Chapter 1018: The Arrival of the Lucky Star

Yang Qiu couldn't help but be stunned.

Zhou Qirong really showed his fox tail.

Since they have come here, even risking their lives, who is not coming for this Holy Spirit?

Yao Tianzhao said that he knew that he did not have the ability and strength to compete for the only remaining relics of the Holy Spirit in this ancient land.

For Zhou Qirong, this is too wrong.

From start to finish, he was contributing.

At this point, not only must you contribute, but you will also have to sacrifice your own holy weapons. Just to help him kill people.

To put it mildly-

Why!?

Just because you're an empty saint?

The Great Zhou royal family is not so easy to bully!

Is Zhou Qirong a person who is afraid of death?

No!

Zhou Qirong saw that he was still hesitating, so he said, "Old Yang...... I am sorry that your disciple died tragically here. However, this world is the law of the jungle. Who doesn't want this Holy Spirit! I respect you as an empty saint, but that doesn't mean I have to give this Holy Spirit to you! Make a decision...... You can't defeat this ordinary blood without me!"

Hear the words.

Yang Qiu's face changed slightly, he turned his head to look at Zhou Qirong, and said in a deep voice:

"Although it is said that those who see it have a share, but those who are destined to get it...... This Holy Spirit has chosen Yang Wen as the Lord. And it was I who did my best to bring this Holy Spirit down from the storm of energy. You're going to take it from me now...... Do you think, is it possible?"

"Okay, then you will continue to guard the Holy Spirit, forgive me for not being able to help!" Zhou Qirong stood with his hands in his hands.

Ahead.

Xu Zhaopei and Ye Wenjun pressed forward step by step.

It's coming soon.

If you let Xu Zhaopei stand around their bodies.

By that time, it will be too late to regret it!

Ordinary blood can knock you back to your original form.

At that time, having a holy weapon will not help.

Yang Qiu sneered: "I thought that the Great Zhou royal family was all people with backbone, but I didn't expect it to be so shallow...... Do you really think I can't deal with them? You also underestimate the Void Saint cultivators! I let you do it purely because I don't want to waste my strength...... In addition, standing in front of you is the enemy of your Great Zhou royal family......! Whether I move it or not, you won't end well!"

Zhou Qirong was stunned.

If Yang Qiu is dead, is he still alive?

Fang Yu even killed Zhou Tianshuo, so he could kill you together.

If Yang Qiu hadn't died, if he hadn't done it this time, it would be tantamount to offending him.

Moreover, how could Yang Qiu not have a killer feature!?

This is an Empty Saint level cultivator.

That's it.

Zhou Qirong frowned, and said, "Okay...... Elder Yang, remember your promise!

"Don't worry, I make a promise to you as the Great Elder of the Yang Clan!"

The two hit it off.

Then.

Zhou Qirong walked forward and gestured.

The spear reappeared.

This time was different from before, on the top of the Zhangba spear, a yellow light appeared. It's like a flame.

"Be careful. Fang Yu reminded.

This means that he is preparing to burn his holy vessel.

Sacrifice the holy weapon and use it to kill Xu Zhaopei in front of him.

Ye Wenjun quickly came to Xu Zhaopei's face, and a gang qi shield blocked Xu Zhaopei's body.

"Huh?" Zhou Qirong was stunned.

How could Ye Wenjun not be affected?

It struck him as strange.

Yang Qiu also looked at Ye Wenjun with a surprised face.

His brows furrowed for a moment.

"If you want to kill someone, you have to see if I am willing to ......," Ye Wenjun said coldly.

Ye Wenjun, who is in the realm of full saints, is enough to give Zhou Qirong a headache.

Zhou Qirong's eyes widened, turned his head to look at Yang Wen, and said, "Elder Yang is inconvenient to make a move now, Yang Wen, what are you still doing in a daze, put down the Holy Spirit, deal with this woman in white, I will kill the woman in red!"

Yang Wen was stunned for a moment.

He was desperately reluctant to let go of the Holy Spirit.

This was his only chance to become an empty saint, and he had been tormented in the secret realm for tens of thousands of years, practicing penance every day, suffering every day, and even feeling that he had become a pervert, in order to become an empty saint and become an admired cultivator.

Now, this goal is in his hands, how can he be willing to let go?

Just when he hesitated, Yang Qiu's voice sounded-

"Yang Wen, help General Zhou!"

"Yes!"

He could refuse other people's words, but he couldn't refuse Yang Qiu's order.

Yang Wen slowly placed the Holy Spirit on the ground.

glanced at his brother Yang Wu, who was crushed by himself with Neiyuan, and his eyes became cold.

Yang Wu is dead, and the only heir is himself, are you still afraid that others will rob this Holy Spirit?

If these people do not die, it is impossible for them to receive a safe inheritance of the Holy Spirit!

Yang Wen stood up, didn't say a word, and burst out towards Ye Wenjun.

Ye Wenjun's body jumped up and greeted him.

Xu Zhaopei really wanted to help Ye Wenjun...... However, she suddenly found that the weapon in Zhou Qirong's hand was like a cruise missile, staring at her all the time, as long as she moved, that thing would inevitably give her a head start.

It's a terrible feeling.

Xu Zhaopei had never had this sense of fear, which made her feel uneasy.

So, she stared intently at the snake spear!

Airplanes.

Buzzing......

Ye Wenjun was transferred away by Yang Wen's crazy Neiyuan catharsis!

It's in the middle of this gap.

The spear flew up.

The frequency of flutter increases dramatically.

Wow –

Like a real giant python, the Zhangba snake spear swallowed towards Xu Zhaopei.

"Die!"

Ye Wenjun wants to turn around and save people!

She thought it was all under her control.

That's when it happened.

Yang Qiu suddenly raised his hand and slapped it with a palm.

"Get out!"

Rumble!

Ye Wenjun stepped back in the air!

Seeing this, Yang Wen frantically crushed over.

Fang Yu's eyes shrank, Yang Qiu, this old thing, even had the power to make a move!

How terrifying is the Empty Saint level!

......

Xu Zhaopei exclaimed in surprise, mobilizing the internal strength of his whole body, wanting to resist this holy weapon!

Bang!

The spear slammed into her chest!

Xu Zhaopei's internal strength collapsed in an instant, and he flew out upside down!

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out of the sky!

"Pepe!"

Fang Yu forcibly urged the aura and rushed away!

"Miss Xu!" Ye Wenjun was shocked!

Zhou Qirong succeeded in his blow, and his heart suddenly burst into flames, and he said: "If a cultivator's qi sea is burning, it can increase the strength ......of a cultivator! Rest in peace, just a calf is trying the knife...... This time, it's the real thing!"

Between words.

The snake spear in Zhou Qirong's hand became even more red.

See this scene.

Fang Yu knew that he couldn't wait!

Stretch your arms!

"Dragon Sword!"

A powerful wind swept up.

Fang Yu walked like a fly and caught Xu Zhaopei!

"Pepe ......"

Under the ravages of the gangfeng, the clothes are torn!

On his wrist, the dragon-shaped mark sparkles!

Zhou Qirong stepped on his feet and stood on the spot!

A pair of eyes widen the boss!

I couldn't help but think of what King Zhou had said to him in my mind - the auspicious star of the Great Zhou royal family has arrived, if you meet him, you must win him over at all costs! He has an obvious feature: there is a dragon-shaped birthmark on his wrist!

This...... How can it be?!