Chapter 1739: I don’t need any treasure to kill you!

It has to be said that these two old guys are quite capable. They actually have such treasures. Both the dragon horn and the black and white mirror are priceless treasures. It can only be said that their background is really profound.

Qin Ye gently lowered his eyelids, and his eyes fell on the dragon horn floating above the head of the Wuji Sect Patriarch. He looked at the dragon horn for a few more times.

"Black dragon horn, black and white mirror, I wonder how you will deal with it?"

Linglong Saint glanced at Qin Ye. She was a little curious about how Qin Ye would deal with it.

Maybe it's good to force out Qin Ye's real means. She is very curious about Qin Ye's real combat power.

At this moment, all the martial artists in the distance held their breath and looked up at the thrilling scene in the sky.

The ancestors of the Wuji Sect and the Tianyu Clan have already sacrificed their treasures and are staring at Qin Ye. Their momentum is like a storm sweeping towards Qin Ye. Even though they are hundreds of miles away, they still feel palpitating.

Especially the dragon horn and black and white mirror that the two of them sacrificed, under their urging, burst out with earth-shaking divine power, shaking the whole world with a buzzing sound.

Dragon horn, this is a thing of a real dragon. It is as difficult as ascending to heaven to get a dragon horn from the head of a real dragon.

The name of the black and white mirror is straightforward, but no one will underestimate it, because it is a treasure made by imitating immortal tools. Once it is activated, it must be righteous and powerful.

When they are activated, these two treasures burst out with invincible divine power. Those martial artists with weaker cultivation have already turned pale, their blood is churning, and they have suffered internal injuries under the shock of this divine power.

"It is indeed a supreme treasure. Qin Ye is afraid that he will be in trouble."

Everyone looked at Qin Ye. Facing these two supreme treasures, even if a martial emperor comes, I am afraid he will be careful.

Once these two treasures attack, the sky will collapse and the earth will split, and the sun and moon will lose their light. Ordinary treasures will be like paper in front of them and will be vulnerable.

"Master Qin, you must hold on!"

The human martial artists all hope that Qin Ye can block these two treasures. They know very well that staying here is actually a gamble. If Qin Ye loses, they will be in danger.

"Qin Ye, sacrifice your treasure. Otherwise, you will die here today."

The ancestor of the Wuji Sect looked extremely indifferent, and his voice was full of endless murderous intent.

The ancestor of the Wuji Sect and the ancestor of the Tianyu Clan now looked proud and confident. How could they come to deal with Qin Ye this time without any preparation?

With these two peerless treasures in their hands, Qin Ye can be killed.

Although it is said that Qin Ye has a fairy weapon, in their opinion, Qin Ye's strength is not enough to activate the fairy weapon, so even if Qin Ye has a fairy weapon, it is difficult to resist their bombardment.

What's more, they have full confidence that they can kill Qin Ye here.

At this time, not only the ancestors of Wuji Sect and Tianyu Clan want to see what treasures Qin Ye sacrifices, but others want to see it even more.

After all, the rumor that Qin Ye has a fairy weapon has been spread a long time ago, and here I am afraid that only a few people are unaware of it.

Seeing that Qin Ye hesitated and did not sacrifice the treasure, many people were wondering whether Qin Ye did not bring a treasure that could compete with these two treasures.

"We will not take advantage of you, so sacrifice your treasure."

The ancestor of Tianyu Clan said in a deep voice.

"Hehe..."

Qin Ye chuckled, glanced at the two of them lightly, and said calmly: "Why do I need any treasures to fight with you? My two hands are enough to kill you."

"..., this Qin Ye is too arrogant, he doesn't even use treasures..."

When Qin Ye said this, countless people were shocked.

They knew that Qin Ye was usually arrogant and his strength was indeed strong, but now he was fighting against the ancestors of the Wuji Sect and the Tianyu Clan who had powerful treasures with his bare hands. This was simply unbelievable.

I am afraid that even if the Emperor Wu came, he would not dare to be so careless.

"Ignorant boy, you will pay the price for your arrogance."

The Wuji Sect ancestor laughed loudly. Qin Ye actually looked down on him so much. He wanted Qin Ye to pay a huge price.

"Kill!"

The Wuji Sect ancestor shouted violently, and the spiritual power in his body was like a river pouring back, instantly injected into the dragon horn on his head.

Roar!

A loud dragon roar sounded from the dragon horn, followed by a brilliant light and blood mist. With a sharp sound of breaking through the air, a sword light shot out from the dragon horn and cut through the sky, going straight to Qin Ye.

This sword light was too fast, extremely fast. Although it was just a sword light, some people saw that this sword light was not simple. It seemed to contain the great truth, and its might was to tear the space apart.

The sword light that shot out from the dragon's horn, and its mighty power made the surrounding martial artists feel terrified.

Even those martial masters and martial emperors with high realms had to use their spiritual power to build multiple layers of defense on their bodies, fearing that they would be injured by the momentum of the sword light.

As for those martial artists with low cultivation, their faces turned pale and they had to retreat.