The Divine System Draws the Sword Billions of Times

Yang Qi didn't stay at Huo's house long.

He left Huo's house.

After leaving Huo's house.

He was going to return to the Yundian Temple, waiting for the Ming Mole in the near future.

It's a pity that the tree wants to be quiet but the wind keeps going.

It didn't take long for him to leave the Huo family.

He saw a group of warriors of Ming Demon Sect.

There were more than 20 warriors in this group of Ming Demon Sect, and they naturally saw Yang Qi.

"If you want to survive, let me go!"

A martial artist staring at Yang Qi said coldly.

Naturally, Yang Qi's face didn't have any fluctuations, and his face was as calm as water.

"Aren't you from Mingmajiao, why are you here?"

A look of doubt appeared on Yang Qi's face.

"Haha, do we need you to take care of things in the Mingmajia?"

In the eyes of this spirit martial artist, what Yang Qi said was a bit too funny.

"Talk about it, otherwise, I will kill you."

Yang Qi slowly said to this soul martial artist.

Listening to Yang Qi's words, this spirit martial artist couldn't help being stunned, he would never think that Yang Qi would say such words to him even if he wanted to break his head.

"Boy, are you looking for death?!"

This soul realm powerhouse spoke to Yang Qi coldly.

"You know what, I have no patience."

Yang Qi continued.

Listening to Yang Qi's words, more than twenty martial artists of the Ming Demon Sect became extremely angry.

Just because they really couldn't understand why Yang Qi could be so calm when facing their Ming Demon Cult.

"Since you insist on seeking death, then we only have to reluctantly kill you."

Following the order of this powerful man of the Soul Realm, several warriors of the Ming Demon Cult rushed towards Yang Qi.

In the eyes of these Ming Demon martial artists, Yang Qi was a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, but what they would never think of was...

When the warriors of the Ming Demon Cult were about to rush to Yang Qi's side, they all melted on the spot.

hiss……

The rest of the people watched this scene, their faces all turned pale in shock, and they couldn't help but gasp.

They blinked quickly, only thinking that they must be wrong, but no matter how they blinked, the result was the same.

"This this this..."

The rest of the Ming Demon Cultists were all dumbfounded, how could a complete sentence be said.

"Now, can you tell me, what are you doing here?"

Yang Qi calmly looked at the remaining martial artists and said.

"Ha ha."

But what Yang Qi didn't expect was that this martial artist of the Soul Realm actually sneered.

"You don't really think you can survive, do you?"

The Soul Realm martial artist looked at Yang Qi with extreme disdain.

Hearing such words, Yang Qi couldn't help but shook his head secretly, why didn't he understand?

Abruptly, he held up a finger.

A terrifying spiritual attack swept from his fingers.

Just an instant.

Except for this Divine Soul Realm Martial Artist, the rest of the Ming Demon Sect martial artists, they all fell in a pool of blood, where there is still a trace of life fluctuations.

how is this possible! ! !

This scene appears.

This soul martial artist was like five thunders, his eyes opened for the biggest time in history, and his mouth was open enough to swallow an extra-large bowl.

He would never have thought that Yang Qi was such a powerful warrior.