Chapter 633

But where can they find Yang Qi's figure!

Tang Wu was shocked and disgraced!

Only because he felt the danger he had never felt before.

Sure enough.

The point of the magic knife's thousand blades had already reached his throat.

Just one more point, his life will disappear from the land of spirit forever.

And the point of magic knife thousand blade is against Tang Wu's throat. After a few seconds, he finally reacts.

The hundreds of talented people behind Tang Wu also responded.

They all looked at Yang Qi in horror.

"You, you, you..."

Tang Wu was shocked.

"Are you afraid?"

Yang Qi looks at Tang Wu lightly.

Where can Tang Wu say a complete sentence.

Of course, he was afraid, not only was he afraid, but also he was so scared that he could not be more scared.

"In fact, you have nothing to be afraid of," Yang Qi said with a smile. "In this world, good people will be afraid, and bad people will also be afraid. There is only one kind of people who will not be afraid, that is, the dead."

Hearing this, Tang Wu was more frightened than ever.

"Yang Qi, you, you Don't mess with me. "

Tang Wu's tone is full of panic.

Yang Qi's face is very calm, he looked at Tang Wu lightly.

"Now, I think you should be able to hand over your demon crystal?"

"Can, can, can..."

Tang Wu didn't dare to refuse. He nodded quickly.

Immediately, a disciple of the Battle Gate went to Yang Qi and handed the demon crystal to Yang Qi.

Lin Yue came to take over the demon crystal.

"Go ahead."

Yang Qi took back the thousand blades of the magic knife.

After inserting the magic blade into the scabbard on his back, Yang Qi looked at Tang Wu and said slowly, "don't play tricks. You know my speed."

Tang Wu was scared out of his wits at this time. He didn't dare to play any tricks.

Hundreds of talented people are as rigid as wood sculpture.

Only because, in addition to feeling Yang Qi's incomparably terrifying strength, they also felt from Yang Qi's body the terrible murderous spirit.

This kind of murderous gas even makes them dare not breathe.

Yang Qi looked at the hundreds of geniuses in front of him lightly, "the game begins."

The game is on?

Hundreds of geniuses were stunned, some did not understand Yang Qi's words.

"Yang Qi, you What do you mean

Yang Qi indifferent smile, "my meaning is very clear, is the game started."

The sound falls.

Yang Qi opened his hand.

"Give your demon crystal to us. Those who don't will die."

He said faintly to hundreds of geniuses.

In the tone, with the murderous air of terror.

When hundreds of geniuses heard this, they were shocked.

"Yang Qi, are you too much? We have so many people..."

A teenager said to Yang Qi.

His words are not finished.

Magic knife thousand blade then again against the young man's neck.

Still the same, just a point, his life will disappear from this world forever.

"So?"

Yang Qi looked at the young man in front of him.

He knows that these so-called geniuses have never experienced anything big.

In the face of death, of course, they were terrified.

So Yang Qi is absolutely sure to let these so-called geniuses hand over all the demon crystals.

In a moment, hundreds of genius, cold sweat wet their whole body!

Just because they feel the sense of oppression, it is too strong!