Chapter 1371 What Kind of Onion Are You?
The City of Destroying Gods is not small, but the chaos here is also very large, and it can only attract so many eyes and gazes. It can only be said that it is normal!
"Master Wei Yuan...Young Master Wei...Save me! Save me!"
When the white-haired old man saw the blue-robed youth, his eyes suddenly showed a look of surprise.
From his point of view, he saw the hope of life.
"Master Wei Yuan is here, your kid will surely die!"
"Let go of me! I'll ask Young Master Wei Yuan to intercede for you later, and maybe even leave you a whole corpse!"
The white-haired old man said arrogantly, and his words were full of anxiety.
This is because I saw the backer coming, so I drifted away in an instant, but I didn't even look at my own virtue.
Qi Tian's sword continued to slash downwards, and the movement seemed extremely fast!
"You... what are you doing! You're crazy! Young master Wei Yuan is here!"
The white-haired old man suddenly noticed Qi Tian's movements, and instantly showed a look of horror. This is the rhythm of cutting grass and roots! How can he bear this? I am terrified from the bottom of my heart!
"You bastard!"
"I told you to stop! I told you to stop! Didn't you hear me?"
"Do you take this young master's words as a deaf ear?"
"Bastard!"
"If you kill him, I will definitely kill you!"
The blue-robed youth in the distance let out a low growl, and the murderous intent was concentrated in his eyes.
While shouting, his eyes instantly turned blood red!
In the entire Central Territory, few people dare not give him face!
Face is bigger than heaven! With such a posture here, how dare others be mad?
Qi Tian's sword speed did not decrease, and it was not affected in the slightest.
For him, going with the flow is the truest state.
If you break your own Dao guidelines due to some external factors, it will be even more difficult to repair them in the future!
It's like when he was in Tianling City before, Qi Tian chose to follow his heart, let loose his body, and finally succeeded in being promoted to the middle-level semi-sanctified realm.
All of these echoed in Qi Tian's mind, which seemed extraordinarily real.
Go with the flow, not just an attitude, but a style!
Follow the way in your heart!
Qi Tian thought about this in his heart, and the seven-star keel sword in his hand became sharper and sharper...
click...
A bone crack sounded, blood spurted frantically, and a good head fell to the ground.
Medicine Emperor Pavilion, the white-haired old man, die!
Silence...deathly silence!
Everyone's eyes were focused on this, and at this moment there was a burst of cold air.
The people of Medicine Emperor Pavilion were killed!
In front of Wei Yuan, the son of the Deputy Pavilion Master of Medicine Emperor Pavilion!
And this person is still Wei Yuan who wants to die!
Qi Tian's actions were undoubtedly slapping Wei Yuan in the face!
The wind and rain are coming, the wind is full!
The surrounding melon eaters huddled together, they knew that soon... there would be a big battle!
"Bastard!"
"I told you not to kill him! Didn't you hear?"
"I told you to stop attacking, you are deaf!"
"Have you put this young master in your eyes?"
"Who do you think you are? How dare you provoke this handsome? I think you are really crazy! Crazy! Crazy!"
The roar followed, and the scene seemed particularly terrifying for a time!
Wei Yuan, the son of the deputy pavilion master of Yaodi Pavilion, rushed forward aggressively, and charged directly with his long sword. Seeing this posture, he wanted to kill Qi Tian with one sword.
"What kind of onion are you...?"
"Why... do I take you in my eyes?"