and fear instantly surged into his heart.

Rumble!

The terrifying coercion was released, and the figure of the Qin Demon suddenly flew out upside down, slamming down on the Yin Wood not far away, vomiting blood at the corner of his mouth, and his palm was useless.

The old man glanced at Bai Qing not far away, and then turned around and made a move that shocked everyone present: such a terrifying old man actually knelt down on one knee towards the night stars, and the previous majesty on his old face was long gone, and said respectfully:

"The old slave is late, and he asks the little prince to atone for his sins!"

Not far away, Bai Qing looked at the scene in front of him with trembling eyes, and in an instant, hundreds of millions of emotions poured into his heart, including fear and shock...... But all of this revolves around the unbelievable.

This terrifying mysterious old man actually knelt down on one knee to that waste, and called him the little prince, the little prince? What little prince?

The coercion that erupted from the old man before, he could be sure that the mysterious gray-robed old man in front of him had at least stepped into the realm of Qiankun, the realm of Qiankun...... That is, the same strength as the sword of the three princes of the Sword Peak Empire, and even ...... Stronger!

Why would such a strong man give him a waste who had just stepped into the Yuanlun realm to kneel down Everything in front of him made Bai Qing's head buzz, everything was unbelievable to men, but it was a fact that he had seen it with his own eyes.

The corners of Ye Xingchen's mouth finally showed a smile, and the gray-robed old man in front of him didn't need to guess to know that it was Wei Yan.

He had been injured by the Star God before, and he had already recovered after a few days of recovery, and he had received a call from the Night Star not long ago, but it was still a little late when he arrived.

"No need, get up" Ye Xingchen didn't have the slightest intention of blaming, and immediately looked at Bai Qing, and the monstrous killing intent erupted, and said coldly: "Old Wei, kill them for me!"

"Yes!"

As soon as the words fell, Lao Wei's figure appeared in the void in an instant, staring straight at Bai Qing, and his body couldn't help but tremble with his cold and piercing eyes.

Bai Qing waved his palm without hesitation, and the Hell Heavenly Python rushed towards Wei Yan, and he turned his head and fled without saying a word, he didn't believe that the Hell Heavenly Python could survive a move under the hands of this mysterious gray-robed old man.

Sure enough, in the face of the fierce Hell Heavenly Python, Wei Yan's old face still had any emotional fluctuations, and he just slowly raised a dry palm and patted it gently.

Rumble!

Under the palm of the hand, the yin forest shook and the space collapsed, as if everything was as fragile and small as ants under this terrifying palm.

The blood-red pupils of the Hell Heavenly Python suddenly widened, and before he could react, he was slammed down by the huge palm print in the void.

Rumble!

The Hell Heavenly Python, which was a hundred zhang in size, fell from the sky, and in an instant, the ground was torn apart, and the entire Yin Forest shook.

The huge snake body smashed out an unprecedented pit, and the blood-red color in the beast's pupils dimmed, and the vitality disappeared in an instant.

The five-grade Hell Heavenly Python and the overlord in the seventh layer of the Sword God Mountain were actually killed in one palm in seconds!!

Bai Qing, who was on the run, turned his head and looked, the fear in his heart was already extreme, and he tried his best to flee forward.

Who is this mysterious gray-robed old man? In addition to Li Fengsheng, there are other Qiankun Realm powerhouses in the Hundred Miles Realm of Fancheng? No, he is even stronger than Li Fengsheng!

Why did he call that waste boy? What is the origin of that waste boy! Just as he thought in his heart, his fast-moving footsteps stopped in an instant, and his body trembled and looked ahead.

I don't know when, Wei Yan's figure has appeared in front of him, and the bronze eyes seem to say, "Boy, I've been waiting for you for a long time." ”

"Predecessors, predecessors ......"

Before Bai Qing finished speaking, he was choked by a dry palm, and the pain from his neck swallowed all the words he had to say.

Wei Yan glanced at the 'beast' mark on his forehead, and said with a little surprise: "You are from the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts?"

"Right...... Predecessor...... No...... Kill... I...... Ten thousand beasts... Valley...... Sure ...... Heavy... Thank. ”

Wei Yan didn't care about his plea for mercy, but pinched his palm a little tighter.

"Ah............ You... If... Dare...... Kill me... Ten thousand beasts... Valley...... Definitely...... Punish you...... Nine Clans!"

At the moment, Bai Qing could only take out the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts to threaten this mysterious old man, after all, the valley master was a powerhouse in the Destruction Realm, and the realm of Qiankun was not qualified to ignore the threat from the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts.

However, hearing this, Wei Yan instead looked up to the sky and laughed loudly and said, "Junior, the old man can tell you that the ten lives of your valley lord Bai Zuoshan are not as good as a single hair of the little prince. ”

As soon as these words came out, Bai Qing's eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief, and even the pain in his neck at this moment was not felt at all.

The Valley Lord of the Ten Thousand Beasts Valley, Bai Zuoshan, is a genuine peak powerhouse of the Earth Destroying Realm, not to mention that he is also a Beast Control Grandmaster!

Its strength can almost go sideways in the Sword Peak Empire, and even the Emperor of the Sword Peak Empire has to be a big man who is jealous, but the mysterious old man in front of him told him that Bai Zuoshan's ten lives are not as good as a single hair of that waste??!!

What exactly is the identity of this waste????

He had no reason to doubt Wei Yan's words, because the pressure he felt from Wei Yan from beginning to end was much stronger than that of ordinary Qiankun Realm powerhouses, how could it be so simple to make such a strong person willing to be loyal.

But the son of the Prince of the Sword Peak Empire is not worthy of being compared to the Valley Lord, let alone ten lives are not as good as a single hair.

Little Prince... What kind of power would the little prince of the Ten Thousand Beasts take the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts so indifferently?

Could it be ...... It's a temple?!!!!