I became a legend after rebirth

Chapter 1852

The white-haired King of Hell wants Qin Yang to choose one of the two!

Either he kills someone or lets him go to Tianlong.

No matter which one, Qin Yang doesn't want to choose.

The murderous intention of the white-haired King of Hell seemed to have turned into substantial air pressure, directly covering the entire Zhangwu Division. Every warrior could feel that his body became heavier.

Qin Yang felt it first and was under the greatest pressure.

The ability of the White-haired King of Hell is indeed astonishing. This murderous intention cannot be cultivated without slaughtering thousands of warriors.

No wonder someone as powerful as Li Wanjun had to have one of his arms chopped off by him.

"Senior, even if I take him away now, I will find him out and kill him later. Why bother?"

Qin Yang asked indifferently, Xiang Tianlong could escape for a while, but could not escape forever.

The white-haired King of Hell said: "I will only save him today. How you track and kill him afterwards is your business."

When Qin Yang heard this, he couldn't help but smile: "Is that so? That seems okay...but senior can also consider my other proposal."

"Oh?" The white-haired King of Hell laughed, showing an interested look: "Tell me about it!"

Qin Yang said: "Senior, leave now. I will not chase you down in the future."

"Senior, take Xiang Tianlong away now, and I will hunt down senior in the future."

"..."

Not to mention the white-haired King of Hell, Zhao Hekai was shocked!

Mudd! What kind of madman is this?

The other party is the White-haired King of Hell! Do you really think he is just a great expert from heaven?

He can say this kind of thing, he is just a fledgling boy, how dare he?

Even Li Wanjun was shocked by Qin Yang's words. The white-haired King of Hell could easily cut off his arm, which proved his terrifying strength.

Qin Yang's horizontal practice of the Vajra Kung Fu failed to defend against the opponent's attack.

In other words, Qin Yang’s biggest support is the white-haired King of Hell!

If you say such provocative words, you are not afraid of angering the white-haired King of Hell, and then being directly killed by him here?

Li Wanjun's expression suddenly became solemn, and his whole body energy was radiating, maintaining his peak state.

Avoid waiting for the white-haired King of Hell to attack Qin Yang and then be too late to rescue him.

The white-haired King of Hell couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then narrowed his eyes and said: "Young man, that's interesting. Do your parents know that you are so arrogant?"

Qin Yang smiled brightly: "You probably don't know, I haven't seen them since I was a child."

The white-haired King of Hell said cheerfully: "Most of the people who dare to provoke me like this are already covered with grass on their graves. Young man, do you want to be like them?"

Qin Yang said nonchalantly: "Senior, you can try it!"

"OK!"

As the white-haired King of Hell spoke, it seemed as if he had moved instantly. Before the word 'ah' could even be heard, he was already in front of Qin Yang.

His thin and slender fingers suddenly turned into the sharpest steel blades and swept directly towards Qin Yang's head.

Qin Yang's expression remained unchanged, he shrunk to the ground and stepped out to a place more than ten meters away.

But the white-haired King of Hell followed closely behind him, as if he had predicted his foothold, and continued to sweep his head with his five fingers.

Qin Yang used his Vajra Kung Fu with all his strength, while continuously shrinking to an inch and changing positions, but the White-haired King of Hell was always able to keep up.

So at first glance, it looks like the two are bound, constantly moving their positions.