Heaven-devouring Sword Emperor

Long Che's words with strong provocation directly burst the pot in the crowd.

"Huh?!"

Zhong Yuan's old eyes were like poisonous snakes. In an instant, they fell on long Che.

"Boy, how many of them were beaten by you?"

The cold words came from Zhong Yuan's mouth. At the same time, a majestic pressure emanated from his body and radiated the area of dozens of feet.

"The territory of the second India war sect? But I'm not qualified to show off in front of me!"

Feeling this breath, long Che also frowned. However, the dark Qi in his body easily offset this pressure.

With his cultivation in the territory of the first India war sect, it is more than enough to deal with the strong of the second India war sect.

"Where did you come from, smelly boy? How dare you beat the people of our demon refining sect!"

Behind Zhong Yuan, disciples also looked at this scene with astonishment. They obviously couldn't believe that someone here dared to challenge the majesty of their demon refining sect.

At the same time, in the dark forest behind them, many disciples rushed here one after another.

Their faces were all bloody. It was obvious that they were fighting with monsters. They all saw the signal bomb and rushed here from all the forests.

Between several breathers, dozens of people have gathered, and the number is gradually increasing.

"I didn't want to beat them, but your demon refining sect disciples are so greedy that they covet the huikong grass in my hands. I taught them a lesson, but they won't die."

Long Che glanced at the disciples of the demon refining sect who were gathering here and said softly.

In the face of so many strong demons of the demon refining sect, there was no slightest fear, which also made the disciples confused.

"Hum! Bold madman! I'm a disciple of demon refining sect. Can you be provoked by an unknown wild boy!"

At this moment, Zhong Yuan's killing intention surged in his eyes.

Originally, he was angry. The demon refining vein was in the demon refining gate, which had always been oppressed by their alchemy vein. This time, Jiuli forest hunting thought he had the opportunity to turn over, but he didn't expect that a wild boy running from nowhere bullied their alchemy vein.

In this way, the alchemy process not only loses face, but also reduces the overall strength by the jokes of the alchemy process, which will have a great impact on the mood of the alchemy process disciples.

Therefore, as the leader elder of this alchemy, Zhong Yuan was furious.

"Hehe, my friend, you said you have the empty grass in your hand? Hand it in. Maybe we can clear the hatchet. After all, in Jiuli forest, you beat the disciples of our demon refining sect, but it's your fault."

On one side, Wu Shan, the leader of the demon refining line, also looked at the poor Qi under long Che.

However, he did not expect that this monster would be poor and strange.

However, the strong breath emanating from it made him salivate very much.

They hunted and killed many monsters, but they didn't encounter such a powerful breath. If they can get this monster here, it will be a great harvest.

However, his eyes saw the five disciples lying on the ground, and he was also afraid.

Being able to beat these five powerful disciples into such a mess, and even knock Tian Jie, a disciple of the advanced alchemist realm, unconscious, shows that this boy who has never seen before does have some means.

Therefore, Wu Shan spoke a little politely at this time.

However, what is more is a strong threat.