Chapter 819： Genocide

Everyone came to the main hall of the palace, and Xiao Ke stood next to Song Ning's dragon chair, even though the look was normal, but after the previous memories, the mood is still very difficult to calm down, especially at the end of the sixth memory, she remembered In view of the matter between myself and Song Ning, when I look at Song Ning at this time, I always feel a little ups and downs.

Under the call of Song Ning, no matter whether it is the eighth or ninth heaven, no monks dare to neglect, let alone Song Ning just ordered the black wind to kill many monks of the Jiaolong family?

Destruction of the door is the most cruel to a race. Before the Jiaolong family came to the ninth heaven, Song Ning was only beheading those troublesome fairyland Jiaolong, but did not expect that the Jiaolong family was now destroyed.

But even so, none of the Eighth Heaven Celestial Wonderland believes that Song Ning ’s move is any wrong. After all, it is these Jiaolongs who make trouble first. Even if Song Ning killed all of them, it ’s understandable that Song Ning Now, such a murderous temperament makes the monks of the Eighth Heaven even more afraid of it.

Within the main hall of the palace, the people were divided into two rows, the ninth celestial wonderland monk on the left, and the eighth celestial heaven monk on the right.

Song Ning's eyes swept across the crowd and eventually fell on the common.

"Common, I will destroy the Eighth Heavenly Dragon Family, do you have any opinions?" Song Ning asked.

It is common to hurriedly wave hands: "The owner should take this action for granted, we don't think there is any problem. If we arrived in the first time at that time, we would certainly try to wipe out the descendants of the Jiaolong family. These juniors are too sensible.

When speaking frequently, the Eighth Chongtian monks nodded one after another, seeming to fear that Song Ning had misunderstood their position.

"At that time, you were watching, but didn't do it. This seems to be inconsistent with what you just said?" Song Ning looked at the common indifferently, and his voice was lowered a bit.

A common dry cough immediately explained: "After all, I am the eighth monk of the heavens. I feel a little unbearable in my heart. I hesitated and asked the master to punish."

Boom!

Song Ning patted the Dragon Chair heavily, and the monks were startled and hurriedly bowed.

"In the future, there will be no eighth heavy sky. Among the nine-day battlefield, the seventh heavy sky and below are all called-the ninth heavy sky!" Song Ning said coldly.

Commonly waiting for someone to respond quickly, it seems extremely worried about Song Ning's anger at the moment.

"There are two things calling you here today." Song Ning has **** in the depths: "First, the ninth heavy monk changed places to live, and there will certainly be people who are provoking troubles, no matter who they are, troublemakers, kill! Second The battlefield of the Nine Heavens is truly open, and the seventh heaven will certainly take some actions. Next, I will make arrangements for arming. At this time tomorrow, everyone will come to take orders. "

"Yes!"

Many wonderland monks bowed.

"Go." Song Ning pushed his hand, and then turned to look at the only spiritual realm monk among the fairyland monks: "Xin'er, you wait."

Bai Xin just got up and left, and stopped after hearing Song Ning.

"Bai Ting, you have to wait." Song Ning said again.

After everyone left, Song Ning stepped down from the dragon chair and stood in front of Bai Ting and Bai Xin with a sigh: "The nine-day battlefield is truly open. What will the next war be like? No one knows, the Bai family wants to participate Among them? "

Bai Ting and Bai Xin frowned at the same time, did not understand what Song Ning said.

"I was thinking, or you would be behind you, war or not ..."

"Song Ning, you forgot that I was born in a military uniform. The war is too common for me." Bai Ting said.

Song Ning stared at Bai Ting: "Remember that when we met in Xian Ruin, you and I didn't like killing, but now I want you to fight, I always feel a bit wrong."

"Let me go to fight is not appropriate, so you fight? Bad things you do?" Bai Ting heavily patted Song Ning's shoulder: "If my Bai Ting does not help you kill the first day, then I am not worthy to do Your brother, I fight for nothing else, just for you to meet Leng Yuexiao again. "

"Me and Xiaoxiao ..." Song Ning's eyes showed bitterness: "I really want to kill the first heaven, but I don't want to involve you, especially Xin'er, she hasn't reached the fairyland yet."

Bai Xin heard that the calm face showed a firm color: "Brother Song is the fairy Qixin too low?"

"You know I don't think so." Song Ning seemed to complain.

Xin'er snorted softly: "Brother Song then quickly prepared the Elixir, and I helped the injured monks to recover. Without me, these monks were injured and could not heal themselves. Isn't it a great loss of combat power?"

Song Ning nodded: "If you are tired and don't want to fight anymore, you must tell me, I will give you a good escape route."

Bai Ting smiled and left Song Ning's words directly behind him. In this battle, he died until the death.

After the two also left, Song Ning looked at Xiao Ke next to the Dragon Chair. He just found out that Xiao Ke had a problem from just now. However, he thought that Xiao Ke might have had feelings fluctuated during the previous Tuo Yin's memory. This matter.

"Wait later, I will go to the junction of the seventh day to see if you are fine, can you accompany me?" Song Ning asked.

"Okay." Xiao Ke recovered and nodded.

A few moments later, outside the boundary of the Seventh Heaven, Song Ning and Xiao Ke were shuttled. The two were extremely fast, just like the air. Even though the monk who patrolled the Seventh Heaven felt the fluctuation of the fairy power, but Unable to capture the traces of Xianli, all of them looked horrified, hesitating whether to report this matter.

For half a day, Song Ning and Xiao Ke almost shuttled the entire seventh-day enchantment, and understood the enchantment under the seventh-day heaven thoroughly.

After being in the main palace of the palace, Song Ning pondered: "The seventh monk's cultivating ability is stronger than ours, and now we have just experienced a war. If the other side is attacking at this time, we are afraid that there will be a lot of evil."

"The battle between the immortal columns may not necessarily be a monk's offensive, is it not the battle between the immortal columns and the immortal columns?" Xiao Ke asked rhetorically.

Song Ning slowly shook his head: "If you think about this matter, you can understand it. If there is a seventh heavy Celestial Column to challenge me, will you think of killing this Celestial Column? Can let me be safe, or first hit the fairy column first, if the duel with me then, my chances of winning will be greater. "

Xiao Ke was silent for a moment and did not respond.

"We must arm around the Seventh Heaven Enchantment, and I will first refine all the Elixir medicines. After the Enemy Enforcement tomorrow, some things will have to be planned, and we will discuss with you and Heifeng." , Sleeping on the dragon chair, Xiao Ke hesitated for a while, but was about to leave, but before leaving, he told him, "The memory in that jade note ..."

[The author's digression]: 2/5