The Divine System Draws the Sword Billions of Times (Godly Sword System) - Chapter 1177

More than 30 warriors of the Ming Demon Cult looked at Yang Qi coldly. They naturally did not expect that Yang Qi would say such words.

“Boy, do you think you can kill me?”

One of the Ming Demon warriors looked at Yang Qi with extreme disdain.

Of course, Yang Qi’s face didn’t have any fluctuations, on the contrary, it was terribly calm.

“Do you think you can survive?”

Yang Qi smiled indifferently at the more than 30 warriors of the Ming Demon Sect before him.

“Ha ha.”

The Ming Demon Sect warrior sneered, “If this is the case, then I will kill you!”

At the sound of the sound, this Ming Demon Cultist rushed towards Yang Qi.

In the eyes of more than 30 Ming Demon martial artists, Yang Qi is already a dead person, and there is absolutely no possibility of survival.

I saw that the Ming Demon Cultist was very fast, but he arrived in front of Yang Qi in an instant. He raised the mountain knife in his hand and slashed it at Yang Qi’s head.

Everyone knows that when the machete falls on Yang Qi’s head, then his life will disappear from this world forever.

However, they are destined to be disappointed.

Just because of the next scene, they were shocked to the point where they could not be added.

The sword of this Ming Demon Cult warrior slashed Yang Qi’s head heavily.

nail!

However, the machete made a sound of steel collision with Yang Qi’s head.

how is this possible! ! !

More than 30 warriors of the Ming Demon Sect watched this scene, and they were all shocked to the extreme.

They rubbed their eyes quickly, and they only felt that they must have made a mistake. How could it be possible?

You know, this is a mountain knife, an extremely sharp mountain knife.

“you you you……”

This Ming Demon martial artist who shot at Yang Qi, how could he say a complete sentence? He looked at Yang Qi in horror.

“Are you scared?”

Yang Qi looked at the Ming Demon Martial Artist indifferently.

The Martial Artist of the Ming Demon Cult in front of him swallowed his mouth and spit, he was already terrified to the extreme, and even his whole body was shaking involuntarily.

“You, what do you mean?”

Yang Qi smiled and said faintly at the Ming Demon martial artist:

“There is no special meaning. I just want to tell you that in this world, good people are afraid, and bad people are also afraid. There is only one kind of person who is not afraid, and that is the dead.”

“I think you are very scared, so I decided to help you out.”

What…what? !

Listening to Yang Qi’s words, the martial artist of Ming Demon Cult rushed from his tail vertebra to the sky spirit cover.

“I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die!”

The Ming Demon Cult warrior yelled.

However, if Yang Qi wants him to die, how can he survive?

what!

Suddenly, the Ming Demon Sect warrior uttered a scream, and as the scream fell, the Ming Demon Sect warrior fell into a pool of blood.

This this this…

The remaining thirty-odd Mingma Cult martial artists looked at such a scene, and they all couldn’t help but fell in shock.

“It seems that you are also very scared.”

Yang Qi smiled indifferently, looking at the more than 30 Ming Demon martial artists in front of him.

Hearing this statement, more than 30 Mingmo Sect warriors were all horrified to the extreme.

“You, what do you want?”

“I don’t want to do anything, I just want to kill you, nothing more.”

Yang Qi said lightly to more than 30 warriors of Ming Demon Sect.

After speaking, he shot.