The 768th chapter of the Red Deer
"Before the elders, should Ximen Lushan come over in person?"
Zhao Bao swept the Ximen Longyi three brothers and Ximen empty eyes, whispered.
"If you wait for a big battle, it is dangerous, remember to use a foreign disciple token."
Ning Qi did not answer the words of Zhao Bao, but a light smile.
"Disciples understand!"
Zhao Bao nodded.
Ximen Long’s heart was very resentful to Ningqi, but at this moment he did not dare to reveal it on the surface, for fear that he would be given more than one hundred slaps by Zhao Bao, and that he would lose a lot when he was shameful.
Ximeng Mountain has not yet arrived, but Su Qingqing and Jin Liner first went to the Qi Xuan Bang altar. The two looked at the Ximen family, who was lying on the ground. Jin Liner’s eyes flashed a hint of jealous color, and Su Qingqing, staring at Ning Qi thoughtful, lips slightly moving.
"I didn't find your breath before, I was almost smashed by you."
Su Qingqing’s voice rang in Ning Qi’s ear.
Obviously it is transmitting.
"Is this girl wrong?"
Ning Qi smiled calmly. His appearance is completely different from before. Only the height is the same. Even the Ziyun Korean War can't recognize it. How can Su Qingqing recognize it?
The other party estimated that he wanted to swindle him.
"I didn't admit my mistakes. I can't think of your cultivation as it was so fast. I haven't seen it for a while, but it is already a star."
Su Qingqing's confident voice.
Ning Qi saw it, smiled and ignored her, but she glanced at the eccentric eyes of Jin Liner. Obviously this guy didn't recognize himself.
Seeing Ning Qi looked at himself, Jin Liner showed a hint of dry laughter, nodded to Ning Qi, and could suppress the four people of Ximen to this appearance. He really did not dare to offend, let alone Su Qingqing got the news, Taihang Mountain The thing of the pulse is probably the ghost of Qi Xuan.
This person is the eldest elder of Qi Xuan, and his heart is extremely jealous of the means that can kill the smashing **** into a slag, and naturally does not dare to offend Ning Qi.
"Jiang Tian, Liu Ao-shuang! My nephew was killed by the elders of this Liu Shizi Xuan Bang? If you dare to deceive me, even if you are a disciple, there is no good end!"
An angry drink came from outside the sky.
Accompanied by this anger, an old man and Jiang Tian, Liu Aoshuang, appeared in the air of Ning Qi and others. He swept his eyes coldly and looked around. When he saw the four people in Ximen, he gave a slight glimpse. Finally, Only then will my eyes stay on Ning Qi.
Jiang Tian and Liu Ao-shuang gaze at the eyes, dare not look at it with Ning Qi, and bow their heads behind the old man.
"You killed He Jinxin?"
The old man is cold and cold.
Ning Qi looked at his attributes, called He Lingdong, Qixingdouzun. From his words, he could know that this person should be He Jinxin’s uncle.
Ning Qi looked at He Lingdong with a smile, saying: "People, it is indeed me who killed, are you coming to take revenge?"
"It’s so daring! I also dare to kill the disciples of the Red Deer. I am going to kill you seven mysterious gangs today!"
He Lingdong was furious, and a ghost with a height of 30 feet was vividly seen behind him. This soul is the same as Ning Qi. It is a humanoid spirit, very similar to He Ling’s long, but Ning Qi's soul is the soul of the Titans, and He Lingdong, is the true garbage spirit, the grade is estimated to barely reach the nine products.
Seven Stars Respect, more than 30 feet of soul, this guy is even in the Red Deer, the status is not much higher, at least Ximen Kong four qualifications, the soul, it is better than him.
Ning Qi is self-confident, with the particularity of the spirit of the extermination of the world, plus the dragon's 18 palms and the dragon's knife, and He Lingdong fight, the outcome is only five or five points, and even more than oneself!
"It’s useless to destroy my seven mysterious gangs, just by mouth."
Ning Qi laughed.
"Stop!"
He Lingdong screamed, and the soul behind him stepped out and stepped directly toward the yard. This foot stepped on, and it was estimated that the entire yard would be destroyed. Even Ximenkong and Su Qingqing were in the scope of their attacks. within.
"Bold!"
Jin Liner’s face showed a hint of anger. The person was indifferent and ignored their existence. When he just planned to shoot, Ning Qi’s Titan spirit had already appeared.
The soul of the Titan is as small as a child in front of the god, but it punches the bottom of the other's foot and resists the other person's step.
"what happened?"
He Lingdong was slightly shocked, and he was the same as the humanoid spirit. How can the soul of the other party be more confined than his own soul, but the soul of the ten-foot high can be compared with the soul of his 30-foot high?
Ning Qi sneered, did not stop, take the initiative to attack, a flash is close to He Lingdong, he intends to smash the thief first to smash the king, to protect the deity of He Lingdong, his soul is useless.
After He Lingdong was surprised, the corner of his mouth showed a hint of ridicule. How is Ningqi's soul concise? His deity is still only a star, how could it be his opponent.
"It’s silly to send it to the door."
The corner of his mouth smirked. At the next moment, he had two stone-sized copper hammers in his hand. He waved toward Ningqi. The speed was fast, and the air was directly burned. On the copper hammer, it was covered with gold. Fighting, this blow, He Lingdong has the confidence to break a mountain.
"broken."
Ning Qi’s face was lightly smirked, and a light sigh was heard. Then there was a dragon knives in the hand and a knives at Heling’s east. The two copper hammers of the other side were directly split into two halves. The dragon knives were cut in Helingdong. Hands.
With one bang, one of his arms fell.
"My class is under the bucket! My arm!"
He Lingdong's face showed a hint of horror, and quickly retreated to avoid, at the same time, a flash of distressed color in his eyes.
"Good, good!"
Jiang Tian and Liu Ao Shuang stood not far away, watching the soul of Ning Qi and the spirit of He Lingdong elders in the same spirit, in a blink of an eye, Ning Qi deity cut off an arm of He Lingdong.
I thought that I had threatened Ning Qi before, and let Qi Xuan help me find the dragon blood fruit. The two of them could not help but feel a little scared. Now, they have retired.
Because He Lingdong has fallen into the wind.
After the tea martial arts, He Lingdong, who had no fighting equipment, relied on his own cultivation to suppress Ning Qi, which was not very effective. Ning Qi’s life value was so thick that he was not afraid of his attack, and he had to avoid Ningqi from time to time. In the hands of the Dragon Sword, suddenly a little stretched!
At this time, Ning Qi thought of a move, the soul of the Titan suddenly hit out, six silver dragons that were dozens of feet long, instantly bursting out, entangled each other's humanoid spirits to bite, and then, the soul of Titan appeared again After He Ling’s east, a slap was taken.
With a bang, He Lingdong was directly smashed into the ground, and the personnel was not saved. His soul was gradually dissipated and fell into his celestial cover.
Ning Qi faintly looked at Jiang Tian and Liu Ao-shuang: "Go back and let the Red Deer Zong come to lead people, and the five hundred pieces will be refined."