Chapter 112 Shen Qingyan's Bargaining Chips Crush All Enemies!

"How brutal! Doesn't Chen Yi only have one arm and one leg now?"

"Chen Yi is disabled. Qin Luo's fighting power is too amazing."

The faces of Lin Hao and others became particularly ugly. They didn't expect that Qin Luo would actually disable Chen Yi in front of them.

"But, what about that light just now?" Someone looked puzzled and looked at the place where Chen Yi disappeared.

Qin Luo said slowly, "I think the Qilin Hall should be open now, right?"

Many people's eyes lit up. One of the purposes of their coming here was to taste tea, and the second purpose was naturally for the inheritance that might be in the Qilin Hall.

They set their eyes on the place where Chen Yi disappeared, rubbing their hands, and were ready to go.

Lin Hao and others also had an idea in their hearts. They also wanted to go to the place where Chen Yi disappeared.

But one of them just raised his foot and was cut by a sword.

"I don't care what happens to them, but none of you can leave!"

"If you dare to attack me, all of you will die today!"

There are five people, and Qin Luo has information about two of them in his memory.

Zixiao Holy Land, Li Xiuran, Wuyin Holy Land, Song Yihan.

The two were the existences that the former master looked up to before.

But now, in front of him, Qin Luo, the two can only be lambs to be slaughtered.

"Qin Luo, don't go too far. Don't think that you can be so presumptuous in front of us just because you beat Junior Brother Chen of Xuantian Dao Sect." Li Xiuran's cold aura burst out, and he looked at Qin Luo and said with a bad face.

"Junior Brother Qin, the Enlightenment Tea Party is a grand event held once a hundred years in my Ten Thousand Mountains. Do you have to make trouble here?"

"If you insist on doing it your own way, all the geniuses in my Ten Thousand Mountains will never allow you to do whatever you want!"

Lin Hao stood up and said to Qin Luo like a leader.

Qin Luo sneered, "Don't pretend to be wronged, do I have to make trouble?"

"What is the purpose of bringing me here? You, a licker, must know it well."

"Don't you just want to lick that woman Shen Qingyan? When she farts, you want to lie on her and smell it, you think it smells good."

"She asked you to avenge her man, and you rushed over."

"Tsk tsk, as a man, I, Qin Luo, look down on you."

Lin Hao's face flushed instantly, and he roared at Qin Luo angrily: "Qin Luo, stop talking nonsense, it's okay for you to speak ill of me, but you even insulted Junior Sister Shen, today I must teach you a lesson!"

Shen Qingyan, who was not far away, had a red face and her eyes were full of crazy murderous intent.

[Shen Qingyan lost her mind, lost 50,000 points of luck, and the host gained 50,000 points of villain value]

"Qin Luo, you insulted me too much!"

"I, Shen Qingyan, swear here!"

"If any senior brother can help Qingyan kill this thief, Qingyan is willing to pledge her life to him until death!"

Many of the Tianjiao who originally wanted to go to Qilin Hall turned their heads and looked at Qin Luo.

One by one, their eyes became hot.

Especially Lin Hao, the burning flame in his eyes made Qin Luo unable to bear to look directly.

If a dog can get a chance to climb onto the goddess' bed, it will turn into a mad dog in an instant.

"Tsk tsk, are you a bitch?" Qin Luo looked at Shen Qingyan with a hint of sarcasm and contempt in his eyes.

Although Shen Qingyan didn't know what Qin Luo meant by this sentence, she could hear that it was full of humiliation.

"Qin Luo, you must die!" Shen Qingyan gritted her teeth and said.

Qin Luo sneered, "I will let you know that I am invincible here! For you, I am the biggest nightmare!"

As soon as the voice fell, Qin Luo rushed out in a flash.

Four Symbols Sword Technique: Fire Dances in the Nine Heavens!

Boom! The scorching flames spread out, like a huge fire phoenix, rushing towards Li Xiuran, who was closest to Qin Luo.

"Come on!" Li Xiuran roared, and his momentum began to rise steadily.

"Brother Li, we are here to help you!"

"No need, a mere Qin Luo, I can easily suppress him!" Li Xiuran refused.

He asked himself that he was also a generation of genius, and he had practiced for more than ten years earlier than Qin Luo. Would he be afraid of Qin Luo?

Letting others help him, does he have no face?

Li Xiuran felt that Chen Yi's defeat to Qin Luo before only showed that Chen Yi's skills were inferior to others.

The sword cultivator, who had gained some insights from Qin Luo's swordsmanship, looked up at Li Xiuran and said, "You are overestimating yourself."

"The horror of sword cultivators is not what you might imagine. You can't stop the sword master!"

"Stupid!" Qin Luo raised his lips with disdain. When his attack came close, Li Xiuran felt how terrifying Qin Luo was.

The sword master was not something he could resist.

He was horrified and shouted immediately, "Come and help me!"

Song Yihan and the others were speechless. You said no just now, and now you are saying yes.

You are too hypocritical.

"Too late!"

Boom! This huge wave of fire collided with Li Xiuran, and Li Xiuran's face changed immediately.

Puff! The blood that had just spurted out was instantly burned up by the flames.

Qin Luo's sword continued to move forward and slashed towards his heart fiercely.

He realized that Qin Luo wanted his life.

He roared, "Qin Luo, you dare, I am the Holy Son of Zixiao Holy Land!"

He answered with only three words, "Little trash!"

"No!" Li Xiuran roared, and the sixth level of the Cave Heaven Realm cultivation burst out, but he still couldn't stop it.

Puff! A sword slashed into his chest, instantly tearing his body apart.

The Human Emperor Banner flashed slightly, and the body was put away!

Li Xiuran died!

"Qin Luo, you are so brave!" Song Yihan widened his eyes. He didn't expect that the Holy Son of Zixiao would be killed by Qin Luo like this?

"Those who kill will be killed!" Qin Luo replied lightly.

He shifted his gaze to the sword cultivator who had been watching him fight, and said in a deep voice.

"Sword cultivators should be fearless. The whole world is their enemy. Sword cultivators only need one word in their hearts!"

"Kill!"

This word hit the man's mind fiercely, making him seem to see a terrifying picture of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

The Four Symbols Sword Technique Rain Falls Without End!

The vast drizzle fell from the sky, and endless sword energy enveloped the dozen so-called geniuses who wanted to attack Qin Luo.

Qin Luo's mouth curled up, like a murderer in the rainy night.

Boom! The ten great caves exploded, and the saints who had been killed in the outside world began to devour, providing endless power!

Qin Luo appeared beside Song Yihan in a flash, and with a sword, Song Yihan's head flew up, and the second son of the saint fell!

Then, the third, the fourth!

Bang! Bang! Bang! The sound of the corpse falling to the ground made many people feel terrified.

Shen Qingyan looked at this scene, and she felt cold all over. She never thought that Qin Luo was so terrifying and so powerful.

She only now realized that Lin Xuan's death was not unjust!

Because the man in front of her was a devil.

At the right time, Qin Luo turned his head to look at Shen Qingyan, with a wicked smile on his lips, "It's your turn next."

"Don't you want to use your body as a bargaining chip?"

"Today, I will make you a slut who can be fucked by anyone, how about that?"

He glanced at Lin Hao who was rushing towards him like a madman and said, "If you beg me, I will let you be the first one!"