Chapter 1306

It's a total one-sided killing.

But Ximen Qinghong and Ximen Yuer didn't shrink back, protecting Qin Shaoyi behind them.

"It's just a useless struggle!"

The young leader of the Memorial Hall said coldly.

Their strength, is how strong, on his own, is also a god state master.

But Ximen Qinghong and they are still too much behind, facing the attack of their sacrifice hall, they have no resistance at all.

It seems to be waiting for death, or waiting for death.

"You don't have to worry about it. Run away!"

Cried Qin Shaoyi.

She didn't want to kill everyone because of herself.

However, the killing of a group of disciples of Ximen family aroused the blood of Ximen Qinghong and Ximen Yuer.

"Well, fight to the end even if you die."

"The most important thing in our Ximen family is blood."

"Kill!"

Ximen Qinghong and others were furious. Their blood vessels were inspired and their strength soared, which slightly blocked the attack of a group of people worshipping the spirit hall.

It has to be said that the blood of Ximen family is extremely extraordinary.

But unfortunately, the gap between the power levels is too big, even if Ximen Qinghong and others stimulate blood, it can not make up for it.

Boom!

In the end, except Qin Shaoyi, Ximen Qinghong and Ximen Yuer, all the other Ximen disciples were killed.

The remaining three of them were no better.

They have been trapped in a space by the terrible power of confinement. They have nowhere to escape. They can do nothing but wait for death.

The young leaders of the hall of sacrifice to the spirits looked down at them coldly and said, "now, what are your last words?"

His eyes were full of mockery.

In a word, they are playing tricks on Ximen Qinghong, Ximen Yuer and Qin Shaoyi.

Ximen Qinghong tried their best to struggle, but all in vain.

Strength gap is too big, really let people despair.

"If we die, you will not live."

"We are all young master Ning's people. Young master Ning can not be provoked by your spirit worship hall."

"Kill us, you will regret it later."

Qin Shaoyi is calm at the moment.

At this time, the light to speak, there is no trace of fear.

"Regret it?"

"It's ridiculous!"

"I'm going to kill you now, but I want to see how strong the young master Ning is in your mouth. What can we do for the temple of sacrificing spirits?"

The young leader of the temple of offering sacrifices to the Spirit said with a cold smile.

Between the words, he made a direct move to obliterate Qin Shaoyi and others.

Qin Shaoyi, Ximen Qinghong and Ximen Yuer close their eyes. They seem to have accepted their fate and are waiting to die.

Boom!

But there was an amazing scene.

When the attack of the young leaders of the hall of sacrifice to the spirits was about to fall on Qin Shaoyi, they were stopped by an extremely powerful and terrible force.

In any case, these forces of attack and kill cannot hurt Qin Shaoyi, Ximen Qinghong and Ximen Yuer.

"Mr. Ning, it's Mr. Ning coming back."

When Qin Shaoyi opened her eyes, she was the first to react and make a cry of surprise.

At the moment, she was ecstatic.

Ximen Qinghong and Ximen yu'er finally reacted, a burst of ecstasy.

When they saw the inevitable attack and were blocked by an invisible force, they felt like they had escaped from death.

The head of the sacrifice hall and others, his face became incomparably ugly in an instant.

Although the attack just now was just a random one, it was so easily blocked by the other side, which itself showed that the comer was not good.

"My people, you dare to move?"

A figure came out of the wasteland and appeared in front of Qin Shaoyi, Ximen Qinghong and Ximen Yuer.

Keep them behind you.

Looking at the figure of this young man, the three people actually feel that they have never felt safe.

It was brought to them by a teenager.

The people in the temple of sacrifice to the spirit were stunned to see such a young man.

What's more, the boy seems to have come back from the abyss!!

Thinking of this, a group of people in the hall of sacrifice to the spirit felt a tingle in their scalp.

"Who are you?"

However, no one was afraid of the seven gods in the temple.

Ning Chen wants to frighten him just by way of appearance. It's a dream.

Although the hall of sacrifice to the spirit asked this question, he probably already guessed that this young man might be Ning Gongzi in Qin Shaoyi's mouth.

"To kill you, and to the people of the temple of sacrifice."

Rather dust light open mouth, a pair of natural tone.

"You...""It's such a big tone. You don't know how to live or die when you know that I'm worshiping the spirit hall and dare to speak like this."

"I don't believe that a piece of rubbish that doesn't even enter the realm of God can stop us?"

"Let's go, just blow him to pieces!"

The young leader of the temple directly ordered.

He brought more than 30 masters of the temple of sacrifice. None of them was weaker than the Ninth level God King state, and his combat power was extremely strong.

Attack at the same time, the power is extremely terrible.

Boom!

More than 30 terrible attacks completely submerged ningchen in an instant.

In their view, a young man who had not entered the realm of God could never resist such an attack.

Hum!

But at this moment, Ning Chen had a mysterious defensive force. All the attacks fell on it and disappeared in an instant and turned into nothingness.

These attacks do no harm to Ning Chen.

Ximen Qinghong, Ximen Yuer and Qin Shaoyi, hiding behind Ning Chen, are all right.

At this moment, the three talents really felt that the sense of security just now came from?

"This..."

but a group of people in the memorial hall were completely shocked.

They couldn't believe it. They couldn't accept it.

"Don't keep it. Keep attacking."

However, the young leader of the temple responded quickly and ordered again.

"Oh, you think I'm a target, I'll stand here and let you attack me?"

"If you give a shot, you don't want to have a second shot."

Ning Chen shakes his head.

In the hand appears the supernatural sword, then lightly one sword.

Poof!

A void is torn apart.

In addition to the young leaders of the temple, the rest were killed on the spot with one sword in two.

The expression on their faces has solidified.

Eyes wide, full of reluctance and fear.

Rather than waste, ningchen collected all their bodies into the small world.

As for the young leader of the temple of sacrifice, he stood there shivering.

Terrible, terrible.

If the sword is aimed at him, he will surely die.

In front of this young man, he felt as small as a dust ant.

"Sir, this is a misunderstanding."

"Don't worry about it. Don't worry about it. The memorial hall won't trouble you."

The young leader of the temple of offering sacrifices to the Spirit said in a trembling voice.

Ah, at this time, I really don't know how the young leader of the temple of sacrifice to the spirit has any sense of superiority?

Ning Chen couldn't help laughing coldly!!

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