My 30 years of touching corpses in Yizhuang

And on the entire sky-opening axe, shimmering rays of light shone.

It's as if what you hold in your hands is the vast expanse of stars.

Those Nascent Soul peak powerhouses no longer hide their eager and greedy eyes after seeing the Sky Opening Axe.

"Such a rare treasure should be destined for me."

"Fart. Such a treasure is naturally destined for me."

The two actually quarreled in public, completely ignoring Lin Xiang, who was already boiling with murderous intent.

Impressively, he has regarded the sky-opening ax in Lin Xiang's hand as his own.

Simply ridiculous.

It wasn't until another force came that the two of them stopped.

The people present looked up at the woman standing in mid-air, and when they gradually saw her face clearly, they all gasped.

It turned out to be Tan Jiqiu, known as the No.1 of the Sui Dynasty.

Although this person looks like a woman, he is actually a man.

But at their level, who cares what form it exists in?

Tan Jiqiu frowned, glanced at everyone present, and then let out a disdainful laugh.

"Are you going to snatch the treasure with me, Tan Jiqiu?"

The monks present looked at each other in blank dismay. It would be a lie to say that they were not moved by the treasure, but when they thought of Tan Jiqiu's strength, they felt apprehensive from the bottom of their hearts.

This guy has a glorious record of killing ten Nascent Soul experts in one day.

What's more, the Wuji sect that this person belongs to covers the Great Sui and Nanjie. If they are provoked, there is almost no way out.

"Of course we don't want to rob you."

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The strongest Nascent Soul masters expressed their opinions one after another, and those Nascent Souls with low cultivation naturally did not dare to compete with such a powerful demon.

Seeing that everyone was jealous of his strength, Tan Jiqiu set his eyes on Lin Xiang with satisfaction.

In his opinion, these strong men who are powerful enough to shock one side are so afraid of their own strength, they only need a look, and this person will not obediently send this treasure to him.

But from the looks of it, this person was a little dumbfounded, as if he couldn't understand his eyes.

"You, hand over the treasure in your hand."

Lin Xiang looked at Tan Jiqiu with contempt, such a disgusting person dared to show his face.

"Go away."

These words turned into waves of voices, sweeping away to the surroundings.

All the cultivators around were dumbfounded.

Someone dare not give Tan Jiqiu face.

What a brave man.

Aren't you afraid of dying?

Tan Jiqiu gradually descended from mid-air, staring at Lin Xiang, his murderous aura had already set off monstrous power above his head.

"You're fine."

"Humph!"

Lin Xiang held the sky-opening axe, his eyes became more and more contemptuous.

"Hmph! I will let you try my way of controlling people when I catch you later."

Tan Jiqiu's words made everyone present tense up.

Subconsciously gathered together to be on guard.

Lin Xiang's eyes were full of sympathy.

To a Nascent Soul strongman, death is a trivial matter, but if he is humiliated, it is nothing serious.

It's worse than killing them.

Lin Xiang's expression was gloomy and cold:

"I'm courting death."

After finishing speaking, he opened the sky in front of him.

With a slight force under his feet, countless afterimages were pulled out instantly.

The appearance of these afterimages surprised the people present.

Because apart from the afterimage, they couldn't see Lin Xiang's real body.

This person's strength is more terrifying than any of them imagined.

Tan Jiqiuzhi's expression, which had not changed since he appeared, finally changed.

Because the feeling Lin Xiang gave him was more terrifying than any Nascent Soul strongman he had ever seen.

From this, it is not difficult to judge that this person is also a strong Nascent Soul peak.

Such a strong person is so face-to-face.

It's really weird.

However, now only such a strong person can make himself excited!

The moment Lin Xiang's figure appeared in front of him, an indifferent voice came from his ear:

"Splitting Mountain Nine Tribulations Strength."

"It came just fine."

An iron ring flew out of Tan Jiqiu's sleeve, blocking Lin Xiang's sky-opening axe.