Chapter 633: Hand over all the demon crystals

But where can they find Yang Qi's figure!
Tang Wu was shocked!
Just because he felt an unprecedented danger.
really.
The tip of the Demon Sword Thousand Blades already reached his throat.
Just one more point, his life will disappear from the device spirit continent forever.
After the tip of the magic sword Qianbian reached Tang Wu's throat for a few seconds, he finally reacted.
The hundreds of geniuses behind Tang Wu also reacted.
They all looked like a bolt from the blue, looking at Yang Qi in horror.
"you you you……"
Tang Wu was shocked.
"Are you scared?"
Yang Qi looked at Tang Wu lightly.
Where can Tang Wu say a complete sentence?
Of course he was scared, not only scared but also scared to the point where he couldn't be more scared.
"Actually, you have nothing to be afraid of," Yang Qi smiled. "In this world, good people are afraid, and bad people are also afraid. There is only one kind of person who is not afraid, and that is the dead."
Hearing this statement, Tang Wuwen was even more frightened.
"Yang Qi, you, you... don't mess around."
Tang Wu's tone was extremely frightened.
Yang Qi's face was very calm, he looked at Tang Wu lightly.
"Now, I think you should be able to hand over your demon crystal, right?"
"Can you..."
Where did Tang Wu dare to refuse, and nodded quickly.
Immediately, a war disciple walked up to Yang Qi and handed the demon crystal to Yang Qi.
Lin Yue came over and took the Demon Jing.
"Go ahead."
Yang Qi took the magic knife Thousand Blades back.
After inserting the magic knife Thousand Blades into the scabbard in the back, Yang Qi looked at Tang Wu and said slowly:
"Don't play tricks, you know my speed."
Tang Wu was so scared that he fell into a horror at this time, where he dared to play tricks.
Hundreds of geniuses froze in place like wood-carved clay sculptures.
Just because they not only felt Yang Qi's terrifying strength, but also felt terrifying murderous aura from Yang Qi's body.
Such a murderous look made them even afraid to breathe.
Yang Qi faintly looked at the hundreds of geniuses in front of him, "The game has begun."
The game started?
Hundreds of geniuses were stunned, and some did not understand Yang Qi's words.
"Yang Qi, you... what do you mean?"
Yang Qi smiled indifferently, "I know what I mean, the game has started."
The sound falls.
Yang Qi spread his hand.
"Hand over all your demon crystals. Those who don't pay will die."
He spoke lightly to hundreds of geniuses.
In the tone, with a murderous look of horror.
Hundreds of geniuses heard this, and they were all shocked.
"Yang Qi, are you going too far, so many of us..."
A teenager said to Yang Qi.
His words are not finished yet.
The Magic Sword Thousand Blades once again reached the boy's neck.
It remains the same, just one more point, and his life will disappear from this world forever.
"So?"
Yang Qi looked at the young man in front of him lightly.
He knew that none of these so-called geniuses had experienced any major events.
Facing death, of course they were terrified.
So Yang Qi is absolutely sure to let these so-called geniuses hand over all the demon crystals.
All of a sudden, hundreds of geniuses wet their bodies with cold sweat!
Just because the oppression they feel is too strong!