The sacred core, the currency of the sacred world.
It is the only standard for measuring the value of the Holy Realm. The Holy Core has strong power for practitioners to absorb and practice. There are countless small planes under the Holy Realm, and countless people enter the Holy Realm every day. The weak and the strong eat, the survival of the fittest, many The mighty saint who had just stepped into the holy world was instantly killed.
In addition to the powerful saints that can explode the holy nucleus, there are also various fierce beasts, but the fierce beasts in the realm of saints are very powerful. Ordinary people don’t want to hunt fierce beasts to obtain crystal nuclei. Compared to killing people, hunting Killing a ferocious beast is much more difficult.
The Holy Realm is a world of killing, cruel.
Ten billion sacred nuclei is an extremely large number, large enough to make anyone's heart move, even the strong in the realm of Immortal Venerable.
"Ten billion sacred nuclei?"
Meng Qi Yan'er smiled as if to laugh at herself, and said lightly: "Unexpectedly, my life is only worth 10 billion sacred nuclei. Meng Qi Dark God is too stingy."
Ten billion sacred nuclei is still less
There are too many to imagine, enough to buy a large metal life, 10 billion holy cores are enough for an ordinary low-level saint to attack the immortal realm, the number of 10 billion is really too big, but from Meng Qiyan's mouth Speaking out, ten billion is so insignificant, but it is just a very ordinary number.
Jiang Yan was shocked in her heart, her eyes were taken aback, and then she gently walked a few steps forward, saying: "Indeed, ten billion sacred nuclei are really not many for you, but for me it is enough for me to do anything. Things, so your life is very important to me."
"No, it is very important."
Jiang Yan's heavy corrections just said, as long as there is this tens of billions of sacred cores, it will be easy to hit the immortal realm within a hundred years.
"What if I give out 20 billion?"
It can be seen that Meng Qi Yan'er has no idea about 10 billion sacred cores at all, and she doesn’t care at all, but she knows that 10 billion sacred cores are a number that Jiang Yan cannot refuse. The allure of this number is really. too big.
Big enough that she can do anything for it.
"Twenty billion?"
The smile on Jiang Yan’s face was even stronger, with a hint of contempt. He took two steps forward again and paused: "If you said 20 billion a month ago, I might be shaken. Although I am a killer, But it's not rigid. I'll sell my life to whoever pays a higher price. The price you set is indeed very attractive, but you can't get it at all."
"If I can't take it out now, it doesn't mean that I can't take it out in the future. When I get to Kunlun City..."
"Hahaha… "
Before Meng Qi Yan'er finished speaking, Jiang Yan laughed directly. Looking at the delicate little face under the black gauze, Jiang Yan gently shook his head and said, "You will never reach Kunlun City."
"So, you can't produce 20 billion sacred nuclei at all."
Meng Qi Yan'er was slightly startled and frowned slightly.
A month ago, he sneaked back to Kunlun Continent from Liekong Continent, thinking that as long as she returned to Kunlun City, she could regain everything that belonged to her. By then, the end of the Dark God of Monqi would come, but from Jiang Yan's words She suddenly felt a kind of fear.
That kind of fear has grown in her heart a month ago, but the second uncle’s protection along the way did not feel it. In fact, the kind of fear in her heart has been growing for the past month, so that it now completely occupies Meng Qi Yan'er. Of mind.
fear.
It was just fear. As the only daughter of the president of the Monqi Commercial League, fear was nothing more than normal for her.
Meng Qi Yan'er wanted to say something more, but she couldn't find any reason to persuade Jiang Yan. As a killer who worked for money, the biggest temptation was more money. However, as Jiang Yan said, she answered Before Kunlun City, she was a pauper, not to mention the 20 billion sacred nuclei, she couldn't even get the two sacred nuclei.
"Okay, hand over the Monkey coat of arms."
The aura on Jiang Yan's body suddenly changed, and Meng Qi Yan'er was tightly locked, and there was absolutely no room for any slippage.
Meng Qiyan's brow furrowed, her face paled a little bit, and she said firmly: "You want me to hand over the coat of arms unless I die."
Monchi Crest is the highest power control token of the Monchi Business League. To obtain it is equivalent to owning the entire business alliance. The Monchi Business League is the largest business alliance in the entire holy world. It covers almost every corner of the holy world, as long as there are people. There is the business of the Monqi Business League.
"Humph."
Jiang Yan snorted coldly, and said with a smile: "In that case, I will tell you the truth. It's the same if you don't hand it over. Although the Monqi coat of arms is the power control token of the Commercial League, as long as you die, The so-called coat of arms is just a piece of scrap iron. Since you don't want to hand it over, I am not too difficult for others. Now you can go to death."
As soon as the voice fell, Jiang Yan's saber shot out from her waist.
Under the night sky, cold light suddenly appeared.
The surrounding area was even more murderous, and the low-level fierce beast roared, trembling all over, not daring to get close.
Jiang Yan's cultivation is not strong.
But for Meng Qiyan'er, she exists like a super strong, her mind is crushed to death, her spiritual consciousness is even more immovable, and she doesn't even have the chance to sacrifice the magic weapon. Of course these All were calculated by Jiang Yan.
The Jiuhua Mountains are sparsely populated, and no one can save her.
