After Signing In For Ninety Years, I Became The Supreme Sword Ancestor Of The Divine Dynasty!

Chapter 142 Saint Late Stage, Dying For Profit (Part 2)

"If you are sensible, get out of here quickly, we have a few points for these blood essences."

"That's right, in order to prevent us from killing people, it will be considered a fate for everyone to meet each other in the future."

"If you're smart, you should just send us all of these."

"Hey, talk nonsense, I think he has some tricks, why don't we jointly kill him and divide up his treasures.

Four people and four opinions, but for Qin Ziyu, none of them was good at all, it was as if they had already decided on Qin Ziyu.

In fact, it is not to blame for the arrogance of these four people, because the strength of the Saint late stage is indeed enough for them to be proud of, and the four Saint late stage powerhouses, when they unite, even the lord of the zodiac can still be 28 Deal with one or two.

Don't look at them as being inferior to others, but where they rely on their strength to speak at this time, they don't need to be low-key anymore.

Qin Ziyu said with a faint smile: "Since you are so interested, it would be better to kill me and take away what you need, stop talking nonsense and do it.

When he was facing the four Saint late stage powerhouses, he actually took the initiative to provoke, which seemed unexpected to the four people.

"Good boy, court your own death."

The man in the east originally wanted to kill people and seize treasures, but now seeing Qin Ziyu's uncooperativeness, he immediately launched an attack, and a five-color bar flew out, among which were mixed with countless bugs, flying constantly in it.

The five poisons are complete, and all of them are mixed with it: "Today, I will let you meet the old man's voodoo drum."

He tapped a small drum lightly with his hand, and the small drum kept making bang bang bang noises, and each time the five-color drills became bigger and bigger, and the vicious stench could no longer be concealed.

The toxicity is astonishing, and even the bloody mist around it has been completely corroded.

The strong man in the west was not idle either. In order to share a share of the next benefits, he threw out a huge sword, which was tens of meters in size, and the moment he threw it out, the huge sword The sword became bigger and bigger, and even directly covered the top of Qin Ziyu's head completely.

The momentum was astonishing, with countless sword lights flying towards Qin Ziyu from the west.

The cultivator in the south is also very amazing, a piece of fire, flickering white flames, when the flames reach white, it is a sign of perfection, and it has surpassed the scope of ordinary flames. He shouted: "burn everything."

The moment the flame appeared, the entire space became distorted, and people's vision began to blur. It can be seen how terrifying and amazing the power of the flame is.

The strong man in the north is equally powerful. He threw a handful of seeds 327 casually. Those seeds grew with the wind, and they were constantly devouring the bloody mist around them, and then spread throughout the north. Between the vines, countless sharp blades grew out. .

Once someone comes into contact with it, they will undoubtedly die.

The attacks from all directions are all at the strength of Saint late stage, once the attack is "absolutely extraordinary.

Facing the attacks of these four people, Qin Ziyu did not panic, he was calm and calm, and treated them separately.

He wants to use the strength of these four people to sharpen his own Tibetan nerves.

Seeing the attack of the four people coming, Qin Ziyu took action.

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