Chapter 1120

In the view of the great saint of life, there is little chance of success if you want to escape with the devil fruit.

It's better to eat the devil fruit directly. In this way, you can get the special ability given by the devil fruit. Maybe your strength will soar, and then fight against the woman wearing a silver windbreaker.

The great saint of heaven raised his mouth slightly and thought his idea was good.

Of course, after eating the devil fruit, it still needs some time to refine. It depends on whether the deadly saint can buy time for himself.

The woman in the silver windbreaker behind her is called the silver snake witch. She has the power of heaven and earth, but she is an unworthy existence.

Before the deadly Saint got the special ability, he didn't even have the confidence to fight against the silver snake witch.

"Silver Snake witch, you'd better save it. I ate the devil fruit."

The voice of the great saint who killed him fell down and bit him with one bite. He was stunned by the bang. He didn't bite the devil fruit, but the air!

"Huh?"

The deadly saint was stunned, with anger in his eyes and extreme anger in his heart!

The food in his mouth flew, and the great saint was angry. His mind swept out. Suddenly his face changed greatly, as if he saw a ghost.

"You... It's you!"

The deadly saint was scared out of his wits. Under his mind sweeping, he found a handsome young man with white clothes and black hair, with a group of demons around him. It was Ye Qing who came.

Seeing the existence of devil fruit, Ye Qing couldn't keep calm and grabbed it.

If it's just the crystal of the devil, Ye Qing still doesn't like it, but the devil fruit that can provide special abilities is different. Even Ye Qing is excited.

"Deadly saint, how much is your demon fruit?"

Ye Qing stepped on the void and came to the life-threatening saint in an instant. There was no need to say more about the mystery of God's empty step in the air.

The deadly Saint trembled and sweated on his forehead. It didn't exist to sell devil fruit. He didn't want to sell it for how much money.

But there is a good saying. His elbow can't twist his thigh. Ye Qing directly took his hand, condensed an illusory arm and took away his demon fruit. What else can he say?

Facing the oppression of power, the great sage was helpless and could only secretly hate that he was inferior to others.

"Hey, deadly saint, do you sell your devil fruit? If you don't talk, you'll give it to me for free."

Ye Qing said solemnly. A group of younger brothers around him were twitching at the corners of their mouths and had to be convinced. It was clearly robbing the devil's fruit. What he said was so high sounding!

"I..."

The deadly saint was speechless and choked. If he wanted to say not to sell, the devil fruit had reached Ye Qing's hand. What else could he do?

"Hurry up, don't dawdle. Make an offer. I, Ye Qing, never take advantage of others!"

Ye Qing said solemnly. The younger brothers around him couldn't help thumbing up. In terms of thick skin, there are few people in the world who can compare with Ye Qing.

"I..."

The deadly saint was about to speak. Ye Qing directly and rudely interrupted him and threw out a storage ring.

"See if it's enough." Ye Qing said without salt.

The deadly Saint caught the storage ring and his face was bitter. There was no way. Even if he didn't want to sell the devil fruit, he couldn't sell it now.

It's normal to buy and sell without enough strength.

With bitterness and unwillingness, the deadly Saint opened the storage ring given by Ye Qing.

Holding the mentality that talking is better than nothing, the deadly Saint glanced at the inventory in the storage ring. He was surprised and his eyes were straight!

"I'll go!"

The deadly Saint screamed, and the shock in his heart was indescribable. Ye Qing had a generous hand. Among the lost storage rings, there were 10000 demon crystals.

Most of the demon crystals are of good quality. Ye Qing's reward to the deadly saint is a huge wealth. Even if the deadly Saint really auctions the demon fruits, he may not be able to sell 10000 demon crystals.

"Elder martial brother ye, you... Are you right? These demon crystals are all for me?" asked the deadly saint.

"What are you talking about? Just take it for you. Isn't it ten thousand demon crystals? As for the guy who is scared like that? He hasn't seen the world."

Ye Qing stood with her hands down. The scenery on her face was light. The one ton demon crystal opened in the colorful treasure chest, plus the demon crystal obtained from mining veins, was astronomical.

There are only 10000 demon crystals. Ye Qing doesn't care at all. Now he is more interested in demon fruits.

"Thank you! Thank elder martial brother ye for your generosity!"

The great sage was overjoyed and bowed to Ye Qing. He was happy in his heart.

The devil fruit itself is a hot potato. The power of the deadly saint is insufficient. If you hold it in your hand, you have to worry about losing your life all the time.

Now I've sold the devil fruit and got 10000 devil crystals. The deadly saint has made a profit.

"I, Ye Qing, have never liked to take advantage of and kill the great sage. Now that the transaction is completed, the devil fruit is my property. Do you have any opinion?" Ye Qing said with leisure.

"No problem, of course. Since the transaction is completed, elder martial brother ye, I'll go first."

With a smile, the deadly Saint rushed into the distance with a whoosh.

The so-called truth of cherishing one's sin is very clear to the great sage of life. Whether it is the fruit of the devil or 10000 devil crystals, it is a treasure.

There are 10000 demon crystals on his body, which will certainly attract the envy of others. It's better to find a place to practice in isolation and slowly refine the demon crystals.

The great saint of death ran quickly and showed his speed to the extreme. However, shortly after the great saint of death ran out, a silver arc flashed in the sky and split the sky. With an indomitable momentum, he shot directly through the body of the great saint of death!

The speed of that silver arc was so fast that the deadly Saint couldn't react at all. Under one blow, he was badly hurt!

The deadly Saint screamed repeatedly. The power of the silver arc was too strong. It was the silver snake witch behind him who released it.

The deadly saint was very careful, but he still got the move and was in danger. Compared with the silver snake witch, his strength is completely two levels of existence.

"The great saint of life, I have already said that there is no good end against my silver snake witch!"

In the sky, a silver lightning came quickly and violently. It was the silver snake witch. Her eyes were contemptuous and revealed a smell of evil everywhere.

"Silver Snake witch, everyone is the same door. You let me go!"

The deadly saint was frightened and ran away while urging magic to heal.

"Really? Unfortunately, I'm not familiar with you!"

With a sneer, the silver snake witch put out a jade hand, burst into a silver brilliance, penetrated the void, and suddenly grabbed it.

At the next moment, her arm directly passed through the body of the deadly saint, leaving no room to kill him!

The cry of the deadly Saint echoed in the sky. The flesh was pierced by the silver snake witch, and the life essence in his body passed quickly. He had no ability to recover from the sky and could not be reborn. He was not the great saint of Cang ape. Without the terrible unique skill of Cang ape demon, once the flesh was destroyed, the spirit can only leave the body! The lonely spirit can never stop the attack and killing of the silver snake witch.