Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Chapter 672 This is your choice

"Buzz!"

The moment they opened their eyes, the light curtain around the saint's corpse suddenly shook.

Under this shock, the huge light curtain shattered, turned into light, and dissipated between the sky and the earth.

The light curtain collapsed, immediately revealing the saint's corpse inside.

At this moment, there is no longer any obstacle to the saint's corpse, and anyone can catch it.

"call out!"

A figure rushed out, it was Qing Yi from Jiutian Tower.

Behind him, more than three hundred wind-breaking sounds roared out at the same time, following closely behind.

Qing Yi rushed out first, which did not mean that he was fast, and he did not directly snatch the saint's skull. Instead, he stood in front of everyone, and his eyes fell on Yu Chen and Su Han.

"Su Baliu, Yuchen, you two, who will die first?" Qing Yi laughed and said, the scars on his face turned red because of his smile, looking extremely ferocious.

His words can be described as extremely arrogant, but except for the Phoenix Sect, no one thinks that Qing Yi is arrogant, because almost all the forces know that this is the behavior of Jiutian Tower. It is not just Qing Yi, almost all the people in Jiutian Tower So true.

The business of Jiutian Tower cannot be said to be robbery, but the main source of income is from the killers.

It can be said that Jiutian Tower is one of the strongest killer forces in the entire Longwu Continent.

And their ability to reach this day has a lot to do with their strength. After all, if they don't have enough strength, it will be impossible to complete the task, and if they cannot complete the task, there will be no Jiutian Building today.

"Boohoo!"

When Qing Yi spoke, two people from Jiutian Tower behind him rushed out and grabbed the saint's skull.

This scene fell in everyone's eyes and immediately made them anxious.

Su Han seemed indifferent, but the people of the Phoenix Sect were anxious. After all, the saint's skull they opened had already fallen into their hands if it had not been blocked by the saint's light curtain.

They are not willing to let the duck fly if it reaches its mouth.

However, seeing that Su Han was silent, they had no choice but to endure it. As for Yuchen, Duan Tiansheng and the Wang family, they didn't care at all.

Regardless of whether the Phoenix Sect could get it or not, they couldn't get it either. Instead, they hoped that Su Han wouldn't do anything, which would save their energy.

Of course, this is obviously impossible.

This is Su Han's opening. He must get this saint's skull. If there is no movement at the moment, he must have other ideas.

Su Han could bear it, but others couldn't.

Ji Mingkong, as one of the three sons of the Ji family, was obviously not as mature as the others. At this moment, when he saw the people from Jiutian Tower rushing towards the saint's skull, he stood up immediately.

"Boohoo!"

As he stood up, many people from the Ji family behind him also rose up with murderous intent.

"Ji Mingkong, don't come looking for death."

Qing Yi's eyes turned and landed on Ji Mingkong, "If your eldest brother were here, I might even give him some thin noodles. As for you... get out of here right now!"

When he finished speaking, Qing Yi waved his hand, and the pressure of the peak of the Dragon God Realm suddenly erupted.

His pressure was much stronger than that of Song Yi, whom Su Han had killed before!

"Boom!"

Above the void, big hands filled the air and grabbed Ji Mingkong.

"Qingyi, you are strong in Jiutian Tower, but there are only more than 300 people here. Do you think you can defeat my Ji family?"

Ji Mingkong opened his mouth and snorted coldly. An old man immediately stepped forward from behind him and took action at the same time, confronting Qing Yi.

"boom!"

As the two clashed, the old man's face turned pale and he immediately retreated.

However, Qing Yi's palm also disappeared into the void, but he still stood there, his expression unchanged.

They are both at the pinnacle of the Dragon God Realm. How strong they are is a matter of judgment.

"Just you?"

Qing Yi sneered and said, "I said before, if your elder brother is here, you can still talk to me a little bit, but you don't have the qualifications at all!"

"For your brother's sake, I won't do anything to you, but don't provoke me either. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Ji Mingkong sneered, "Since you are so afraid of my elder brother, you should know the consequences of attacking me. You know how protective my elder brother is."

"fear?"

Qing Yi laughed, "Do you think I'm afraid of your eldest brother? But a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. Even if your eldest brother comes in person, you have to think carefully about whether you should take action against me!"

"What about us?"

Han Yiming suddenly spoke, his figure stood up, and more than 300 people behind him rushed out at the same time.

Qing Yi frowned, "You have no role to speak here, get out!"

"No matter how strong Jiutian Tower is, it is just a force after all. You are too crazy."

Han Yiming shook his head and was about to rush out immediately.

But at this moment, Su Han's eyes suddenly opened and said, "Go back."

Han Yiming was startled, paused, and looked at Su Han: "Brother Su, you once let Wen Ling go for the sake of the Lord of the God of Transformation Pavilion. I know about this, but this saint's skull is very important to you and me." It is important, not only can it determine the ranking, but it also has other great uses, so... I'm sorry."

Su Han looked at Han Yiming and spoke calmly again.

"This saint's light curtain was opened by my Phoenix Sect. You'd better go back."

"It's not that Han wants to offend Brother Su, it's just that this thing is too important. Even if the Jiutian Tower is opened, I, the Transformation Pavilion, will still not give up."

Han Yiming still refused, and from what he said, it was obvious that Phoenix Sect was not Jiutian Tower, nor could it compare to Jiutian Tower.

"Okay, it's your choice."

Su Han nodded lightly, then closed his eyes again and said no more words.

"Hahaha, that's quite funny."

Qing Yi laughed and said, "You are just a Phoenix Sect, just a sixth-rate sect. Even if Yidao Palace has personally designated you as a first-rate sect, are you qualified to be called a first-rate sect? Are you qualified to compete with us?" Are you still threatening the people of Huashen Pavilion? Are you worthy? Those people from Yidao Palace are also out of their minds. They actually wasted the quota of a first-class sect for you. I think that the abolished first-class sect must be right. You hate it to the core.”

"That's my business, you don't need to worry about it." Su Han said calmly.

"I'm too busy to take care of my leisure time for you? I'm warning you not to get yourself into trouble. I'll treat this saint's skull as a gift from you, but I don't owe you any favors, you know? ?" Qing Yi's grin became even worse.

Su Han ignored it and just sat there calmly.

"metropolitan!"

Seeing Su Han like this, Liu Yun couldn't help it anymore.

Relatively speaking, his magic skills are enough to compete with people at the peak of the Dragon God Realm, but his mentality is still young and not experienced.

"Sect Master, do we just give up on this saint's skull?"

End of this chapter

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