Chapter VIII explains
The horse **** is dead.
The death is very thorough, and there is no body left.
When millions of monks saw this scene, they stood in the same place and couldn't believe it.
The scene was silent for a moment, and the silence was incomparable.
"This is not true, how can Big Brother die in his hands?"
The horse was pale and his lips were shaking.
Speaking of it, if it wasn't for him to let the horse God avenge himself, Ma Jingji still practiced in the forbidden land in order to break through the realm of the Emperor.
Instead of being beaten for a long time like a dead dog, like the present, and finally killing directly.
"Lian Ma brother is not his opponent, but I still want to find a chance to kill him..."
The back of Ximen Mountain is full of cold sweat. Suddenly, I feel very fortunate. Fortunately, when he wants to take out Ning Qi, Ning Qi left the sub-city. Otherwise, he is afraid that there is no difference with Ma Shenji!
The four people in Ximen’s air swallowed a mouthful of water, and they were scared.
Ning Qi’s body rapidly shrank and returned to its original size. In front of his flying horse Yuan Sheng and others, he smiled and said: “The battle is over, Ma Shengwang, if you want to take revenge for the horse god, you can now shoot.”
He killed the horse **** cum, but also to the Ma Shengwang before the glory of the martial arts?
What is he thinking about? are you crazy?
Beside the king of Ma Sheng, in addition to him, there are more than a dozen holy kings of the Holy Land!
Everyone looked at Ning Qi with a stunned look, and secretly took a breath of cold, like a daring guy, they saw it for the first time.
Fang Qin’s face was stunned by Ning Qi: “You are very murderous, obviously a devil. Today I have to do it for the heavens and suppress you!”
In the end, he will do it directly.
Su Lingfeng's eyelids jumped, his eyes flashed a hesitant color, Ning Qi defeated the horse **** cum, and the matter between him and Ma Shengwang, even if it was solved.
If the other party shot and suppressed Ningqi, Su Lingfeng knew that even if he had the heart, it would be powerless.
"stop!"
To everyone's surprise, Ma Shengwang spoke up.
He sneaked a glimpse of Fang Qin, and then looked at Ning Qi: "Since it is a fair test, life and death are from heaven, today I am not embarrassed, let's go."
Ning Qi knows what he meant by this sentence. Today, he is not embarrassed. There is obviously another meaning, that is, the next time he sees him, it must be an endless situation.
"Ma Yuansheng? What do you mean?"
Fang Qinyu frowned and looked at Ma Yuansheng.
"Fang Shengwang, do as I said."
The expression of Ma Yuansheng is expressionless.
Fang Qinyi still wants to say something more, but when he saw Ma Yuansheng’s eyes, he felt awkward in his heart, and he could only hate the singer’s eyes, and he shut up.
"In this case, the inferior has also left."
Su Lingfeng smiled slightly and bowed his hand.
After a while, the Blue Bull battleship vacated and left.
This time, millions of monks screamed and started a heated discussion centered on Ningqi. However, apart from the disciples of the Holy Land, the rest of the people were driven out of the Holy Land by the raging Fang Qinyu after the battle ended.
"Looking at the arrogant appearance of Fang Shengwang, it is really humiliating the sanctuary."
"It is indeed the horse **** **** issued the Qing emperor battle monument, the result of death on the spot, Fang Shengwang still wants to excuse Ning Beixuan is the devil, to kill him."
"It is still Ma Shengwang Ming affairs, even if his grandson is killed by Ning Beixuan, he can not bear it, but also let Ningbei Xuan suddenly leave."
"I am afraid that the means after the event will be inevitable."
"But that is also the matter afterwards. With such a terrible means of Ning Beixuan, I don't believe that he has no background, no backing! It must be the next generation of ancient holy places!"
Hundreds of thousands of monks who came from all over the country expressed their opinions and went away in all directions. It is estimated that it will not take long for the news that the horse **** **** in Ningqi’s hands will spread throughout the Lingwu mainland.
The Holy Land of the Qing Dynasty will surely fall into the whirlpool of the storm of public opinion!
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"Ma Yuansheng, your own grandson is dead, you are not angry? Good cultivation, I have not discovered before, your realm, to this point?"
When all the outsiders left, every disciple of the Holy Land heard the roar of Fang Qin’s anger.
"Yeah, Ma Shengwang, you give an explanation. After this battle, our holy land will definitely decline in popularity."
"Maybe Ma Shengwang also has his own difficulties? You don't have to worry, listen to him."
The rest of the Holy King also opened their mouths.
At this time, there were more than a dozen sublime saints who received the news from the disciples, and they all came out of the air.
"Hey! God cum?"
A middle-aged man flew anxiously to Ma Yuansheng. He was Ma Sanjie, the father of Ma Shenji, but his qualifications were very ordinary. He was even worse than a horse. It is still a star-studded holy place. Because of the relationship of Ma Yuansheng, he served as the master of the law enforcement tower.
"Grandpa, if you just shot, your eldest brother will not die."
Ma Handong bowed his head.
Ma Wei is now afraid to speak at all. Everything starts from him. Even if the person who kills the horse **** is Ning Qi, he can't get away with it.
"God is dead? What the **** is going on?"
Looking at his two sons, Ma Sanjie’s face was suddenly gloomy.
Ma Yuansheng’s face showed a trace of anger, and he coldly swept Fang Qin’s eyes. The death was the horse **** cum. His most valued grandson was afraid that the most sad and angry person now should be him, not Fang Qinxi. This old man, who has a deep qualifications, has to slap on everything!
"If the death is Han Dong or it is awkward, just fine..."
Ma Yuansheng suddenly swept two people, his eyes flashed a faint color, he adjusted his mood, and looked at the crowd: "I don't want to shoot, but the other party is too strong, if I shoot, only I am afraid of you and me, everyone can’t escape!”
Too powerful?
A holy king couldn't help but open his mouth: "Although the other side has a thousand bodies, the fighting power is almost the same as that of a star-studded emperor. Even if it is me, it can be easily suppressed. How can it be too powerful?"
Everyone does not understand that the meaning of Ma Yuansheng’s words is that he’s looking away?
Fang Qinyu sneered: "Ma Yuansheng, you are looking away!"
In the eyes of Ma Yuansheng, there was a hint of sarcasm. The faint saying: "I am not talking about Ning Beixuan, but one of the people he brought."
"One of the people he brought?"
Everyone gave a slight glimpse.
Their attention was on Su Lingfeng and Ning Qi. Even Su Ao did not let everyone take a look. So, who Ma Yuansheng refers to, they have no idea at all.
"Do you think that I don't want to shoot? As long as God confesses to admit defeat, the punishment of the Qing Emperor's battlefield will not fall. However, when I want to shoot, there is one person who has warned that the breath of this person is similar to that of the Qing Emperor. I suspect that he is the same as the Qing Emperor."
Ma Yuansheng cold channel.
The same existence as the Qing Emperor? Doesn't that go beyond the fighting world? How can this be! As everyone knows, there are only three such existences in Lingwu!