2987: C2987 Good Luck or You Die

C2987 Good Luck or You Die

"Kid, who are you? Why are you here? Have you seen the strange treasure that was born here?

The sturdy man looked at Qin Yi who had remained silent and frowned.

The red robed man and the others also noticed Qin Yi, and their expressions became serious.

Meeting someone here at this time was not a good thing no matter how one looked at it.

Cultivation was in dispute!

In order to obtain the Heavenly And Earthly Treasure and Heavenly Treasures, it was extremely common for cultivators to fight.

The red robed man raised his eyelids, glanced at Qin Yi then retracted his gaze.

He was just a quasi Emperor.

As the demon-level character of the clan, he cultivated in the Cultivation Arts, sacred art, and Martial Arts.

In this area of Secret Realm, apart from a few quasi Emperors of the same level, there were very few people who could enter his eyes.

Obviously, Qin Yi did not belong to any of those people.

"Kid, I'm asking you a question!"

The brawny man had an unfriendly expression and his tone was filled with anger.

Qin Yi turned a deaf ear to his words, as though he did not hear his question, how could he not be angry?

He had lost face in front of his young master.

What about it?

Of course it was to regain face!

"What an ignorant lad, why aren't you speaking?

Do you think I can't do anything to you if you don't speak? When I capture you and extract your soul, I will learn everything that you are willing to say and not willing to say! "

The sturdy man was so angry that he laughed instead. His eyes were cold.

He had dominated the entire Qingming Province for millions of years, unstoppable and unbridled.

Ever since he had joined the Jiang Clan, he had rarely been out in the world. His reputation was not as great as it used to be, but his strength had never faded.

His hand was stained with the blood of a quasi Emperor. It was no less than a single palm strike.

There was also one more this brat!

"Hah!"

The brawny man began to breathe heavily. The blood in his body surged like a dragon, as if thousands of dragons were roaring at the same time.

"Shua!"

A massive phantom filled with surging blood roared from behind him, instantly transforming into a several hundred zhang tall battle flag, piercing through the heavens.

The war flag flapped in the air, emitting an incomparably terrifying killing intent.

Killing intent filled the air, tearing through the forest. Ordinary trees were stained with it, and in the blink of an eye, they had withered and died.

The sturdy man extended his hand and grabbed towards Qin Yi's head.2

Boom!

Vast amounts of killing intent swept out like a tidal wave.

The moment he made a move, the strong man immediately revealed the tyrannical strength of the veteran quasi Emperor, and sealed Qin Yi's three hundred meters in the air with a single palm strike.

Within these three hundred meters, all the escaping Secret Arts were sealed and the void condensed into a piece of divine iron. There was no way to escape at all.

Just that, did Qin Yi need to escape?

"Kill!"

Just as the sturdy man was about to grab Qin Yi with his palm, Qin Yi suddenly spoke, her voice was as cold as ice.

"Clang!"

What followed was a Sword Light that pierced the heavens and earth.

Like a Divine Sword being waved by a god, its sword slashed through the endless darkness, tearing apart the three hundred meters of space that had been sealed.

Ah!

The brawny man suddenly let out a miserable howl, as if he was enduring a tremendous amount of pain.

"Puchi!"

The strong man's right hand, which was strong enough to contend against the High Rank of a saint rank Battle Artifact, was actually cut in half by the Sword Light.

Countless amounts of dark red blood spurted out from the burly man's arm.

At that moment.

Everyone present was shocked.

Everyone looked at Qin Yi with their faces filled with suspicion.

Even the red-robed man was slightly moved.

Qin Yi stood there with his hands behind his back, not even moving, as though the person who heavily injured the sturdy man was not him.

However, with a glance at the brawny man:

"Good luck. Otherwise, you would have died just now."

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