Chapter 531 Absolute deterrence
At this moment, the two had to stop. At this time, they really realized what powerful the seemingly peaceful man just now had, and there was no room for resistance under this power.
"Who the hell are you?" After calming down, the eight scattered immortals suddenly asked, but his tone was a little helpless, a little compromise, and even a little fear.
"Who am I? Don't you know who I am if you want to kill me? Yang Qian laughed for a while, but in this laughter, there was a vast yuan god pressure, which made the two breathless.
The two are extremely helpless. They want to kill Yang Qian. Naturally, they know Yang Qian. They even know some details of Yang Qian, but what they mean is Yang Qian's real identity!
"There is no such power in the world of cultivation. If you are from the fairyland, we are willing to die!" The eight-sang immortal continued, looking brave and righteous, but he seemed to forget that Yang Qian was still the target they killed at the beginning.
"Haha, fairyland! To tell you the truth, I'm not from the fairyland, but even people in the fairyland can't help me." Yang Qian laughed loudly, and his tone was extremely arrogant, even a little arrogant, with an extremely strong domineering feeling of self-respect in heaven and earth.
At the same time, Yang Qian's golden fairy-like power was also suddenly displayed. Under this power, the two seemed to see the vast heaven, and a feeling of powerlessness suddenly appeared in their hearts.
And the flames in the space also burned violently under the influence of Yang Qianyuan God, as if to destroy heaven and earth, and the temperature of the space also rose sharply. The two were also tortured under the burning of this flame.
Fortunately, this change was extremely short, but it disappeared in an instant, but at this moment, the two seemed to see the gate of hell. At this moment, the two understood the real power of the man in front of them, which was a power that completely transcended the world of cultivation! This is an invincible force.
"Haha, since I began to practice, I have been practicing the real world for thousands of years. Today, I can see such power, and my heart is enough." However, at this time, the eight disasters scattered immortals laughed loudly, and the voice was extremely vicissitudes, free and easy, and even no longer nostalgic.
Looking at the old man's expression, Yang Qian was also stunned. Although Yang Qian is not like the old man who has been practicing the real world for thousands of years, Yang Qian has seen many monks in this short hundred years, but most of these monks are extremely afraid when facing death, and there are not many people like the old man.
"I don't want you either. As long as you say who instructed you to do this, I will let you go!" Yang Qian thought for a moment and suddenly said.
"Really, as long as we say it, you won't kill me?" Before the eight scattered immortals could speak, the practitioners next to him suddenly asked first.
"Do you think I still need to lie to you with my power at this time?" Yang Qian said disdainfully.
The old man's temperament moved Yang Qian's compassion, but the other man made Yang Qian extremely disdainful, but Yang Qian also didn't think so. Now that Yang Qian's heart has been determined, he will not change again.
However, at this moment, the eight scattered immortals suddenly moved, and a powerful force suddenly burst out of his body, and the target was not Yang Qian, but the man beside him!
Not everyone has the power of terror like Yang Qian. The two were originally in the same group. No one expected that they would suddenly attack their opponent at this moment, and the man was just seven scattered immortals. The old man was eight scattered immortals, and how could he resist the sudden attack of the old man? Hit.
In just a blink of an eye, the man's body suddenly collapsed, and even Yang Qian didn't have time to take action, and the man died like this.
"What do you mean?" Looking at the old man's behavior, Yang Qian was also puzzled.
At this time, after killing the man, the old man's face did not change at all, as if nothing had been born back, and the man seemed to have never appeared.
"You have such terrible strength, and you will never find a person like you in the whole world of cultivation. It doesn't matter if I die. Do I still want you to avenge our forces?" The old man continued to laugh and said in a flat tone, as if he were narrating an insignificant thing.
Listening to the old man's words, Yang Qian's heart also rippled. Yang Qian did not expect that the old man would have such an idea. With such a person, Yang Qian could also see that the power behind the old man must be orderly.
The monk's cultivation of Tiandao seems to be broad-minded, but the monks are selfish. What they do is to think about themselves. No monk will be so great for others, but the old man in front of him gives Yang Qian a different feeling.
"Ha ha, are you really not afraid of death? Do you know that if you don't say it, then you have only one way to die!" Yang Qian's tone turned, and a sharp breath suddenly rushed to the old man.
At the same time, the flames in the space also beat violently. They seem to tear up this bold monk. They have to use their anger to burn everything that feels contrary to their king.
"I won't bother you to do it!" When Yang Qian's pressure came, there was a sudden energy fluctuation in the old man's body, as if a balloon was frantically filling, and there was a possibility of explosion at any time.
What the old man did was to blow himself up, but at this time, the old man only felt that his true qi suddenly solidified, and his strength disappeared, and he was like a weak body.
"Hmm, didn't you find that this space is wrong?" Just when the old man was shocked, Yang Qian's voice suddenly sounded in the space.
The field of ordinary monks is a kind of control, but Yang Qian's field is not only general control, but also absolute control. As long as there is a flame in it, you have to be convinced. Unfortunately, the old man is fire cultivation!
Yang Qian, as the flame king, mobilized all the flames. Since the old man is a fire system, the true qi in his body must be flame nature, so he is also mobilized.
"This, this, what's going on? Why can't I feel my strength? How did you do it!" After confirming his situation again, the old man was also shocked.
"Here, I not only have great suppression of other forces, but also dominate the flames. Since you are a fire repair, you can dominate you, so you are not even qualified to die here, so can you consider whether you tell me the strength behind me?" Yang Qian said with a sneer.
"This, this, this..." Listening to Yang Qian's words, feeling his own situation at this time, the old man's heart seemed to have knocked over the tasteless bottle, and all kinds of smells floated in his heart.
Death is an extremely fearful thing for monks. The more powerful the monks are, the more they are afraid of death, but there is always one thing, but life is better than death? Or will there be no day? Which monks dare to try in such a situation?
So after Yang Qian said what he had just said, the old man was also a little throbbing at this time, and he was also scared.
However, at this time, the space changed again, and the imprisoned power suddenly disappeared, and then the space returned to its original appearance.
"I'll forgive you this time, but you go back and tell them. Don't let them find out what they are angry about me in the future. You know the consequences!" While space changed, a voice also sounded in the old man's mind, and the old man was also very familiar with it. That's Yang Qian!
However, when the old man reacted again, Yang Qian had disappeared into space.
"This person is absolutely not what we can resist. I have to go back quickly, or there will be a disaster!" After thinking about it, the old man flew out without even making any adjustment.
"Well, do you think I can't know if you don't say it?" However, after the old man flew away, Yang Qian appeared in the space again, but at this time, there was one more person in Yang Qian's yuan god, and that person was the old man just now.
However, the old man lived for so long, but at this time, he did not rush back, but flew all the way to Zhongzhou.
"I don't believe that you will never go back. I don't have time to hang out with you!" With a sneer, Yang Qian flew to the east again.
With the imprint of the yuan god, the old man's whereabouts are all under Yang Qian's control. At that time, Yang Qian naturally knows what the old man did.