Chapter 2137

"You, you..."

Heyang looked at Mu Tianyan in disbelief, and the shock in his heart lasted for a long time.

Liang endlessly's strength is clear to him, and the later cultivation of Jindan.

As far as he knows, Mu Tianyan's cultivation is also in the later stage of Jindan, but why, why does Liang endlessly become so vulnerable under the same cultivation? Even no resistance!

Mu Tianyan, are you really just a late cultivator of the golden elixir?

At this moment, he Yang was full of suspicion and fear about Mu Tianyan's strength.

"I'll give it to you!"

Heyang took a deep breath and endured the humiliation at the bottom of his heart. Just when he checked the remaining balance in the Lingshi card, his face suddenly became embarrassed.

"Can you give me a few days to prepare?"

He Yang stuck his neck and spoke coldly, as if only in this way could he not be embarrassed.

Lu Zijia smiled and said something that made Heyang angry. "No, you must pay the fine within half an hour. After all, anything can happen over time.

To say a bad word, if the two Taoist friends suddenly disappear, won't I lose a lot? "

Before he Yang's angry eyes turned red, Lu Zijia suddenly said, "of course, if the spirit stones of the two Taoist friends are not enough, you can offset them with other things, such as spirit tools, talismans, pills, etc.

I think with the value of two Taoist friends, a mere 200 million should not be a problem. "

After listening to Lu Zijia's words, they suddenly had an impulse to beat her in groups.

A mere 200 million?

That's two hundred million! It's "just"? What a blow!

Moreover, two hundred million is also a huge number for Jindan practitioners. There are even many Jindan practitioners, not even one hundred million!

"Lu Zijia, don't go too far!"

Heyang finally couldn't help shouting angrily. Looking at Lu Zijia's eyes, he was looking at killing his father and enemy. "I just didn't bring so many spirit stones out. It's not a bad debt. Why are you aggressive!"

Lu Zijia only felt funny when he heard the speech.

"Have I gone too far?"

Lu Zijia looked at the man beside him and asked innocently.

Mu Tianyan naturally shook his head. "Naturally, it's not too much. Some people just don't cry when they don't see the coffin."

With the last word falling, Mu Tianyan suddenly burst out a murderous spirit that almost destroyed the sky and the earth, and rushed straight to He Yang in an instant.

Aware that he couldn't resist the murderous spirit from the explosion, he Yang's face quickly turned pale, and the panic at the bottom of his eyes was also obvious.

"No, no, I give, I give, stop!"

He Yang screamed in fear, trying to make Mu Tianyan take back this terrible murderous spirit.

However, Mu Tianyan not only did not take back the murderous spirit, but also accelerated the attack speed of the murderous spirit.

"Bang -- ah --"

He Yang, who was not in a hurry to dodge, was suddenly wrapped in an invisible but frightening and terrible murderous gas.

A shrill and painful cry came from Heyang's mouth.

Soon, he Yang became seven holes bleeding and his mind began to become confused.

"Bang -"

But in less than half an hour, he Yang couldn't support it and fell down.

With the fall of Heyang, the scene became silent and the needle dropping could be heard.

Yang Wu and Luo Dongwei, who were looking for opportunities to leave quietly, looked at Heyang, who was lying on the ground with blood all over. Their faces were as white as dead, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.