Peerless Pill God

Previously, when she was fighting with the thousand-year-old stone beast with the head of a cow and the body of a python, she had withstood most of the attacks before everyone else, but now, she had actually ended up like this.    

Ru Yi had once roamed many forbidden regions outside. It was impossible for her to not be ruthless. However, she did not expect that today, she would be attacked by her fellow disciples, and even her peers. Furthermore, it was the kind that would take her life.    

A thousand year Longyuan Crystal was very precious, but Yun Yaxuan had gone too far this time.    

Moreover, from Yun Yaxuan's tone, it seemed that if Ru Yi did not know what was good for her, she would kill them all!    

No matter how unwilling she was in her heart, no matter how proud she was as the Undying Divine Phoenix, in this situation, she had no choice but to lower her proud head and admit defeat.    

Like the Holy Maiden of Yi prepared to leave.    

"Wait a moment. "    

A bright voice was heard. Qin Sheng held Ru Yi's jade-like hand. Although she was injured and there were traces of blood, it still touched like a gem.    

Ru Yi's delicate body seemed to have been electrocuted. She was already at the end of her rope and was on the verge of collapse. She could only hold on with all her might. She turned around and looked at Qin Sheng. She had never been held by any other Men before. Now, her bones felt a little numb and there was something strange in her heart.    

Qin Sheng did not pay attention to Like the Holy Maiden of Yi's murderous look. Instead, he looked at Yun Yaxuan with a smile and said, "Are you sure that after that guy succeeds, he will really give you 60% of the Longyuan Crystal?"    

Hearing this, the expressions of Yun Yaxuan, Zhou Jian and the rest changed drastically.    

That was a thousand year Longyuan Crystal. It was priceless. Not to mention a Divine Palace expert, even Armored vehicles, who was at the abode Realm, had a high chance of being greedy, right?    

A trace of suspicion flashed across Yun Yaxuan's beautiful face. She began to have some misgivings as she glanced at Zhou Jian.    

Zhou Jian sneered and took a step forward. Terrifying Qi fluctuated around his body as he mocked coldly. "A dying man still wants to sow discord between us?"    

"Junior sister Ya Xuan, if you are worried, I can make a soul pact with you. "    

Yun Yaxuan shook her head. She had always admired Zhou Jian, so how could she bear to let him make a soul pact?    

Qin Sheng took everything into his eyes and shook his head. "Another stupid woman. "    

"What did you say?" Yun Yaxuan was furious. When she was outside the training ground, Qin Sheng had already ridiculed her as a leftover woman in front of everyone, and now he had humiliated her as a stupid woman.    

Yun Yaxuan was furious. She stuck out her simple hand, and the rolling elemental energy poured down like a heavenly river. Then, the aftershock of the ancient Glyph Paper struck Qin Sheng, activating the first grade of the thunder.    

Qin Sheng raised his head, and a trace of disdain flashed across his brows. He said, "You are stubborn. I will give you a chance to pull your horse down from the cliff. If you don't grasp it well, don't blame me for destroying the flower now!"    

Upon hearing this, Saints shook his head. They regarded Qin Sheng as a dead man. At a time like this, he still dared to speak so arrogantly.    

"You even destroyed a flower? With just you, cramp?" Zhou Jian's entire body lit up. He had suffered quite a serious injury, but he had already consumed a large amount of nourishing medicinal herbs. He had recovered seventy to eighty percent of his combat strength, and his aura was terrifying to the heavens.    

"Junior sister Ya Xuan, leave this child to me. Don't dirty your hands. "    

Zhou Jian turned around and looked at Yun Yaxuan. The corner of his mouth curled into a smile that he thought was very charming.    

Yun Yaxuan blushed and nodded shyly.    

"The formation is up. Son of God, fall!"    

Qin Sheng stood with his hands behind his back, his clothes floating along with the strong wind, his chin slightly raised, making a lonely pose of expert.    

Saints was speechless. Including Gu Lianyi, she had also begged for mercy for Qin Sheng just now. However, Yun Yaxuan was already willful and would not let Qin Sheng go.