The handsome man raised his eyebrows: "Are you challenging the entire Valley of the Wicked?"

Xia Qingyang walked out of the inn, Shi Shiran walked to the place where the middle-aged man was burned to death, and under the strange eyes of everyone, he bent down to pick up the storage ring left on the ground, wiped off the ashes on it, and put it away. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info Novels.23txt.

"Little family!" said the handsome man disdainfully.

"There's no way to have a big family, how can it be like you, at first glance, there is a background and a backstage, you don't have to worry about food and clothing, you can't compare. Xia Qingyang sighed.

There was a burst of suppressed laughter in the crowd, and the handsome man's cold face couldn't help but blush for a moment, although he was also a big man in the Valley of the Wicked, but he couldn't compare with the one in front of him, even the richest person in the Valley of the Wicked probably couldn't be compared, not to mention the forces behind Xia Qingyang, just the few legendary magic weapons he owned, there were not many people in Kyushu who could compare.

But he has been in a high position for a long time, and he is used to being respected, so he is willing to admit defeat easily, and said at the moment: "In terms of wealth, I naturally can't compare with you, but I don't care about taking dead people's things." ”

"Oh, Brother Meng has ambition. Xia Qingyang picked his thumb and said with a smile: "What if it is the perfect soul master who dies?"

"Hmph! I said, dead people's things" Meng Wu hesitated, and before he finished speaking, he only heard Xia Qingyang continue to ask: "What about the legendary soul master?

"You" Meng Wu's face was pale, he really didn't have the face to say that he didn't bother to say such things.

"Boss, what nonsense to talk to him, it's not over if you kill him, what a bullshit genius, a master of the heavenly list, when it comes to our territory, we have to have the final say. One of the people from the Valley of the Wicked said.

"It's the boss, don't we see less of this kind of famous so-called genius, aren't they all obedient one by one, or burned to death and pulled down, who dares to be arrogant?"

Meng Wuluo groaned, and suddenly said in a loud voice: "Flame Array!"

As soon as the words fell, five people rushed out behind him, including him, a total of six people surrounded Xia Qingyang, and at the same time, a black bottle with a height of half a foot and the thickness of a calf appeared in each hand, and the mouth of the bottle was outward, pointing to Xia Qingyang in unison.

Meng Wu gave an order, and several people pressed the button on the bottle at the same time, and flames suddenly erupted from the mouth of the bottle, purple flames.

The onlookers were wondering, the facts had long proved that this kind of flame could not hurt Xia Qingyang at all, but soon people changed their opinions, because those flames did not directly attack Xia Qingyang, but formed a big net in the air like silk threads, covering Xia Qingyang inside.

And that's not all, the net of flames is also changing, the color is gradually deepening, from purple to deep purple, and even, there are sporadic flashes of golden light.

What does that mean, it means that the legendary soul master has to avoid the edge for the time being, and dare not take it hard.

Xia Qingyang is indeed very strong, even stronger than the legend, and even the perfect soul master can be killed beyond the level, but if he can be compared to the legendary soul master, no one will believe it, even if he takes into account all his horcruxes and means, the top heaven can compete with the soul master of the perfect middle realm, and the perfect rear realm is not comparable.

Although these golden flames were only sporadically distributed, and the number was extremely small, with that dark purple flame, they could definitely kill a perfect soul master of any realm in an instant, and Xia Qingyang would not be an exception, unless he used teleportation.

He had this time to teleport, because the flame net was not tightened immediately, but was proceeding slowly, I don't know if it was the formation that was already like this, or if the people of the Valley of the Wicked deliberately did so.

Meng Wu was in a good mood at this time, and said with a smile: "Don't say I didn't remind you, this Flame Array can block the space, if you use teleportation, I'm afraid you will die faster." ”

Xia Qingyang ignored him, took out the black cylinder, but he didn't do it for a long time, he was not worried about his safety, even if he couldn't teleport, with Baoyan Liuliding and Xing Dun in his hand, he was confident that he could block this flame, he was now thinking about whether to collect these flames directly, or empty the black cylinder first, because he was worried that these flames would not merge with the flames he had made.

When people saw him suddenly take out a black cylinder and ponder there, they couldn't help but be dumbfounded, this guy was really calm enough, and when they saw him look at the web of flames from time to time with a greedy look, people's brains were not enough.

Could it be that this guy is even more perverted than Fang Cai's Ryoma? Can he devour these flames? When this idea appears, people will not be calm directly, if this thing is really born, I am afraid that many people will go crazy directly.

"Pretend to be calm!" Meng Wu snorted coldly and shouted, "Collect!"

The six of them moved together, and the flame net suddenly sped up, approaching Xia Qingyang.

Xia Qingyang raised the black cylinder in his hand unhurriedly, and a word popped out of his mouth: "Receive!"

But I saw that these flames were obediently taken away, and in the blink of an eye, there was nothing left.

Is that okay?

