Chapter 1835: The power of this knife

The power of the knife of the first thousand eight hundred and thirty-five

"The devil will take the shot, this one will die!"

The monks who rejoice in the magic are excited.

"Ning Beixuan is strong, but it is impossible to be strong enough to be in a state of robbing?"

Hundreds of thousands of monks gathered here have secretly thought that most of them think that Ningqi will be repressed by the joyful demon!

"I really envy him, I can fight with the nine robbers."

"It's a pity, such a arrogance, if it is not dead, I can't wait!"

Many of them are only long lived, but they are already the patriots of the six or even seven lords. Looking at the same kind of eyes and watching Ning Qi, in their hearts, they have already determined that Ning Qi is the same level of existence.

However, it is a pity that there is a sacred arrogance, and there is also the color of gloating in the eyes of Tianjiao. Ningqi’s cultivation is not high, but the combat power is so terrible. In their view, such characters are best all dead.

"This is even more difficult to deal with than the devil. This time, let the devil respect the devil, but it will save us a lot of work in the temple."

The three Luohan Jins of the Jiuquan Ancient Temple looked at each other and then recited Amitabha.

Six reincarnated patriarchs, nine secluded sects, devotees, yin and yang, war lords, and five masters of the sects of the sects watched the rejoicing of the devil.

"The nine robbers have very few shots. Sometimes it is rare to see them in a hundred years. Perhaps we can understand the way to break through the eyes from this shot of the joyful demon!"

Everyone’s thoughts are the same. When they reach this realm, they want to break through the shackles of the eight lords and make the ninth robbery. It’s already a difficult thing to do, than from the time of birth, from cultivation to the present realm. It’s difficult to count several times. For so many years in the Central Plains, the number of nine looters has been stable within a certain value. Many of the Eight Robbers, even when they were young, have been hailed as a rare genius for millions of years. Finally, Will be stuck in the realm of eight robberies, until the death of the war, old and dead, can not break through.

In general, breaking through the nine robbery requires more than just a person's talent, but also needs the opportunity and luck, the three are indispensable!

Nowadays, the devils and devils personally shot, but they let them find a chance to observe the battle of the nine robbers, naturally do not dare to have any negligence, eyes staring at the rejoicing of the devil, for fear of missing something.

"It’s finally catching up!"

A group of monks galloped and rushed straight to the forefront. The monks around the subconscious looked at them with a glance, and suddenly they were shocked, the alchemy division!

"There have been so many people? Six reincarnated sects, nine secluded sects... The seven major sects have arrived?"

Flame Dandi was amazed.

"Not only that, but what about you, but what about the devil?"

A Dandy smiled.

"Yes, it is indeed him..."

The flames of Dandi nodded, then his eyes fell on Ning Qi, and his eyes flashed a glimmer of color, because Ning Qi’s power at this moment was completely different from his imagination. Where is the low-ranking monk? It is completely stronger than him, even more than Bodhidharma!

"That is Ningbei Xuan! I heard that he alone blocked the joyful demon. I didn't believe it before, but it seems to be true now."

"Look, the rejoicing of the devil is personally suppressed!"

"Then, this is a dead man."

In the eyes of the flames, Dandy flashed a faint color, and Ning Qi’s cultivation was beyond his expectation. If Ning Qi is not dead today, he has teamed up with other Dandi to take away the right of the Bodhidharma in the alchemy alliance. Will definitely sin against Ning Qi.

Around the stone monument, after the reverence of the demon statues, the devils suddenly turned into a black smoke and rushed into the body of the revered demon. At this moment, the demon statue seemed to burn a black flame, and then he There was a long, incomparably long knife in his hand, and he went to Ningqi!

The fierce swordsmanship cut through the void.

Where the knife is over, the void is broken, the stone tablet and Ning Qi are the targets of this knife. When everyone thinks that Ning Qi will be directly suppressed, Ning Qi is a slight light, backhand A knife, the raging spirit of the spirits condensed the knife, directly greet the breath.

boom!

Two very different atmospheres collided in the air, making a huge sound, shaking in the sky, the terrible aftermath visible to the naked eye, sweeping away in all directions, the vast trees in the mountains were uprooted by this aftermath. After a few breaths, the original lush virgin forest has turned into a ruin. Everyone quickly looked at the stone monument, but found that the stone monument was intact. The seven killing characters above were still there, and the stone monument stood above In the figure, holding a long knife that looks ordinary.

"how is this possible!"

The monk who was present saw this scene, and he was shocked by the heart. He looked at Ning Qi unbelievably. He even lost a favor with the joyful demon. And look at the situation, just that one shot seems to be comparable! How can this be! Even if the joy of the demon is in the nine lords, it is not a general existence! Can a seven-robbery creator in a district get to this point?

The deputy head of the Hanshan government, the deputy valley owner of the colorful valley, and the elders of the major ancestral gates exist. At this moment, looking at Ning Qi’s eyes, they have already brought a trace of fear. They only feel that the back is cool, to Ningqi. Just the power of the knife, they did not say that they have been suppressed before, I am afraid that no one can survive. If it is not the joy of the devil, just arrived, perhaps they have become the soul of the other party!

"Tianjiao! This is the real Tianjiao!"

The Tianjiao figures on the scene have lost their voices.

"Ning Bei Xuan this son, even so strong?"

Flame Dandi looked unbelievable.

"Oh, you are also there? How about, old brother, okay?"

A faint sarcasm sounded behind the crowd, and the flames of Dandi and others turned and looked, but they saw Bodhi Dandi looking at them with a smile, Shen Bai and others stood behind Bodhidan, but his eyes fell on Ning Odd, although he had seen Ning Qi’s terrible fighting power in the Wang family, he is now seeing Ning Qi and Huan Devil Zun’s unbeaten, and the impact on them is too great!

"Bodhi Dan, you are here too..."

The flames of Dandi and others looked at the Bodhi Dandi complexly, and his heart vaguely knew why he would recognize Ning Beixuan as a younger brother...

"Why, can the Devil Zun not be able to suppress him?"

The monks who rejoiced the Mozong were dull, and even blinked their eyes. They determined that this scene they saw was not a dazzle, but a real existence, and the heart was filled with shock!

"The power of this knife..."

In the eyes of the joyful demon, there was a fascinating color. Just after his knife used a full force of 70%, he could not kill this son? Even he was a little unbelievable.