Chapter 614 What qualifications do I have to make a deal with me?

   Xuanyuan Po lowered his head guiltily. At this moment, it is impossible to say that he has no regrets in his heart. Almost the moment the other party found him with a master, he regretted it. It's just that the other party struck too quickly, obsessing him with smoke, so that he didn't even have time to summon the monster, and it fell into the other party's hands.

  Bei Tinghuang lowered her head and let out a laugh. She raised her hand and pointed, "You guys, what qualifications do you have? You, old man, what qualifications do you have to make a deal with me?"

A jade hand flicked in front of everyone, and Bei Tinghuang flicked his fingers lightly. Yun Lin and the others felt a blur in front of their eyes, and a coldness spread through the neck instantly, hanging on their own necks. What it is, is Yunlin, an old man who has lived for more than a hundred years. At this moment, his body is covered with cold sweat, his back is cold, and a sense of fear spreads everywhere in his heart.

Twenty-seven soft swords, snow-white as drills, lingering with light blue energy, shining with a dazzling cold light, have hung above their heads at some point, and some of the soft swords even reached their backs. neck. The intertwined sword net wrapped up the group of eight of them, making it impossible for these people to escape and retreat.

  Yun Lin was so angry that he stared at Bei Tinghuang with a sinister gaze. This young man's mind is really poisonous, and he has endless tricks, which is simply hard to guard against. She looked calm, but secretly arranged such a method. The soft sword that reached Yunlin's neck made it difficult for Yunlin to distinguish the level of this soft sword. This is a divine weapon, and it is always harmful to people below the **** level.

"Brat, you have to think that you can turn defeat into victory and control the situation with just these broken swords, it's just wishful thinking!" Yun Lin knew in his heart that there was not much chance of winning, but his years of combat experience told him that at any time, he should not lose his momentum , "Even if he dies, the old man will definitely die before your companion."

"Really?" Bei Tinghuang asked lightly, twirling her fingers lightly, attracting everyone's attention, not knowing what other tricks this guy has, "Old man, you can try Give it a try and see if it's your hand or my soft sword! By the way, I forgot to remind you that I still have a few god-level pills in my hand. If you can't kill my partner with one blow, I still have hope of saving him."

   Possessing a god-level elixir, as long as his luck is not as bad as Nangong Qianmo, he can use the elixir to save people.

  Behind her, Mu Qingling and the others were already in a state of panic, did the leader forget how Qianmo died? Why remind the dead old man that she has a god-level elixir in her hand?

  God-rank pill? Yun Lin's eyes lit up, and he laughed wildly in his heart, Bei Ting Huang, how stupid is he to talk about god-level pills? God-level elixir, it’s a good thing, and the artifact in her hand, a container of life, this guy is like a moving treasure house, if this boy is killed, not only can the princess of Changle be rescued, but also the silence can be saved. Make a fortune.

Behind Yunlin, there are three heavenly ranks, and four teenagers who almost died at the hands of Bei Tinghuang and the others. At this moment, Bei Tinghuang's eyes are naked/naked/naked. It was the same idea as Yunlin.

   This is completely understandable, as long as Bei Tinghuang has one of the treasures, she can run amok on this continent for a lifetime, not to mention, she has more than one treasure in her body.

  (end of this chapter)