Immortal World Supplier

"Did you hear...that little master of yours is disgusting with you, why not let me kill you..."

"As long as I kill him, I can consider joining Shengtian Pavilion and be a young pavilion master..."

Fang Qi glanced at the furious Ouyang Xiaotian, and said provocatively.

As soon as Fang Qi said this, Da Ge's eyes narrowed, his face remained unchanged, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

As for Ouyang Xiaotian... he was already furious!

"Damn it! Damn it! Old Devil Fang! Go to hell!"

The irritable Ouyang Xiaotian wanted to rush towards Fang Qi, but after rushing forward for tens of meters, he stopped resentfully.

How many catties and ounces he has... That's still clear... He also wants to compete with Fang Qi... It's purely courting death.

"So, your Excellency is insincere? Are you unwilling to join my Shengtian Pavilion? If so! Then you should die!"

"Not only you, but everyone around you will die because of your existence!"

Elder Dage glanced at the left and right battlefields, and he was very satisfied in general.

Although the other three Sixiang Pavilion elders are a little weaker than him, there is also a weak Dao strongman and two quasi-Dao strongmen.

On Fang Qi's side, plus Fang Qi, there are only two weak and strong people...

Although there are indeed quite a few monks in the stage of transforming gods...but in the eyes of a powerhouse of this level...a cultivator at the stage of transforming gods...too low.

So on the battlefield, Xue Yi was the only one who could hold on. Fang Yi and the others were beaten and retreated. The situation was indeed not optimistic.

"Oh? Really? Who... gave you the confidence?"

"Xue Yi... Let's zoom in!"

Fang Qi squinted his eyes, with a smile on his lips, and just stared at the elder in front of him indifferently.

"Obey, Master!"

Xue Yi replied, took out a batch of Huashen grade beer from the storage ring, and gulped it down...

"God Transformation Grade Beer: Within ten minutes, the combat power of the monks in the Transformation Stage will be increased by ten times. After ten minutes, they will fall into a weak stage, and their combat power will be reduced by 90%, which lasts for ten hours!"

From the very beginning, Fang Qi was on guard against this.

Finding Fang Yi and the others to borrow spirit stones is just in case.

After drinking the beer, Xue Yi immediately revived with full blood.

He was originally a weak and powerful man who had understood a little bit of the rules of the Dao, and his combat power increased by ten times in an instant...

swipe...

rumbling...

The sound of lightning and thunder in the air became even louder.

Xue Yi, who was in the middle of an explosion, threw himself directly at his opponent... the elder of Shengtian Pavilion, the elder of Sixiang Pavilion, the second elder of Pavilion...

This is also a weak Dao strongman who has penetrated a little of the Dao rules.

It turned out that he was able to fight Xue Yi evenly, and even gained a certain upper hand.

But at this moment, the moment they fought each other... they were defeated immediately.

The spirit treasure that was sacrificed was directly blown away by Xue Yi, and his body fell from the air. Then, under the astonished eyes of everyone, Xue Yi personally cut off the head of Elder Erge with the sword in his hand...

From the beginning to the end...the second elder of Shengtian Pavilion...had no chance to fight back and resist.

The head was severed, the body collapsed by itself, and the gold-plated Nascent Soul came out. He wanted to take this opportunity to escape, but Xue Yishun cut him off with a sword.

Since then... Erge Lao, one of the elders of the Four Elephant Pavilions in Shengtian Pavilion, a powerful weak and powerful man, died!

"Second!"

"Second brother!

"Second Pavilion Elder!"

"Ahhh...I killed you..."