Chapter 1211: You Owe Me a Lot!

When this old man said these words at this moment, he naturally had his own plans and reasons.

In his opinion, no matter what universe it is, it is impossible for anyone to dare to provoke the majesty of the Xuanhuang Ye family as a casual cultivator.

Don't dare to provoke, let alone kill the people of the Ye family, and then wait here with a swagger.

People who can do such things are either crazy or have no fear.

This old man is an elder of the Ye family, at the Tianzun level, and has a high status in the Ye family, and knows countless people.

In his opinion, the young man in front of him at this moment is definitely not a madman.

Since he is not a madman, he must have no fear.

Behind this young man, there must be someone to support him.

When he received the news of the accident, the old man was thinking about the hostile family and sect that were hostile to the Ye family, which one was most likely to do such a swaggering thing today, and at the same time, after arriving at Changfeng Castle, he immediately checked the corpses of his dead clansmen.

This time it was more troublesome, because the dead Ye Feng was the youngest son of the head of the Ye family.

Although he was born to a concubine, he was especially loved by the head of the Ye family.

When inspecting the corpse, the old man took a breath of cool air, because he found that both Ye Feng and the guard beside Ye Feng were almost fatal with one blow.

Although the guard had defensive movements, it was clear that his defense was almost no different from the papier-mâché in the face of the opponent's attack.

"The murderer is definitely a figure who is at least at the level of Heavenly Venerable and on a par with himself. The old man made such a judgment in his heart.

Since he is a tricky character, and the other party is very likely to support him behind him, after the old man came, he did not rush to ask the teacher for the crime, but put pressure on him first to see if he could learn anything from the other party's mouth.

But of course, it is impossible for everything to go well in real life - for example, the old man can suppress his anger, but the clansmen may not be able to, so the tragedy of the bearded man just now happened.

The Ye family's clansmen have already died three today, which is definitely a great shame in the past hundred years!

If it weren't for the fact that there might be some powerful people in ambush around him, the old man would definitely tear the other party to pieces at this moment.

"Are you joking with me, or are you taking me for a fool?" Qin Yi sneered, "Let me go, do you think I'll believe it?" I ask you, did I bring what I asked you to bring?"

What Qin Yi was referring to was naturally the 10,000 pieces of eighth-grade immortal spirit ore mentioned earlier.

Seeing that Qin Yi's tone was so unkind, the anger of those clansmen of the Ye family was once again like pouring boiling oil, and it exploded all at once.

"Elder Renhe, kill him!"

"What do you say to him, this kind of guy, first catch him, and then torture him, just rely on our means, let him tell any secrets. The guy who said this looked Qin Yi up and down gloomily.

Qin Yi's gaze looked at him, stretched out his hand and nodded: "I remember you, I will save you for the end in a while, and let you know what it means to be peeled and cramped." ”

"You!" The other party didn't expect Qin Yi to be so bold as to be so bold, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak for a while.

"Young man, do you really plan not to sue us?" Ye Renhe saw that the other party was so arrogant, and he didn't plan to delay time with the other party at this moment.

The Ye family never needs to be reasonable, the strength of the family is enough, even if there is someone behind the other party?

"So, you don't have the fairy ore ready. Qin Yi responded lightly, his chin nodded slightly, and he counted the number of people present, "There are a total of fourteen people, according to the calculation of 10,000 pieces of eighth-grade immortal spirit ore for two people, you have a total of 70,000 pieces of eighth-grade immortal spirit ore here, plus the previous 10,000 pieces, it is a total of 80,000 pieces." ”

Speaking of this, Qin Yi paused for a moment and smiled: "When the time comes, I will go to your family and personally ask your patriarch for it." ”

"Kid bold!" Ye Renhe's face turned red with anger and he roared.

Without his order, the group of clansmen who had long been eager to try rushed towards Qin Yi in unison.

"I don't know how thick the sky is. Qin Yi slowly stretched out his hand, grasped the death scythe standing on the side, and waved it lightly against the other party who rushed towards him like a fan.

Hmm-When a piece of blood light spread out in the air, the next moment, the seven Ye clan people who rushed over were all cut in two from their waists and fell in front of Qin Yi in the air.

Although they were beheaded, these seven people will not die in a short time, and they wail again and again, rolling on the ground in pain.

"You're dead!"

Ye Renhe knew that at this time, he could no longer sit idly by, and as soon as he grabbed it in his palm, a small exquisite tower was held in his hand and thrown towards Qin Yi.

In an instant, the exquisite small tower was above Qin Yi's head, turning into a towering tower of more than ten floors, smashing down towards Qin Yi.

The void above Qin Yi's head exploded one after another as if it couldn't withstand such a huge force, erupting with a huge sound of glass shattering and sparse uproar.

Qin Yi didn't even look up, he raised the Death Scythe and slashed upward.

Swish!

The blood light cut in an arc, and when the giant tower fell on top of Qin Yi's head, it was suddenly cut in half from the middle.

"What!" Seeing this scene, Ye Renhe's eyes widened, and he was so distressed that he almost vomited blood.

This pagoda is the magic weapon of his fame, and it is infinitely powerful, I don't know how many cultivators in the Xuanhuang Universe are terrified, but this time when he came to the Immortal Universe, he was cut open at once before he even entered the Immortal Universe.

The formation inside was completely destroyed, and he could see at a glance that his magic weapon was completely scrapped.

Immersed in the heartache of the destruction of the magic weapon, he had not yet come back to his senses when he saw a blood-colored light in front of him.

The terrifying and strong smell of death surged towards him from all directions, and Ye Renhe could vaguely feel it at this time, what kind of despair Ye Feng had experienced before they died.

Swish!

The Death Scythe simply cut Ye Renhe, who had no power to resist, in half.

The remaining Ye clan members were completely dumbfounded at the moment.

In total, it took one or two breaths, and most of the fifteen clansmen who came over this time actually died, and even Ye Ren and Elder, who were the strongest team leaders, were cut down all at once.

This kind of refreshing Cheng dù is simply the same as chopping melons and vegetables.

With the rest of these Ye clan people in their mood at the moment, Qin Yi was not in the mood to comprehend it at all.

Even their fear would not make Qin Yi feel any pleasure.

It's the same as when an ant sees a person, no matter how scared it is, as a human, it doesn't feel a little refreshed.

Qin Yi's hand rose and fell, the Death Scythe was really like a scythe for cutting wheat in the field, and it was easy to harvest the lives of five of the remaining six Ye clan people.

This time, in order to produce a terrifying effect, Qin Yi even allowed Bai Ling'er to absorb the qi and blood of these dead people on the spot.

PS: There are people at home today, and I am responsible for picking up guests, so ...... The next shift is delayed until an hour later, and there are two more tonight