I Fix The System Law

　　 Enemies meet, very jealous.

　　 Just when both of them had murderous intent, Leng Shiqi took the lead in moving!

　　 However, instead of rushing up hard, he changed his face, showing a panic, and screamed: "Yan Jiu!"

　　 turned around and ran away!

　　 Leng Shiqi's move immediately exploded Yan Jiu.

　　 He hurriedly yelled: "Hurry up and kill him, he has treasures!"

Leng Shiqi ran as soon as he showed up, and everyone did not have time to sense his cultivation. Seeing Yan Jiu's appearance shows that the other party is not strong. When he heard the word "treasure", his heart was moved, and they followed him. Past.

　　 There was only one tall and thin boy hesitated, but he still kept up with everyone.

　　 Leng Shiqi's speed is not fast, he is hanging a few people at the speed that everyone seems to be able to catch up, but actually can't catch up. After a while, his speed suddenly began to slow down.

　　 "Hahaha, he slowed down, his spiritual power is running low! Quickly catch up!" Yan Jiu exclaimed excitedly.

　　 He was also the one who rushed to the front, but what he could not expect was that when he was about to catch up with Leng Seventeen, his feet suddenly seemed to be stepped in a mud pit, and if he was unstable, he would fall!

　　 Yan Jiu was shocked immediately, but his reaction was not slow, and he hurriedly mobilized his spiritual energy to adjust his body.

　　 But just when he put his attention here, a gleaming and erratic sword had already arrived in front of him!

　　 Yan Jiu instantly felt that death had come so quickly and so close.

　　 Just at this critical moment, a loud shout came!

　　 That voice seemed to be mixed with spiritual power, not only enduring, but also deafening.

　　 Leng Shiqi was also shocked by this blast for a moment. At this little time, Yan Jiu moved a little bit, but this deadly sword only severed Yan Jiu's left arm.

　　 Leng Shiqi's eyes narrowed slightly, and instead of focusing on the wailing Yan Jiu, he glanced at the thin and tall young man standing at the end of the crowd.

　　 He deliberately weakened the enemy, and then quietly used the hand of the earth to lay a simple trap, just wanting to kill Goose Jiu by surprise, but this person gave him a kick!

"This brother, I am No 67, a captain of the Baili regiment. I sincerely invite my brother to join the Baili regiment. With your strength, the position of deputy head is not a problem!" Soaked in cold sweat, he pretended to be calm and said this.

　　 As soon as Leng Shiqi put his hands on it, he noticed something was wrong, this is the fat sheep in their eyes, this is clearly the "master" of the pure spiritual realm!

　　 is a wild wolf!

　　 Until now, he had to lift out of Baili Tuan to see if he could escape his life.

　　 As for desperately?

　　 Not to mention that everyone consumed spiritual power during the chase.

　　 Look at the Yan Jiu that has been dethroned right now, and there are three or four **** that also fell in the quagmire. The rest of them are not even qualified to fight the Pure Spirit Realm!

　　 "Oh? Baili Tuan?

　　 It’s easy to say, I’m going to take this person’s head first, you, right? "Leng Shiqi Tijian pointed at Yan Jiu, and said in a lukewarm tone.

　　 At the same time, he thought to himself, "Bai Li Tuan sounds like a force. It seems that some people have the same idea with Gu San."

　　 Without sixty-seven, he hesitated. If he agreed, it would be tantamount to handing over the lives of his teammates and members of the forces. This was a frustrating move. If it is spread, who would dare to join the Baili Group easily in the future?

　　 But if he doesn't agree, he has no way to stop it.

　　 If you provoke this person, maybe you kill them together.

　　 And this is a person at the same level as the regiment leader. It is impossible for the regiment leader to have such a mortal enemy at the beginning of the establishment of influence. If they die, they are really dead for nothing.

　　 No sixty-seven one time he was speechless.

"Leng Shiqi, I have eyes but no beads, I don't know Taishan, let me go, please spare my life! I will give you whatever you want!" Yan Jiu saw Wu 67 and knew they were probably. To abandon him to protect himself, only to cry for mercy.

　　 Leng Shiqi listened, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and what he wanted finally came.

　　 "Yes, give me the Tiger Howl Fist, you can change your life. By the way, you too, use spiritual skills or weapons for your life, and if you don't, you can only blame yourself for having no money to buy your life."

　　 The seven people present showed different expressions when they heard Leng Shiqi's words.

　　 Yan Jiu is the most complicated, with hope, fear, regret and distrust on his face.

　　 Other people also looked different, but no one spoke, they were all hesitating and entangled.

　　 Leng Shiqi snorted when he saw this, moving his feet together, his body shape was erratic, followed by a scream!

　　 Seven people were all stabbed to one leg in just two or three breaths!

　　 Leng Seventeen completely cut off their idea of ​​running away, and gave them a feeling of despair in their hearts, the despair of being unable to resist in the face of absolute strength!

　　No Sixty-seven Now I have a more profound experience of the power of the Pure Spirit Realm. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com is also glad that he did not choose to work hard at the beginning, otherwise his life would be long gone.

　　 "I'll give you Tiger Howl Fist, you, will you really spare me?" Yan Jiu said with a trembling mouth, without the grace and blandness of the first time I saw Leng Shiqi.

　　 "I don't want to answer such a question. Now you can only choose to believe in me, and I have always believed in my words. No one has said that I don't speak credit." Leng Shiqi shook his head and said.

　　 I wouldn’t believe what Leng Shiqi said when Yan Jiu killed him, but there was one thing Leng Shiqi was right. He had no choice!

　　 He can only choose to believe that Leng Shiqi will not kill him.

　　 Even if this possibility is very small, he still has to choose to believe it!

　　 This is the sorrow of the weak. Life and death are completely in the hands of the strong. Had it not been for his value, he would have died long ago.

　　 "Okay, I'll give it!" Yan Jiuyi gritted his teeth, tore off a piece of clothing on his body, and began to write the tiger's fist with his own blood.

　　 Leng Shiqi saw this, and turned his gaze to Wu 67, his kind of sonic power was also very interested.

　　 Wu 67 felt Leng Shiqi's concerned gaze, shivered all over his body, and obediently handed over his spiritual skills.

　　 In the end, Leng Shiqi gained five spiritual skills and four weapons. He was very satisfied. The feeling of this overwhelming strength was really fascinating.

　　 After the system's "detection", to ensure that the five spiritual skills were correct, the cold seventeen long sword flicked, and the figure suddenly disappeared in front of several people.

　　 I saw a series of figures with sword lights flashing past, and four figures fell down.

　　 Including the two ninth levels of Yanjiu and Wusixty-seven, as well as two spiritual practitioners of the eighth level of the spiritual gathering, they were killed in a blink of an eye!