"I hope you can say that in the last moment."

Pulling up the limp Longke, Qin Cheng glanced at Elder Qu, turned around and left.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, it's all my luck that I've been too bad, or I've scolded this bastard with Qu before, and I've been resentful by him. I'm sorry for me for implicating you."

Longko had almost lost his mind and howled in chaos under the pressure.

Qin Cheng smiled speechlessly.

This guy was originally an ordinary cultivator, but he accidentally fell into a dead end and it was not surprising that he collapsed, but he still thought he was implicated by him.

Bang!

A hand knife hit Longke's neck, and the spiritual energy was infused into it to seal the spiritual consciousness.

Longko no longer talked nonsense, but turned his eyes and fainted at that time.

It would be better to let Longko faint, so as not to get obsessed with extreme horror.

"This kind of waste will only prevent me from taking action. Let's go to death."

Qin Cheng seemed to murmur to himself, with a look of disdain, throwing Longke into the corner behind him like garbage, but he let everyone hear this.

In the next few battles, I didn't need Longko to help me. The only idea was to let this unlucky but unlucky guy survive.

Standing on the ring, Qin Cheng raised his head and looked at the crowd around him.

At this time, there were surprises, expectations, bloodthirsty desires, gloating, and deep pity in everyone's eyes.

But without exception, they felt dead.

The only difference is when to die.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Cheng calmed down after being extremely furious.

I want to laugh calmly.

Anger surged deep in the blood. Qincheng seemed to want a flame to erupt, but he suppressed the magma to a dead silence.

Let's kill me in a bloody battle?

Send dozens of desperate monks, or even the second-defeated monks, to fight to kill me?

I'm also curious. Today I'll see who has the ability to kill me, Qincheng!

"Qincheng, calm down, I will save you...Qincheng!"

Shaking his head gently, a stream of spiritual energy flowed, and Qin Cheng directly sealed the jade slip of the Duobao Taoist who was crazily transmitted.

No need to guess, I know that this guy is afraid he is crazy and needs to find a way to cooperate to rescue him.

However, I can't escape, nor will I escape.

That may not be possible to escape without saying that, and the anger in his heart cannot be vented, Longke will be cheated by him.

"Qin Xue, you will bet on the Jiuzhou Sword God in every battle next."

Qin Cheng sent another message to Qin Xue, and then sealed the jade slip.

Next, I will not be distracted by anything. I will only do one thing, vent my inner anger and kill everything without any burden.

Qin Cheng's eyes swept through many array patterns on the light curtain around him.

When I was in the hall, I knew that the monks there could see the scene of bloody beating through the light curtain.

"The next nine battles, the Bloody Bing will give you a generous reward, the purpose is to make me die. I guess you know it too."

Qin Cheng's voice was dull and his eyes were flowing between several array patterns.

He knew that in the waiting halls, there were countless pairs of eyes, also looking at him through the light curtain.

"The purpose of my bloody battle is to compete casually, and I never thought of killing, but I will not leave any more survivors in the next nine battles."

"Those who want to kill me are my life and death enemy, so there is no life but death!"

You can try my strength and bet on luck, but the result of losing the bet is death.


Chapter completed!