Seeing several people around him, the white haired youth finally stopped. He turned slowly and looked at Jian Qi. He asked faintly, "what can I do for you?"
"I have a few questions to ask." Jian Qi stared at the white haired youth and continued: "did you get anything in that space?"
"No comment." The white haired youth said faintly.
When Jian Qi heard this, his pupil couldn't help shrinking and had no comment. That is to say, what did he really get?
At this time, Han Qian, Ning Wuque, cangtianfang, Yiji and others also responded. Their eyes flashed a sharp edge, and they couldn't help walking forward for a few steps. If the opportunity was really taken away by the white haired youth, they must not let him leave so easily.
"It seems that you have got the treasure. Can you take it out and let me wait?" Jian Qi asked again. His tone was still gentle, as if he were just saying an ordinary word. However, it made many people present feel cold.
If you get the treasure, you naturally want to leave here as soon as possible. How can you show it to others?
Qin Xuan glanced in the direction of Jian Qi. Sure enough, people are greedy. Even those who are noble and gifted with demons are no exception. Jian Qi, a sword of Wuxiang sword sect, unexpectedly made such a request in public. It seems that he is determined to get the treasure.
"No." The white haired youth spit out a voice, and his face is still calm.
His answer was so straightforward that he couldn't.
He never had the habit of showing his things to others.
"No?" Jian Qi's eyebrows stirred slightly, but there was no big fluctuation on his face. It seemed that he was not surprised by the result. If it were him, he could not agree to the request.
What's more, he knew that the white haired youth was very powerful and might be among the seventy-two emperors.
But this is the Wuxiang sword field. His home court. Many originally difficult things have become much simpler now.
Jian Qi looked away from the white haired youth, looked at the surrounding sky, Yi Ji, Han Qian and others, and said, "can this person be handled by Wuxiang sword sect?"
The voice of Jian Qi fell, and the eyes of cangtianfang, Han Qian and others became as sharp as electricity. How can they not see what Jian Qi meant? He wanted to take the secret of this person as his own.
"Brother Jian, I'm afraid it's inappropriate. We're all here for the place where we bury the Tao. We should have a share. Does brother Jian want us to go in vain?" Cangtian Fang opened his mouth and said with great momentum. Behind him stood the Cangtian temple. Naturally, he was not afraid of Wuxiang sword school.
"Yes, if there are treasures, they should be taken out and shared." Han Qian echoed, unwilling to let the Wuxiang sword sect swallow the opportunity alone.
Although Yiji and Ning Wuke didn't speak, their silence actually showed their attitude and won't let sword seven take people away easily.
Yu Yu saw the scene in front of him, and his look became wonderful. Did he begin to decide who he belonged to?
I'm afraid it's too early.
"Childe, shall we step in later?" Yang Hou asked Qin Xuan in a low voice. He wanted to ask Qin Xuan for advice and prepare in advance.
"Don't act rashly for the time being." Qin Xuan said that the white haired young man's strength is extraordinary. It's not easy to win him.
People looked at the white haired young man, but found that he was just standing there quietly, as if he didn't hear the conversation of Jianqi and others, and didn't realize his situation at the moment.
"In that case, take him down first, and then ask him carefully what he got in it. What do you think?" Sword seven spoke again to the people.
"That's good." Cangtianfang, Han Qian and others all nodded in agreement. No matter what, take down the person first.
After the various forces reached an agreement, they each had several figures to go out and walk towards the white haired youth, looking cold and fierce.
Everyone exudes an incomparably powerful smell. They are all figures at the peak of the high-level imperial realm. Even among the forces that rule the region like Wuxiang sword sect, they can be called the top strong.
"I have vowed not to kill in this life. Don't force me."
A calm voice came from the white haired youth. He was still standing there, his clothes fluttering, revealing a super dusty temperament.
Hearing this voice, the vast crowd looked stunned and vowed not to kill again?
Is he threatening the powerful?
It's too frightening to threaten on such grounds.
"Take it!" Han Qian shouted fiercely. His eyes were sharp. He had been unhappy with the white haired youth for a long time. Now he finally had the opportunity to win it. Naturally, he would not be soft at all.
At this time, the two strong spirits of the spirit refining cult rushed out at the same time, and a terrible storm suddenly blew up in the void. They spread wildly around and rolled in the direction of the white haired youth, trying to bury him in the storm.
At this moment, some people with low strength at the bottom looked pale, looked painful, and felt as if their souls were going to be broken.
"People of the spirit refining cult are good at soul attack. Those storms can not only cause damage to the flesh, but also attack the souls of others, which is impossible to prevent." Yang Hou introduced to Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan nodded gently. He also felt that his soul had been affected, but it was just Yu Wei. The problem was not big.
He kept staring at the white haired figure, wondering how he would deal with it.
"Roar..."
The roar of a gust of wind came out, and countless storms appeared over the white haired youth across the space, swallowing his body in a moment. The power of the overbearing road raged in the air, bombarding his body and soul, making a deafening sound.
Some people couldn't help turning their heads when they saw this scene. They were afraid that there would be no bones in the end after such a terrible attack.
However, at the next moment, it seems that a huge and incomparable golden pattern appears in the storm, and dazzling golden Shenhua blooms out, directly penetrating the storm and across the void.
"Bang, bang, Bang..." only heard a loud noise, and the storm continued to burst from the inside.
"This..." the crowd looked at the picture in front of them, and their eyes suddenly stagnated there. They couldn't believe their eyes. Didn't they die?
Not only didn't die, but also broke the attack.
People can only see that the white haired youth are still standing where they are, and three thousand silver wires are flying in the strong wind, which makes them look a little moved. What an outstanding young man.
Regardless of his appearance, his strength and temperament are extremely amazing.
"I said, don't force me to kill."
The young man with white hair said again. After that, he stepped out of the crowd.
Jian Qi, Ning Wuque, Yi Ji and others looked at the back of the white haired youth. They all showed a sharp edge in their eyes. They were so arrogant. Don't they pay attention to them?