Chapter 62

"What are you afraid of? This is the Qingyang Sect, and this is our territory! Could it be that our 100,000 disciples combined can't deal with a mere Qin Yi from him?"

The second elder's voice was like a bell, like an alarm bell, which woke everyone up.

That's right!

This is the Qingyang faction, it's their territory!

There are four elders on the stage, plus a head, and there are 100,000 disciples standing in the audience.

Could it be that so many people combined, would they not be able to deal with a Qin Yi?

"That's right! My Qingyang Sect has been in existence for five hundred years, and I haven't been afraid of anyone!" the head said coldly, and suddenly announced loudly.

"This seat announces, if anyone can kill Qin Yi, reward a million spirit stones, give three high-grade spiritual weapons, and read the classics of the Great Dao Pavilion at will for a hundred years, the Spirit Pill Hall will take ten pills by himself, and enjoy elder-level courtesy for life!"

Airplanes!

In an instant, everyone's minds were buzzing.

Confused!

Completely confused!

What is this, what is this concept of reward?

A million spirit stones?

That's an astronomical amount of money, it's unimaginable.

You must know that Qin Yi's piece of spirit crystal on the spot made countless inner disciples fight for it.

If you have a million spirit stones, let alone an inner disciple, even a true disciple has to work hard, and even several elders have a red look.

And the three high-grade spirit weapons are also worth hundreds of thousands of spirit stones.

The classics of the Great Dao Pavilion can be read at will, which means that you can casually cultivate all the Dao techniques of the Qingyang Sect.

Ten elixirs of the elixir hall, a lifelong elder-level courtesy.

Every case, every piece, is enough to make everyone present work hard!

"One person can't beat it, and there are ten, a hundred, a thousand...... Don't forget, this is the Qingyang Sect, you have 100,000 people! No matter who it is, as long as you kill him, all the rewards will belong to you. ”

The seductive voice of the head of the sect, like a devil, is tempting many disciples.

100,000 disciples, a large piece of black pressing, everyone is crazy!

They alone can't beat Qin Yi, but what about ten, hundred, thousand, thousand?

Even if it's consumed, you can consume him alive!

"Kill, whoever kills him will be the first true biography!"

I don't know who spoke first, everyone was like they lit explosives.

Instant explosion!

100,000 disciples, a large area of black pressure, like ants, came in groups.

Thousands of weapons, all kinds of martial arts, all of them were chaotic into a pile, all of them frantically attacking the black-clothed boy in mid-air.

Boom, boom, boom!

The loud noise shook the sky, as if the whole world was boiling.

"Kill, kill him!"

"A million spirit stones, a million spirit stones! As long as I kill him, I will have everything. ”

"Kill this kid, what do you want in the future!"

"Pills, exercises, spirit stones, children make choices, Lao Tzu wants them all!"

......

The shouts of rage, the shouts of killing, the sound of charging, the chaos, all mixed together.

"It's still the senior brother in charge, the dead Dao friends don't die in the poor Dao, let them kill each other! Anyway, these disciples, how many do we want!" said the Great Elder with a sneer.

"This kid is really weird, I don't know what ancient demon path inheritance he has obtained, he can actually kill the four elders with one punch, and he can also devour other people's cultivation. Even if a few of us go up, there will inevitably be some casualties. The Third Elder nodded in agreement.

"That's why we have to let this group of ants go up and send them to death. Regardless of whether Qin Yi can be consumed or not, at least pull off a layer of his skin first. When the time comes, it will be much easier for us to deal with it. ”

The eyes of the second elder were deep and full of conspiracy and calculation.

In the sect, the outer disciples are all ant-like things.

Even if it was an inner disciple who had stepped into the Qi refining period, in the eyes of these elders, it was not worth mentioning.

The only thing that can be valued by them is the true disciples of the foundation building period.

As long as the masters of the foundation building period of the Qingyang Sect do not die, even if all the others die, the foundation of the sect is still there, and it can be re-established at any time.

What's more, with nearly 100,000 disciples going together, this force is also very huge.

There are many ants that can bite and kill elephants!

"When they are almost dead, let those true disciples form a Beichen Star Dou Great Array, and surround and kill Qin Yi in the array. ”

The head said with a sneer.

In the entire Qingyang Sect, there were originally thirty-three True Inheritance disciples, and even if three were killed by Qin Yi, there would still be a full thirty True Inheritance.

However, Luo Chen, who is known as the "First True Legend", has been practicing outside all the year round, and the dragon has no end in sight. At present, there are only twenty-nine true disciples left in the Qingyang Sect.

However, Rao is like this, there are twenty-nine true disciples and twenty-nine foundation building period monks.

Once a great array is formed, the Gang Qi communicates with each other, and the power formed is probably difficult for even the Great Elder to confront it.

"A full twenty-nine True Inheritance disciples have joined forces, combined with hundreds of spiritual weapons, as well as the Beichen Star Dou Great Array, which is enough to suppress that kid!" the Great Elder stroked his long beard and smiled cruelly.

"Twenty-eight!"

"Twenty-seven!"

"Twenty-six!"

......

But at this moment, a familiar voice sounded very abruptly.

Inexplicably, the countdown is underway!

"Qin, Qin Yi, why are you here? Aren't you supposed to be ...... now?"

Seeing the owner of this voice, the Great Elder was instantly stunned, it was actually that Qin Yi.

It was intact, not a single hair had fallen off on his body, and he was not besieged by 100,000 disciples at all.

Moreover, at this time, Qin Yi was on a killing spree.

To be exact, he was swatting flies, swatting mosquitoes.

slapped a true disciple to death, and counted while slapping!

"Five!"

"Four!"

"Three!"

"Two!"

"One"

......

Seeing that the last true disciple was caught in Qin Yi's hands, the whole person was lifted high.

"Stop!" the Third Elder roared.

"Evil obstacles, you dare!"

The Great Elder scolded angrily, his eyes almost bleeding.

"Don't kill, don't kill!" the second elder's heart was dripping blood.

"You, you, what are you doing? I'm going to kill you!" even the boss was going crazy.

Qin Yi's speed is too fast!

And his shot is faster!

Killing the true disciples of the foundation building period is like killing a chicken or a dog, or even pinching an ant to death.

The lightning-fast operation was so fast that even they couldn't react.

Several bigwigs of the Qingyang Sect could only watch the black-clothed young man, his figure flickering like a ghost, one after another, casually slapping their true disciples to death.

True disciples, foundation building period!

How much effort does it take to cultivate one!

At this time, the big guys even had the heart to eat people, and they couldn't wait to cramp and peel Qin Yi alive.

"If you don't stop, I'll kill them all!"

The three elders casually slashed out a powerful sword qi, and in front of the group of Burning Sun Sect members, they slashed out a terrifying rift several meters deep.