"Not against ?"
Qin Yi raised his brows, his eyes flowed, and fell quietly on the Sect Master of Demon Dao that day.
"Wang Jun, please, forgive !"
Under Qin Yi's gaze, the body of the Heavenly Demon Dao Sect Master trembled and knelt to the ground.
Imdiately, the Sect Master of the Heavenly Demon Dao was busy kowtow to Qin Yi.
"Bump!"
The loud voice was clearly audible in Chenglong Palace.
The forehead of the Heavenly Demon Dao Sect Master, under the constant impact, began to blur, and red blood flowed down.
However, the Sect Master of Heavenly Demon Dao didn't wipe it, and kept kowtow towards Qin Yi.
"This"
The masters of the other sects saw this scene with utter astonishnt and humiliation on their faces.
How could a master of the Heavenly Demon Dao Sovereign Hall kneel down and beg for rcy, begging for rcy!
This is completely abandoning the dignity and pride of being a master martial artist!
Is this still a great master martial artist?
However, for the Sect Master of the Heavenly Demon Dao, it doesn't matter what these masters think, the important thing is to survive.
As a demon martial artist, always respect the strong.
It is not a sha to bow your head in front of the strong.
Moreover, only by surviving can there be hope of revenge!
A trace of resentnt flashed through the eyes of the Sect Master of the Sky Demon Dao, and there was also a deep hatred!
At this mont, the Sect Master of the Heavenly Demon Dao seed to have returned to the ti when he had just stepped into the Demon Dao, and he begged for rcy at the feet of others like this.
The sa weakness, begging!
However, that ti he survived, bearing the humiliation, and step by step stepped onto the position of the master of the Heavenly Demon Dao.
And the warrior who made him kneel on the ground had already been brutally killed by him!
Similarly, as long as he can survive this ti, Sect Master of the Heavenly Demon Dao swears that he will never let Qin Yi get better!
He may not be able to defeat Qin Yi, but he will take the entire dynasty of the Heavenly Demon Dao and Cholera, and let the dynasty live in fear forever!
"Do you want to spare you?"
Qin Yi said lightly.
"Yes, please let the king let go!"
The Sect Master of the Heavenly Demon Dao carefully concealed the resentnt in his heart.
"It's impossible to leave you alone!"
Qin Yi looked straight at the Sect Master of the Heavenly Demon Dao and smiled coldly.
"Insulting and not falling to the royal family, hurting my champion, do you want this king to spare you?"
"Don't think about it!"
"The Lord's person, except for the Lord, no one can move!
The person who hurt the monarch can only repay with his life! "
Qin Yi gave a long whistle, sound like a bell, thunder on the ground!
The anger that had been suppressed for a long ti broke out at this mont!
Qin Yi's anger had already filled his chest long before the family master bullied him to the door!
That day, the Sect Master of Demon Dao seriously injured Huo Qubing. How did this make Qin Yi not angry!
His courtier, the mover is dead!
Hearing anger, soaring into the sky, killing intent for thousands of miles!
"The sword is coming!"
Qin Yi raised his right hand and held it empty.
"Yin!"
The phantom of the real dragon swimming in the sky roared as if hearing his call.
The dragon's body rolled lightly and flew in!
The real dragon phantom glead with Jin Hui, and it fell on Qin Yi's right hand and turned into a king's dragon sword!
Wandering dragons are spirited, condensed into swords!
That real dragon phantom was transford by Wang Juns dragon sword and dragon spirit, and turned into a real dragon with no fiction!
The growth of Wangjun's Dragon Sword is inseparable from the nourishnt of dragon aura, so Qin Yi's Dragon Sword has been nourished by Qin Yi.
Of course, Qin Yi needs it, and Dragon Sword is here!
"Are you ready to die?"
Qin Yi whistling lightly, his aura suddenly climbed, radiant as the might of a god!
Hold the sword in your hand and dare to be the enemy of the world!
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