Chapter 1689

Through the transmission array, the strong came to the top of Qingying mountain.

The top of Qingying mountain is extremely huge and broad, which can accommodate millions of people.

Ningchen let these strong come, still in leisurely drinking tea.

"Here comes the father."

"Great, we are saved."

"Oh, damn it. I will revenge this revenge. I will let Xia Xinyan and the young man live like death and regret that they came to this world alive."

The faces of the three young masters of the three forces were filled with endless resentment.

Shi Yanyi, the head of Wuling palace, Shi Yanyi, the young master of undead, and Yang Qi, the young master of Yinyang cave, have time to consider their own situation.

Broken limbs can be repaired.

But once the fifth limb is broken, the body wants to recover again, that is to say, from now on, they will no longer be real men.

This is absolutely the most painful and angry color for the three young masters who like to indulge in their voices and colors.

If they want to recover, they must abandon their existing body and rebuild a new one.

But.

Whether the new body can succeed, regardless of the material to be consumed, is unknown.

What's more, the reconstructed body is much weaker than the original body.

They simply can't afford to lose that strength.

Because of this, they are very desperate and angry. They hate Ning Chen deeply and want to tear it into pieces.

Boom! Boom!!!

There was no trace of horror.

There are 600000 strong monks here.

They are led by the five spirit palace, undead clan and Yin Yang cave, and the heads of families and gates of various forces naturally appear.

These people were involved in the destruction of Qing Ying Lou in those years. Of course, it is impossible for them not to come today. They have to cut down the roots.

Originally, the heads of families and sects of these forces did not dare to come, and their hearts were full of fear. But this time, even the messengers of heaven came, they would never miss this opportunity.

In their opinion, this time is absolutely stable.

With the messenger of heaven, Xia Xinyan and the mysterious youth will surely lose.

But they deeply understand that the messenger of heaven is the eighth level, and there are a group of one to seven level breaking Xuan masters around.

If they do, the mysterious boy will never be able to turn over any storm.

Shi Linglong, the leader of Wuling palace, Mo guikong, the head of the undead clan, and Yang Chaofeng, the leader of the Yin and Yang cave, take three people as the first. However, at this moment, they did not change, but led all the people to bow respectfully to the transmission array, as if some big man was coming. They were humbly greeting.

Rather dust sit there, a face indifferent to look at, do not stop all this.

He was worried that these people did not come enough, and finally the enemies of the city of God came together to kill him in a net, so that he would not run everywhere.

Hum!

At this moment, the transmission array lights up and shines with dazzling light.

Then, nearly a hundred strong breath figures appeared in the transmission array.

It is the ancient sword curtain of God's emissary, followed by the God's practitioners, whose accomplishments vary from the first level to the seventh level.

Therefore, Ning Chen killed the middle-aged woman who broke the first level of the mystery. For the people in the city of God, it was a very terrible figure, but in the ranks of the envoys, it was obviously the weakest level.

However, even if it is the weakest level of heaven, it is not the mole ants on the lower side can kill.

It's about the face of God.

"You go, I'll watch."

"Well, ten of you will help them."

The ancient sword curtain, the leader of the messenger of heaven, faces ten of them behind him.

The accomplishments of these ten people were not lower than that of the second level. With the help of this powerful force, the battle was sure.

"Thank you very much, sir."

At this time, the three powerful giants who were high above the God Cang City looked like humble slaves, bowing their waist and saluting.

There was a tremor in their voices.

There will be no suspense if there is a messenger.

The leaders of each group were relieved.

Today should be able to really eliminate the roots, there is no need to worry about the Green Studio can revive again.

"That woman, I want to live."

"As for the man, don't let him die so easily!"

"Well, I only have these two requests. Go ahead and I'll watch as you go!"

The ancient sword curtain of heaven emissary spoke faintly.

He looked as if he were in control.

He is respectful and respectful, even if there are no big powers here."Yes

The three powerful giants and a number of house owners and door owners immediately saluted.

It seems as if all these things need permission from the ancient sword curtain before they dare to act.

At this time, Shi Yanyi, the young master of Wuling palace, and the undead should not hurt the prison. At this time, Yang Qi, the young master of the Wuling palace, had already repaired their limbs, but their fifth limb was disabled, and they still felt faint pain.

They were so angry that they said, "father, please leave the boy for us, and let us torture him slowly."

"Boy, I will make life worse than death!"

Ning Chen's eyes finally fell on the three of them and said, "originally, if you didn't seek my revenge, I could let you go, but now, I have decided that you still have to die."

Ha ha...

however, Ning Chen's words made the three people laugh involuntarily.

"I've never seen a man who can't do as much as he can."

"Yes, I'm still so arrogant when I'm dying!"

"After a while, he will not be arrogant, but will kneel down to beg us in tears."

The three laughed triumphantly.

But I don't know ningchen looking at their eyes, such as looking at idiots.

At this time, Ning dust is still sitting there, there is no intention to move, only Xia Xinyan is in front.

"Oh, that boy is still pretending!"

"Xia Xinyan's strength is unbearable. If you take Xia Xinyan, the boy can't bear it."

A crowd sneers coldly.

Ningchen drank a mouthful of tea, shook his head and said with a smile: "you, can't let me hand the qualification."

"If you are weak, you dare to come here to disgrace yourself!"

"What's more, I hate you rubbish. You are clearly from the nine realms of God, but you want to be dogs and work for the heaven, the earth and the universe. It's a special mean."

"However, I can't ask too much for the dead. I'd better be tolerant of it!"

Ning Chen said, but let the bursts of laughter.

None of them took his words to heart.

A series of terrifying attacks have already arrived. The three forces are huge, and there are also ten strong men in heaven and 600000 powerful cultivators. They have boundless and terrifying attacks, and at the same time, they have bombed and killed Xiang ningchen.

But at this time, Xia Xinyan stretched out her finger and flicked out a sword symbol!!

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