At this moment, although Meng Qiyan'er was unwilling in her heart, she seemed to be desperate.
No one can save himself.
Is this my fate? !
He sank in his heart, closed his eyes slightly, and waited for the end of fate.
Jiang Yan smiled faintly. She killed countless people. She had never met someone like Meng Qi Yan'er. She knew that she was lost and didn't resist at all. She thought it would be great if her hunting targets were like her in the future.
"Since you are so obedient, then leave your whole body."
The sound was very soft, but it penetrated Meng Qiyan's heart like a sharp arrow.
"Swish..."
The long sword in Jiang Yan's hand was imaginary, piercing the void, and the strong power of the powerful saint clinging to it, directly smashed into the sea of mind and consciousness of Meng Qiyan'er.
This sword is unhappy, but its power is very powerful.
"Om!!!"
"Chang!"
The long sword stopped half a centimeter from Meng Qi Yan'er's forehead!
Meng Qiyan's eyes moved, she didn't feel the slightest pain, but a light breeze blew across her forehead, and then she opened her eyes curiously, staring at the long sword that was only half a centimeter away from her, she was stunned and stupid. Said: "Am I dead?"
"no."
"But if you don't go away, I can't guarantee you will die next second."
The voice was very familiar, and the familiar made Meng Qiyan'er suddenly remember who it was. A few hours ago, she cursed Qin Tian, and Qin Tian, who couldn’t help throwing him into the Hell of Abi, couldn’t help but raise her head and see. A big knife resisted the tip of the sword, the strong wind raged, and the big knife trembled.
As Qin Tian said, if you don't leave, you will really die under the long sword.
Soon.
Desperately, Meng Qi Yan'er retreated directly on the ground "lazy donkey rolling", her expression changed slightly, and said: "Smelly hooligan, why are you back again?"
"Why are you back?!"
Jiang Yan's face sank, his murderous intent became even stronger, and he also became suspicious.
She didn't dare to be careless along the way, her mental awareness of the sea had never relaxed, and she didn't even know why Qin Tian appeared suddenly.
"I never left."
Qin Tian loosened his arms, and the dragon knife took advantage of the situation. The long sword slashed down heavily. A deep crack appeared on the ground, but he had already gone farther away and landed on the top of a tree, his eyes locked Jiang Yan tightly. , Said lightly: "I've been waiting for you to show the fox tail. I can't think of your patience so much that you can go deep for thousands of kilometers to expose it. If it were me, I would have done it."
"impossible."
"I obviously sensed that you left..."
suddenly.
Jiang Yan's expression changed again, looking at Qin Tian with both eyes, and said, "Why? Why do you have no breath at all? Why can't I sense your breath? It's impossible. You are just a low-level saint, how could you escape? Passed the induction of an intermediate saint?"
"hehe."
"It's only an intermediate saint, and it's not an immortal realm. It couldn't be easier to avoid your feelings."
Qin Tian said casually.
The law of breath has reached level three, and coupled with the power of the mighty saints, there is no problem with avoiding the induction of intermediate saints. Jiang Yan sensed that the breath he left was nothing but a burning lizard, but the lizard was fused. He had a breath.
Using the law of breath to hide the breath on her body, and following along all the way, she didn't expect Jiang Yan to be too cautious.
"In that case..."
"Then go to death together!"
Jiang Yan frowned, and the sword suddenly changed, revealing a mysterious rune. The fluorescence on the rune was great, and the strength increased by dozens of times. Just now Qin Tian could hardly resist her with a sword. Now the sword His power has increased dozens of times, and I believe he can easily be killed in seconds.
As soon as Qin Tian died, it was easier to kill Meng Qi Yan'er than to squeeze an ant to death.
"The power of runes?!"
Qin Tian smiled lightly and said, "Don't be so troublesome, you are already dead."
"Om rumble!"
A strong buzzing sound was deafening.
The sky suddenly exploded, and Qin Tian instantly transformed into a giant sword, unstoppable, and cut it down with a single sword.
"Boom!"
"Ding."
"Congratulations to the player'Qin Tian' beheading'Jiang Yan' for gaining 190 million experience, 430,000 qigong value, 24,000 survival value..."
"Congratulations to the player'Qin Tian' for obtaining three holy cores..."
…
One sword kills in seconds, a gorgeous sword, unparalleled sharpness.
Under the black veil of the cloak, Meng Qiyan's mouth opened and Yin Tao could put an egg in, staring at Qin Tian motionlessly, stupidly stunned in place, unable to believe everything in front of her.
Intermediate saints can kill with a single sword.
The spike was complete, and Qin Tian looked very relaxed, more relaxed than squeezing an ant to death.
Is this something low-level saints can do
Qin Tian returned to his true body and put away the dragon knife, glanced at Meng Qi Yan'er who was still in a daze, and said, "I have paid off what I owe him. You can do it yourself, I'm leaving."
"Uh!"
"I didn't lie to you this time."
When Qin Tian said to leave, Meng Qi Yan'er was immediately shocked and walked quickly to Qin Tian's side and said, "Where are you going?"
"Pay the debt."
Chen Yi and their eight brothers would definitely be in danger if they proceeded the same way. Qin Tian owed them something, so they had to pay it back.
"that… "
Meng Qiyan fiddled with the corners of her clothes and said softly, "Can you take me?"