With the strength of Ning Xiaolei and poetic charm, the other two of the Li brothers soon followed suit.

In the final analysis, they can only kill the middle of the Kingdom and make the practitioners in the later period of the Kingdom fear, but Ning Xiaolei can kill the later period of the kingdom.

There is no need to compare which is better. Ning Xiaolei alone can kill all three.

"It's cheap for you to die like this."

The rhyme of the poem hummed angrily, still unable to resolve.

Ning Xiaolei showed a faint smile on his face and comforted him: "yun'er, they have paid for their bad breath, so don't see eye to eye with them. Come on, be good, smile."

"Oh, Xiaolei, you idiot, what are you doing? I'm not so careful."

The poem rhyme speechless turned a big white eye, picked up the storage ring and the three black banners that fell from the ground.

This is something that can prove Li's three brothers. You can get a reward from Yanhuang department.

"Here you are." The rhyme of the poem reaches out its white and tender hand and hands it over.

Ning Xiaolei is not polite. He reaches for it and says with a smile, "when things are over here, we'll go to Yanhuang department."

"Yes, yes, I don't know what the people of Yanhuang department will look like when they find out that our Xiaolei has killed Xie Xiu again." The rhyme of poetry smiles.

"It's going to be wonderful, hehe." Ning Xiaolei is a little proud.

When talking, Ning Xiaolei looks at some rocks in the distance and a weed on the other side intentionally or unintentionally, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

He could feel that there were people hiding in those two places, people who were unkind to him.

But want to see them easy to kill Li's three brothers, hesitated not to move.

"Well, there's no one who can fight. Just a bunch of rubbish wants to rob me of my hiding skill. I don't know where I have the courage."

Ning Xiaolei deliberately shakes his head and sighs. Where is the rhyme of poetry? You can talk about love with me.

This curtain fell in the eyes of the two groups of people lurking in the distance, and became the pick Xin of chiguoguo.

"Damn, how can they be so strong?" Behind the rocks, a bearded man whispered.

Next to him, there was a skinny man with his eyes rolling and he didn't know what to think.

On the other side of the grass, there were several people in flaming red, and their faces were also not good-looking.

"No wonder I dare to show that kind of anti heaven magic in front of everyone. I have some skills."

At this time, a voice came from the foot of Tianhua mountain, and then a figure came up and fell on the top of Tianhua mountain.

The comer is a man in a black robe. The black robe is covered with dense and complicated patterns. After a long time, it makes people feel dizzy.

To Ning Xiaolei's surprise, this person's breath is totally different from the immortal's vitality. It's a dark and incomparable breath. It's magic.

In other words, the guy in black is a real demon cultivator.

The man fell on the top of the mountain and did not immediately go to Ning Xiaolei and Shiyun, but looked at the place where the rocks and grass were.

"Huoyunzong people, Qingzhou Feitian double thieves, don't you plan to show up?"

The man's words fell, and the man hiding in the rocks and grass could no longer hide, showing his figure.

Among those who were dressed in fiery red, the first old man's eyes narrowed slightly and his eyes were slightly cold, and he said, "the devil cultivator? Who are you? "

"If you don't change your name, if you don't change your surname, you will be in the dark cloud." The black robed man put his hands behind him and spoke haughtily.

The people of huoyun sect and the flying double robbers immediately changed their faces and exclaimed, "what, you, you are the black cloud old devil?"

"You can really call me that." The black robed man said indifferently.