When the sound fell, he shook directly.

Those who were close to them were even too late to react and were knocked away, falling heavily to the ground, and blood was spit out from their mouths.

Many people have changed their qualities.

"Mr. Chen Ping...what are you doing?" The powerful men were confused and the woman asked hurriedly.

"What are you doing? Humph, I took Bai Ye, but you are not you. What are you doing here? Are you going to divide the Hongshang equally with me? Are you worthy?" Chen Ping shouted coldly.

"What does Lord Chen Ping mean? Do you want more Hongbing?" A powerful man said calmly.

"I don't care how you divide it. In short, the God-Gao Divine Sword, Li Huang Sword and the Jailed Sword will be my turn! You can divide the others by yourself!" Chen Ping shouted coldly.

"What?"

"This...how can this work?"

"Mr. Chen Ping, isn't it a bit too much for you?"

Everyone's faces changed drastically and they refused.

These three swords are the most powerful soldiers at present, especially the God-God Sword. It is rumored that it can compete with the Dead Dragon Sword!

If you have the God of Discard, then you will not dominate the world? Who is willing to let go of this magic weapon?

"Excessive? I've given you a lot of face if I didn't take away all the seven-handed soldiers! In short, I want three. If you don't agree, I'll kill Bai Ye now and seize the seven-handed soldiers. I want to know that after I have seven-handed soldiers, you are still no match for me!" Chen Ping said lightly.

"If you do this, you will become a public enemy, and you will never be able to leave the pilgrimage place!" Someone shouted in silence.

"But if I can kill you all, you will never be the final winner!" Chen Ping said again.

The man was silent.

The atmosphere on the scene was very strange.

The woman gritted her teeth and finally asked coldly: "Then Lord Chen Ping...What do you mean?"
Chapter completed!