"You can't die! That's not something you can just say!"

The old man smirked and spoke again, "Now it's up to me to decide whether you die or not!"

Looking at Yi Xiaofei who was retreating, he wanted to escape from his hands, obviously too young.

He is a real king-level master, if he is still run away by Yi Xiaofei, what face does he have!

"Give me the Nine Dragons Needle!"

Disheveled!

This time, he didn't keep his hand, he shot with all his strength, and killed Yi Xiaofei.

But immediately, the old man sensed that something was wrong, and the whole person looked to the side sharply, with a look of vigilance.

"People from Northern Xinjiang, this Nine Dragons Needle can't be given to you!"

This sudden voice sounded, and then in the direction of Yi Xiaofei's left, a figure rushed out, and this figure rushed out, and a powerful fluctuation emanated from his body.

The power of Yuan Gang!

A king-level master, the power of Yuan Gang that can be used!

"Uncle Wu!!"

Yi Xiaofei looked at this person and was quite surprised, because this person was Wu Qingtian!

Wu Qingtian would actually appear in this place.

But now is not the time to dwell on why Wu Qingtian is here, but Yi Xiaofei has grabbed a life-saving straw.

If you want to work hard, you don't need it now, because Wu Qingtian's appearance is undoubtedly to save himself.

"Blood Cavalry !!Guard!"

The old man looked at Wu Qingtian, and when he saw that face, he couldn't help but take a step back.

This step backwards, in his eyes, looking at Wu Qingtian, there was already a certain amount of fear.

"Oh? I didn't expect that there were still people in Northern Xinjiang who could know me? But the title of this Blood Cavalry Guard, that was very early, and now I am not a Blood Cavalry Guard!"

Wu Qingtian grinned, and as soon as the whole person appeared, he looked very casual. But this casualness undoubtedly represents the kind of self-confidence of Wu Qingtian.

Blood Riders!

These three words represent a lot, and Yi Xiaofei had heard some things before, which made Yi Xiaofei look at Wu Qingtian's back in a daze.

Sure enough, it's not simple, Wu Qingtian's extraordinary, it can only prove even more that the horror of the Hidden Dragon Yan Hai.

After all, Wu Qingtian is doing things for Yan Hai, and he is still saying one by one, Yan Hai is a big brother.

"Damn fellow!"

The old man in Northern Xinjiang looked at Yi Xiaofei's side, now there is no chance, after all, he knows some of the details of this Wu Qingtian, but the more he knows, the less confident he is, in the hands of Wu Qingtian, kill Yi Xiaofei and seize the Nine Dragon Needle!

There is no confidence to fight. But to escape, this old man is still somewhat sure.

This great opportunity is gone, so we can only wait for the next time, wait for the next opportunity.

Glancing at Yi Xiaofei again, the old man turned around and wanted to escape.

"It's all here, it's not interesting to leave!"

It could be seen that the old man had the idea of leaving, Wu Qingtian made a move, and Yuan Gang's power was used. The whole person rushed towards the old man.

"If I can't beat you, can't I run away?"

Defeat is certain, I have always heard that the blood cavalry guard will shed blood. Although this Wu Qingtian said that there is no blood cavalry guard now, the identity of this layer. But it used to be a real blood cavalry guard, and among the king-level masters, it could be regarded as a relatively strong existence.

"Then I'll give you the answer, you can't run away!"

Wu Qingtian's shot directly blocked the old man in Northern Xinjiang in the next moment.

And the evil corpse rushed towards Wu Qingtian's side at this time, obviously wanting to delay the old man for some time.

As a king-level master, in this environment, he is very decisive. As long as you can leave safely, the loss of an evil corpse will hurt a lot. But none of this is as good as his own life.

As long as there is life, there will be opportunities in the future, after all, in the eyes of the old man, Yi Xiaofei cannot be with Wu Qingtian for the rest of his life.

Even if he is not sure in the follow-up, the news about the Nine Dragon Needle will be transmitted back to the Miao people in Northern Xinjiang, then he will be able to reap the benefits.

And for these thoughts of the old man, how could Wu Qingtian's cleverness not know.

It is necessary to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, just a king-level master, it is very easy for him, if it causes the entire Miao people in northern Xinjiang, it will be a headache for the snooping of the Nine Dragon Needle.

Although not everyone needs the Nine Dragons Needle, some people want to get this, and among the Miao people in Northern Xinjiang, there are some powerful guys.

"I can't run!"

For the evil corpse, Wu Qingtian's hand touched his waist, and the next moment, a sharp bayonet was grabbed by Wu Qingtian in his hand, and under this grasp, it slashed through the evil corpse.

The head belonging to the evil corpse fell down, completely unstoppable, and the evil corpse didn't even touch Wu Qingtian.

"It's so strong!!"

Yi Xiaofei couldn't help but gasp, Wu Qingtian's strength can be regarded as having seen it.

This is the strength of a king-level master, between gestures, the use of the power of Yuan Gang is very different from spiritual power.

Boom!

and the people of the Miao tribe in northern Xinjiang have already fought, but in Yi Xiaofei's eyes, he held a bayonet in one hand and clenched his fist in the other, and punched three times in a row.

The punch of these three punches is completely a comprehensive suppression, and the strength does not seem to be at the same level, especially the feeling of this shot. It's still that casualness, not at all to do your best.

And the old man in the northern Xinjiang spit out blood one after another, and the whole person was furious, and he was completely suppressed by Wu Qingtian, so that he had no possibility of escaping at all.

The whole person looked desperate, especially Yi Xiaofei could see that Wu Qingtian did not do his best. The old man in Northern Xinjiang in the battle, after personal experience, knew even more that he was far from being the opponent of this Wu Qingtian.

Blood Cavalry Guard! Terrible three words, I heard that the person who can have the name of the Blood Cavalry Guard, among the king-level masters, is also one in ten existences.

I only heard about it before, but now that I'm fighting, I understand the reason.

Poof!

The bayonet that Wu Qingtian grabbed in his right hand stabbed into the chest of the old man in the northern frontier. Blood splattered out.

Dual-minded, the same, this Wu Qingtian will be dual-minded, with different attacks on the left and right hands.

"You ......"

After the bayonet was drawn, the old man in the north staggered back, blood flowed out unfatally, and the old and ugly face became even more hideous because his face turned pale.

"You can't live, you can only die!"

Withdrawing the bayonet and putting it back into the scabbard at his waist, Wu Qingtian turned around directly, and in less than three seconds, the body belonging to the old man in Northern Xinjiang fell to the ground weakly.

The dignified king-level master, how did he die, and it was easily solved by Wu Qingtian.

From the start to the end, it didn't take much time at all.

And this feeling for Yi Xiaofei is undoubtedly from hell to heaven!