Qing Yang silently watched the Purple Cicada Demon King fight the huge monk. The scene became more and more tragic, and the situation of the Purple Cicada Demon King became more and more critical. He knew that if this goes on, the Purple Cicada Demon King will undoubtedly die. Yang also didn't mean to come forward to rescue. It wasn't that he didn't want to, but that he couldn't, because at this time, it was not only the organizers of the gambling fight, but also the countless monks who had placed bets below. This was offensive to the public's anger. Things, Qing Yang couldn't trouble herself.

This battle was much fiercer and bloodier than the last one. The vitality of the demon cultivator seemed to be stronger than that of the human monk. It was clear that the Purple Cicada Demon King had reached the end of the crossbow, but he could still insist on fighting the huge cultivator. , People can't help but feel his resilience. This battle lasted for nearly four hours, and finally ended with the death of the Purple Cicada Demon King. As for the huge monk who fought with him, although he also suffered a lot. The injury, but it depends on the situation is slightly better than the winner of the last fighting, and there is no life worry.

At the end of the game, a monk among the organizers of the gambling fight boarded the battle arena and brought the winner down. At the same time, he also brought down the body of the Demon King Purple Cicada. After all, the demon cultivator is different from the human cultivator. The corpse of the human cultivator is not Not much use, that is, some ghost cultivators will use it to refine zombies and puppets, but in front of so many cultivators, no one dared to do so, so the body of the loser in the previous game was directly burned. , And the corpse of the demon cultivator is very useful, not to mention being used to refine zombies and puppets, and you can get a lot of good refining materials after cleaning up, so the opponent will keep the body of the purple cicada demon king and wait until the gambling. Slowly deal with it after it's over.

As in the previous one, after the results were announced, the organizers of the gambling battle cashed out the bets one by one for everyone. The four million spiritual stones collected before, eventually left a little over one million. The gain is still quite big. The important thing is that this gambling battle completely aroused everyone's interest, so after they announced the start of betting on the third gambling battle, at least 70% of the monks on the scene participated in the betting, and the amount of betting reached an astonishing amount. Of more than seven million spiritual stones.

The two cultivators who participated in this martial battle were even more powerful. Both reached the sixth level of Nascent Soul. They may be the overlord on the outside, but they cannot control their own destiny here. They can only become countless cultivators outside the fighting arena. The tool is here in order to survive and fight with life.

Qing Yang is not interested in knowing who the contestants are in the third game and who wins and loses in the end. What he has to do now is to see the Purple Cicada Demon King. The Purple Cicada Demon King needs to take part in a fight. It is a tool for those people to make money. Qingyang is useless to come forward. Now that the Purple Cicada Demon King is dead, the other party shouldn't make trouble anymore.

When the third battle began, the gang of cultivators who organized the gambling fight came to rest. Qing Yang walked towards them. Mu Qiu and Situ Yong were watching the excitement, but when Qing Yang suddenly got up, they followed and passed by. After a period of contact, the three of them can be regarded as relatively close friends.

When he came to the cultivator with a ferocious face, Qing Yang arched his hands at the cultivator with a ferocious face: "In Xia Qingyang, I would like to ask fellow daoists for help. Please do it for your convenience."

The fierce monk looked at Qing Yang, who had only the fifth-layer cultivation base of the Nascent Soul, and his face showed a trace of impatience. Such a person is not as strong as the fighters he has obtained by himself. They must be some unknown youngsters. From the world, that is, if you are lucky enough to come to this town, if you encounter it outside, maybe you will directly catch it as a cannon fodder in the contest. What good things can you do if you find yourself?

But looking at Mu Qiu, who was behind Qing Yang, the ferocious monk had somewhat converged. The cultivation base of Yuan Ying’s seventh-level peak was not lower than his own, and he was considered a top-notch figure in this town. Uncertainty is also from which monk from the great world, the two can come together, the relationship should be unusual, it is better to not be guilty or as far as possible not to be guilty. Of course, he wouldn't take Qing Yang seriously because of this. He ignored Qing Yang, but looked at Mu Qiu and said, "I don't know how a few fellow daoists call me, and why are you looking for me."

Others don’t understand Qing Yang, Mu Qiu knows that Qing Yang’s true strength may be stronger than her. Of course, Mu Qiu will not ignore Qing Yang, and smiled: “Below is Mu Qiu from the Lingxiu Valley of the spirit world. This is my friend. Qingyang, if you really need help if you have something to do, please ask fellow daoists to give you some face."

This ferocious monk is also a monk from the spirit world. He has also heard of the name of Lingxiu Valley. This Muqiu is so young that he has the seventh-level cultivation base of the Nascent Infant. I am afraid that his status in Lingxiu Valley is not low. So he said: "It turned out to be the friend of Muqiu from Lingxiu Valley~lightnovelpub.net~ Since Daoist Qingyang is your friend, I will give you face, let’s talk about the requirements first."

Qing Yang didn't care about the other party's attitude. Seeing the ferocious monk looking at him, Qing Yang pointed to the corpse of the Purple Cicada Demon King behind them, and said, "This Demon King has had several connections with me. , I didn’t expect to see each other again, but heaven and man will be separated forever. I really can’t bear to see that the old deceased has no whole body. If the daoist doesn’t mind, can I take his body away for burial?"

I heard that Qing Yang actually knew this Demon King. The fierce-faced monk gave Qing Yang a vigilant look. Wouldn't this guy seek revenge on himself? But think about it, this person has come long ago. He didn't speak before the fight. At this time, he showed up after he died. It is estimated that the friendship is not much better. It shouldn't be the head of this Demon King, not to mention the fact that this person does not have a cultivation base. High, I'm not afraid to find revenge for myself.

If you think in a darker direction, maybe this guy will come forward, just want to find an excuse to get a demon repair corpse for free, go back and pack up the selling materials, how could you be fooled? Thinking of this, the ferocious monk smiled, and said, "Friend Qingyang wants to take away the corpse of the demon king, but we never know it in our lives, and it’s impossible for free. Lingshi, for the sake of Daoist Mu Qiu's face, I will collect you 800,000."

The corpse of the Purple Cicada Demon King is of no use to them, although it can be replaced with a spirit stone if it is brought back to the spirit world for tidying up, but how can it be directly used to save trouble? What's more, if you don't look at the face of the monk and the face of the Buddha, this kid is nothing, but the Mu Qiu next to him is not easy to offend.

Qing Yang didn't think that he could take away the body of the Purple Cicada Demon King without paying any price. The number of eight hundred thousand spirit stones was not small, but it was nothing to Qing Yang now, so he directly took eight hundred thousand. The spirit stone was handed over to the opponent, and the body of the Purple Cicada Demon King was retrieved.