"Think about it, Yang Qi."

Gai Tian, the old leader of the Ming demon sect, said to Yang Qi.

Yang Qi's face was calm.

After pondering for a few seconds, he immediately opened his mouth to Gaitian, the old leader of the Ming demon sect:

"in fact, I don't understand why you dare to say such a thing to me because of your small divine state."

All the people present listened to Yang Qi's words. They could not help being shocked to the point that they could not help but think that Yang Qi would say such a thing.

A little god state?

How do you say that?

All of them were shocked to death.

Even the old master of the Ming demon sect was shocked.

"Yang Qi, it seems that you are confident in your own strength?"

Yang Qi indifferent smile, "general, also not too confident."

Gaitian, the old leader of the Ming demon sect, was very upset when he saw Yang Qi so calm.

"Yang Qi, do you know that if I want to kill you, I just need to be quick. I'm not the waste of Huanglong."

Gaitian, the old leader of Ming demon sect, looks at Yang Qi.

"Is it?"

Yang Qi's face showed a look of playfulness. He felt that the words of Gaitian, the old leader of the Ming demon sect, were too funny.

All the martial arts members of the Ming demon sect were very angry. They could not have imagined that Yang Qi could be so arrogant when facing the old leader.

Doesn't he really know how to write the dead word?

"It seems that you are all determined to die?"

The old master of Ming demon sect Gaitian coldly looks at Yang Qi and his party.

Yang Qi sighed to himself when he heard the words. He didn't understand why the old leader of Ming and evil cult Gaitian talked so much nonsense.

I saw, he looked at the old master of Ming demon sect Gaitian, "are you always talking so much nonsense?"

When Gaitian, the old leader of Ming demon sect, listened to Yang Qi's words, he was extremely angry.

"Yang Qi, I want you dead!"

Voice down, the old master of the Ming demon sect raised his hand.

Then, the spirit power condenses into the iron and blood big hand of Cheng Jiao's terror. The iron and blood big hand flies towards Yang Qi, and the speed reaches the extreme.

When the old master of the Ming demon sect made a move, Yang Qi used the blood god pill.

After using the blood god pill, Gaitian, the old leader of Ming demon sect, could never be Yang Qi's opponent.

The magic blade has been pulled out by Yang Qi.

When the iron and blood big hand was about to reach Yang Qi's body, Yang Qi held up his magic knife thousand blades and chopped it out at the iron and blood big hand.

But in an instant, the terrible iron and blood hand condensed from the spirit power disappeared.

How can it be!!!

Gai Tian, the old master of the Ming demon sect, looked at this scene, and his pupils began to contract rapidly.

"Are you surprised?"

Yang Qi looks at Gaitian, the old master of Ming demon sect.

Of course, Gaitian, the old master of the Ming demon sect, was surprised. The God state was also strong and weak.

He did not know how many times stronger than Huanglong, and Huanglong has been injured in the body, just recovered in the fight against Yang Qi.

And he has been in a state of mind for thousands of years!

He really can't understand why Yang Qi can break his attack with a knife.

"Yangqi, it seems that I underestimate you."

Gaitian, the old leader of the Ming demon sect, said, staring at Yang Qi.

Yang Qi indifferent smile, "in this world, there are many people who look down on me, but usually they have only one end, that is death."

"Ha ha."

Just listen, the old master of Ming demon sect sneered, "Yang Qi, the war has just begun."