Over a desert in the Wuji Kingdom, a cold faced demon man flew quickly.
But just as he flew above, in the desert below, a shadow of a man suddenly catapulted into the air like lightning, blocking his way.
It was Ning Xiaolei who suddenly rushed from the desert and stopped the way.
It took him some time to inquire, and he finally found the whereabouts of a recent special envoy.
"Who?"
Ning Xiaolei was stopped by the special is a tall, thin, dark eyes of the man, now watch out for Ning Xiaolei.
Although Ning Xiaolei only shows the strength of the later stage of Shenjing, he must not be careless.
"Robbery, I open this mountain and plant this tree. If you want to go this way, stay and buy road money!"
With a flash of light in his hand, Ning Xiaolei takes out the firetip gun and carries it on his shoulder, with a loafer posture.
The special envoy on the other side frowned slightly, his eyes moved from Ning Xiaolei to Huojian gun, his eyes shrunk slightly, and there was a trace of greed in his eyes.
Before I first met Ning Xiaolei, he didn't feel anything, but now the other side has a shot in hand, but he feels a strong threat.
Years of experience told him that it was a treasure in the other party's hands.
"Oh, you want to rob me?"
After seeing huihuo Jiangun, the special envoy drew back his eyes and showed a trace of sarcasm on his face. A strong breath suddenly burst into the sky, and a breath of the middle of the Empire emanated from him.
In terms of strength, he is not weaker than the special envoy who was hard to deal with by Ning Xiaolei and others.
However, feeling the momentum of the other side, Ning Xiaolei is not afraid at all, for which he had expected.
"Nonsense is a chicken feather thing. Anyone who has ever passed me has to leave money for the road. You're nothing. Cut the nonsense and hand it in quickly, or I won't be polite."
Arrogant glances at each other, Ning Xiaolei's nostrils are up to the sky, and his face is more arrogant.
The special envoy on the other side looked at Ning Xiaolei, then roared angrily: "seek death!"
Words fall, his whole person turns into a remnant shadow, flash and sweep.
Ning Xiaolei's eyes narrowed, but he didn't flinch. He held a spear in his hand, and the evil spirit poured in, facing the special envoy's stab.
With the strength of the special envoy in the middle of the emperor's level, the speed is naturally very fast, and it's close in the blink of an eye.
Looking at the shot that Ning Xiaolei stabbed, he showed a sneer in his eyes, and some disdain in his eyes.
He felt a sense of danger before, but when he got close to him, he found that the magic weapon he thought was just a medium-grade weapon. With the strength of his empire, he didn't look up to it at all.
The palms of his hands were raised slowly, and an illusory palmprint appeared. He planned to fight the spear.
But at this time, he suddenly found that Ning Xiaolei, who was holding the gun in the rear, had a sarcastic smile in his mouth.
Before he knew what was going on, before he could react, there was a bright light in front of him, and a burning breath came to his face.
"Idiot, it's up to you."
Opposite, Ning Xiaolei, holding a spear, looks at the special envoy wrapped by Samadhi zhenhuo, and can't help but scold him.
It's not so easy for the king of the holy baby, honger, to become a famous magic weapon. There are countless samadhi fire in it.
Even if the special envoy is in the middle of the Empire, it's not easy to get involved in samadhi's real fire. If he doesn't die, he has to peel off his skin.
With the end of the spear, Ning Xiaolei's light flashes, and Yin and Yang appear.
Before, he had used the imitation of Yin Yang two cylinders, which was no higher than his level, and could be put into the bottle.
Now with the noumenon, the effect is naturally better, even if the emperor, also can put each other in.