After everyone was shocked, they all looked at the black cylinder greedily, even this level of flame can be easily collected, how can this be a legendary level of Horcrux, right? This Xia Qingyang is really a multi-treasure boy as the legend says, and he can take out several treasures that others can't get in their lives.

In fact, they overestimated the quality of this Horcrux, although Qiao Zhi has a deep background, it is impossible to carry a legendary Horcrux with him, of course, the grade of this black cylinder is not low, it has reached the perfect level, but the method of sacrifice is relatively special, the material is also very unique, and it has a strong tolerance to high temperatures.

However, those golden sparks were too domineering, Xia Qingyang heard a crackling sound from inside the cylinder, it seemed that the inner wall of the cylinder had partially fallen off, and he didn't dare to slack off at the moment, he raised the cylinder again, and a large number of flames erupted out.

The faces of the six people in the Valley of the Wicked changed greatly, they were still immersed in the shock of the black cylinder, and suddenly the situation reversed, and then they saw the gap between them, Meng Wu was the one who reacted the fastest, and retreated sharply, without damage, and the rest of the people did not have this ability, two of them were directly wrapped in flames, following in the footsteps of the middle-aged man before, and the other three were ruthless, and directly cut off the arm stained by Mars, saving their lives.

Meng Wu's face was gloomy: "What kind of Horcrux are you? A dignified and outstanding Heavenly Ranking master, relying on these messy things all day long, it is really a loss of face for the soul master." ”

Xia Qingyang smiled dumbly: "Then you mean that we don't use Horcruxes, and fighting like ordinary martial artists is to save face?"

This was originally a mocking remark, but Meng Wu's reaction was very strange, only to see him put away the black bottle in his hand and said, "With your bare hands, do you dare to fight?"

Xia Qingyang put away the black cylinder, but held the hunting knife in his hand, and said with a smile: "Don't dare, I'm timid, it's better to hold the knife." ”

Everyone laughed when they heard it, just thinking that Xia Qingyang was a joke, because Xia Qingyang's hand-to-hand combat ability was very outstanding, and he was a soul master, even if he was bare-handed, he would not dare to fight.

They didn't know that Xia Qingyang thought of Mei Ruo, in case this person was as difficult as Mei Ruo, wouldn't he be asking for trouble, not to mention that this was not a competition, why did he agree to the other party's conditions.

Meng Wu sneered: "I can't imagine that the famous Xia Qingyang is also such a timid person, don't you dare to fight alone?

Xia Qingyang sneered: "Put away your little caution, just now the six of them joined forces to kill me, and in the blink of an eye, they will fight me alone? ”

Meng Wu's handsome face became iron blue at this time, and everyone could see that he was a little difficult to ride a tiger, and the flame net was probably the strongest means he could come up with, but it was easily broken by Xia Qingyang, and now there are heavy casualties, not to mention, the rest of the people are no longer a threat to Xia Qingyang, but what he said before is too full, how can he hold his face now.

"Fight and don't fight, roll and don't roll, it's really boring, let's go, it's okay if you don't go to the valley of such wicked people. ”

Unexpectedly, Xia Qingyang suddenly put away his knife and left.

The onlookers expressed their incomprehension, suddenly appeared, overturned the Kowloon Manor, single-handedly overwhelmed the masters of the Valley of the Wicked, but suddenly left? Is it really just to show off his majesty?

But for the people of the Valley of the Wicked, they were finally relieved, they were indeed full of confidence when they came, because there were invincible killing weapons such as the Flame Array, but they didn't expect to be as vulnerable as a chicken and a dog in front of Xia Qingyang, and then they understood that there was no void under the fame, and how could a person who was at the top of the Excellence Heavenly List not have some real ability?

However, the thoughts in his heart could not be expressed, and one person forced a smile and said: "Hmph! The words are beautiful, it is clear that you don't dare to fight the boss alone, and if you don't go to the Valley of the Wicked, you just have to skin him alive." ”

Meng Wu waved his hand and said, "Let's go, go back to the Valley of the Wicked, the next time I encounter him, I won't let him escape so easily." ”

The group left in a hurry with Feng Jiuye and Bai Ling, and the crowd gradually dispersed, and the innkeeper and a few guys returned to the inn with palpitations, muttering: "It's good to go, it's good to go, but don't come back again, ah, you, you, what's the matter?"

"Shhhhh

A few people were also obedient, and immediately closed their mouths, thinking of Fang Cai's chatter, they couldn't help but tremble.

Seeing this, Xia Qingyang smiled and said, "I'm not a bad person, why are I so afraid." Okay, just keep quiet, I'll leave later. ”

The boss Nuo promised a few words, and ran to the backyard with the guys.

About an hour later, Xia Qingyang suddenly turned his head to look at the door, only to see an insect flying in, it was a blue-winged fly, he stretched out his palm to let it stop in the palm of his hand, quietly sensed it for a while, got up and left the inn.

He walked in the sky, one step into the street, and then another street, so that no one showed his whereabouts.

It wasn't long before he was out of town, through a desert, over two hills, and finally stopping beside a sparse wood.

He knew that the entrance to the Valley of the Wicked was here.