Chapter 723

Fly up in the air to discern the direction, and all the people fly all the way.

After a short meeting, I saw the entrance to the secret place and the people of various factions waiting nearby.

Nearly a month later, not many people left, and everyone was waiting for the news.

"Master of the palace!"

The disciple of the Cold Moon Palace opens his mouth, breaks away from Ning Xiaolei and others, and flies to the master of the Cold Moon Palace and the two elders beside her.

In addition to the master of hanyue palace, there are two middle-term elders.

Because of restrictions, they were not able to enter the secret place.

When he saw that he was a disciple of his own, the master of the Cold Moon Palace looked very happy.

She was even more happy to find some important disciples.

Ning Xiaolei and others also follow to fly to sweep to come over, after seeing the Cold Moon Palace public for a while, the vision fell in before a knife door location.

There, the person who didn't enter the secret place of yidaomen didn't leave, and the leader who used to challenge him was also there.

In addition to him, there is another person whose cultivation is weaker than him.

"Can you kill both of them?"

Ning Xiaolei whispered to the head of the shuiqilin clan. He didn't feel too clear about the specific strength of the two yidaomen.

However, according to the feeling, it seems to be stronger than the Cold Moon Palace.

"Yes, a quadruple in the early stage and a triple in the middle."

The head of the shuiqilin clan must nod.

Ning Xiaolei showed a happy look in his eyes and said, "OK, you three go to kill them for me."

If you dare to provoke yourself and deal with them with the people of yijianmen in secret, how can you just let it go.

Just after giving orders, the water Qilin clan leader and the other two clan leaders quickly flew over.

Among the three patriarchs, shuiqilin patriarch is in the middle of the quadruple period, and the other two patriarchs are in the early period.

At the moment when the three flew out, the two of yidaomen immediately noticed and quickly got up, showing their vigilance in their eyes.

"Who, what are you going to do?"

However, the three clan leaders did not talk nonsense with them and killed them directly.

The two men of yidaomen's face changed slightly, and they met in a hurry.

"Little devil, that's the end of you picking on me!"

Ning Xiaolei is watching the play in the rear and laughs.

The two men of yidaomen cast their eyes, and their eyes instantly showed their intention of killing others. They knew the cause and effect instantly.

They had seen the three clan leaders before, but they didn't expect that they would be Ning Xiaolei's people.

For a moment, a scream was heard.

Face two four heavy early encirclement kill, that three heavy medium of a knife door of person very quick death.

"Yijianmen, when are you going to see the play?"

The eyes of the remaining one in the early stage of Sizhong were in fear, and they were in a panic to resist while shouting anxiously.

His words fell, and a dark narrow sword appeared in the void, which went straight to the head of shuiqilin clan.

There were also narrow swords around the other two patriarchs, attacking their vital points.

"To die!"

The head of the shuiqilin clan snorts, blows out a blow, shakes the void, and forces the narrow sword back.

However, by taking this opportunity, the man of yidaomen had a chance to breathe and escaped temporarily.

And the other two clan heads are now fighting with the people of yijianmen who killed them.

"Firelight, you go too. Don't let one run away."

Seeing that the people of yijianmen in the Dragon capital also appeared, Ning Xiaolei's eyes narrowed slightly and told the fire light beast king.

The king nodded and roared out.

This time, there are five Yijian men. Their strength is all above the triple medium-term. With their means, they are not so easy to deal with.

In order to have a long night's dream, it's better to kill it earlier.

But just as the fire light beast king flies out, the space around Ning Xiaolei suddenly fluctuates slightly, and a dark narrow sword stabs his throat.