OBS Chapter 320
Chapter 320
The world is dead silent.
Thousands of practitioners knelt and kowtowed to Qin Yixian.
Look respectful and humble.
The body trembled.
The inner fear is very.
The strong are respected, and the fist speaks.
Qin Yixian is too strong.
Practitioners of all races who used to look down on people.
Naturally, like a slave, he bowed down and awed in turn.
"Who killed the idiots of the Divine Sword Sect?"
At this time.
Among the wild mountains.
Figures galloped out.
There are also several huge airships.
They are all cultivators and heroes of the top forces on this continent.
Each is not weaker than Divine Sword Sect.
It is as famous as the Yuan Dynasty.
Great reputation.
It is famous in all the big counties.
These cultivators looked arrogant, aloof and mighty.
He looked down on the practitioners of Tianhuang County at all.
At this moment, it was found that the Tianjiao and Daoist of the Divine Sword Sect were dead.
Somewhat surprised.
But more dissatisfaction.
what happened?
They all show up.
Why don't these ants bow down humblely?
Instead, kneel down and worship another young figure?
who is it?
Many powerful talents looked at Qin Yixian with puzzled expressions.
"who is he?"
A Tianjiao asked coldly, staring at those kneeling practitioners.
"The imitation comes from the Yuan Dynasty?"
"A subordinate of the Ninth Prince?"
"I don't know, probably not!"
"Not wearing the clothes of the Yuan Dynasty, something is wrong!"
"Too strange!"
"Why do I feel that he looks like a human race?"
The Tianjiao of other big forces discussed and speculated.
But no one took Qin Yixian lightly.
After all, it can make thousands of practitioners bow down and tremble.
There must be some origin and strength.
As long as you are not a fool.
It will not be easy for the enemy.
more pitiful.
That Divine Sword Sect Tianjiao just now.
It may have been killed by this young strange practitioner.
Have to guard against.
"Reporting to my lords, this is a human race."
Some cultivators said tremblingly.
Said the identity of Qin Yixian.
this moment.
Zi Liuyun was nervous.
Cher clenched her fists.
Qin Yixian looked indifferent.
Gongshulong looked proud.
And those most powerful arrogances were at the same time stunned.
? ? ? ?
What's the situation?
Terran?
A humble race of slaves in chains?
So many practitioners.
Actually bowing down to the recognized trash race?
Eyes blurred?
Hallucination?
dream?
How ridiculous!
Tear!
There was a Tianjiao with a displeased face, cold eyes, and murderous intent, pointing at Qin Yixian.
He wanted to open his mouth and command Qin Yixian to kneel in a superior tone.
Be a pig dog!
Terran!
Pig dog not long ago?
However.
He didn't finish his sentence.
Gongshulong came behind him.
Hold your shoulders with your hands.
tear up.
It suddenly tore him apart.
Crash!
Blood rained down all over the sky.
A strong and pungent bloody smell permeated the air.
The world is dead silent.
The other great teachers, Tianjiao, were stunned for a moment.
Immediately get angry.
Mere human garbage.
How dare you resist?
strangeness.
How could the human race be so powerful?
Isn't it impossible to suddenly become supreme?
do not care.
The human race should be trampled underfoot forever.
Even if there is power by accident.
Still the most humble and humble ant.
It can never be changed.
Want to turn over?
court death!
boom!
The remaining Tianjiao wanted to attack at the same time.
Zhen killed Gong Shulong and Qin Yixian.
In their view.
No matter how powerful Qin Yixian is.
How could it be possible to beat their joint strength?
"court death!"
A Tianjiao yelled.
However.
The next moment.
From the corner of his eye, he saw the wreckage of the Ninth Prince's flying boat.
"The Ninth Prince is dead?"
he exclaimed.
The rest of the cultivators nodded in panic.