Super Dragon Slaughtering System

The first person of the first thousand three hundred and twenty-eighth chapter

The monk of the Pure Sun City heard the words of Ning Qi, and there was a deep doubtful color in his eyes. Looking at the empty sky that Ning Qi looked forward, Chun Yang Da Sheng was present?

If it is really, why do he want to watch Yang’s death in the hands of Ningqi?

With the volatility of the void, a figure slowly appeared in front of everyone. After seeing the face of this figure, the monks of the Pure Sun City were excited and greeted in unison.

"Pure Sun Dasheng!"

They did not think about why Chunyang Dasheng did not help Yang to nine people. In their hearts, no matter what decision is made, it is full of truth.

"Ningbei Xuan."

Pure Yang Dasheng faintly looked at Ning Qi.

"Pure Yang Dasheng."

Ning Qi smiled slightly.

After the two people looked at each other for a few moments, Chun Yang Da Sheng put his hand on the road and said: "You have already killed, now you can go."

"It's no wonder that the Dragon of the Glass Dragon has been pitted by him."

Ning Qi’s heart whispered, even though he had never said anything before the Glass Dragon, he was already very certain that the Glass Dragon King would go to the ancient ban, but he would not be able to break away from the Pure Sun, otherwise he would not Returning to the pure fairyland, Chunyang Dasheng sent the demon fairy to arrest him, but he did not dare to reveal himself.

In addition, this time Yang Yang’s eyes were dead in front of him, but he did not even mean the meaning of the shot. Ning Qi’s heart already knew what kind of person Chunyang Dasheng belongs to.

The nature is cold, cold, cunning, vigilant, and perhaps a little timid.

"This kind of existence can also be mixed by him to one of the Seven Saints and the old guy of Xuan Zhen, really..."

Ning Qi smiled mockingly and held the pillar and turned away.

The monks in the holy city of Chunyang saw the surprise, and opened their mouths with surprise. They watched Ning Qi disappear into his own vision and couldn’t help but look at the pure sun.

"Ningbei Xuan..."

The eyes of Chunyang Dasheng were slightly picked up, and then the figure gradually faded away. For the monk of the Pure Sun City, he did not even look at it.

After he left, someone came out of the air and took cold arrogance out of the ground.

"Cold teacher, cold teacher!"

Leng Ao slowly opened his eyes, and a sip of blood spit out. He looked around without a god, and then said: "That devil..."

"The devil has gone..."

"The devil is gone? Is it being honored to run them?"

Cold and proud, the eyes are ecstatic.

"Oh... the nine ambassadors are dead..."

"puff!"

Cold arrogant, simply squirting a blood, fainted.

............

The hurricane and blood on the Qinglong mainland, even the Suzaku mainland, Xuanwu mainland, and Baihu mainland have heard of it. Many monks have poured into the Qinglong mainland, just to see Ningqi, want to see what kind of existence Ningqi is, whether it has Three heads and six arms, otherwise, how can the Tanglong Qinglong Continent be a monk who has just broken through to the French border, killing the blood into a river?

"You have heard that no, pure Yang Jiu servant is dead!"

"The ninth Tianjiao of the Dominion has also been awarded."

"It's terrible."

"Don't say it! Look at it!"

In a small town, the most recent topic is basically related to Ningqi. When most of the monks gathered together, they chatted with Ningqi and where they killed the monks. These monks used to be in their mouths, even if they were not legends. The existence of the level, that is also a predator, but now, one by one becomes a human head, hanging on the pillar that is called "the skull tower".

Suddenly, many monks discovered that there were some strangers in the sky. Some patrolling monks in this city saw some people dare to fly above, and immediately rushed up. They didn’t yell at them, and they were dull in the same place.

Because they saw a young boy, but in the hands of the boy, they held a **** pillar with a human head.

Since Ning Qi has faded from the original body, and after condensing the law of the ancient emperor, his face, from the age of thirty, gradually became younger and he looked like he was only seventeen or eight years old. Very immature, but as long as I know who he is, no one dares to doubt what kind of means are under this young face.

"North and North Xuan ancestors..."

Those patrolling monks quickly greeted Ningqi.

Ning Qi glanced at them with a faint look. "Is there a monk named Gu Cheng, is it hiding from you?"

"Gujia ancestors?"

It wasn't just the patrol monks, but the monks in the city heard Ningqi's words, and the face was first horrified, and then fell into deep fear.

Gu Jia ancestors actually participated in this matter?

This... is not a harm! !

"Let Gu Cheng come out himself, otherwise, kill the city."

Ning Qi faint road.

"Bei Xuan's ancestors, Gu Cheng is a mid-term monk in the legal phase. I am just a small monk in eternal life. Where do you know where his whereabouts are, you see..."

A monk bravely opened his mouth.

"I don't have much time to waste, a scent, Gu Cheng does not come out, but the city."

Ning Qi faint road.

This guy is already the last monk he can feel. Counting the number, there should be three or four hundred people who have fled the Qinglong mainland.

Killing this person, this matter will come to an end.

"Bei Xuan's ancestors, I am innocent...you don't go to Gujia to call Gucheng to death!"

The first monk who first spoke first smiled at Ningqi, then looked at his own man and screamed. The man who looked at Ningqi looked around and turned and flew toward the biggest house in the small town.

At this moment, the children of Gu family seem to have seen Ning Qi.

An old man, what is bleak in the face of what is wrong.

"After I die, the position of the owner is passed on to you. You have to manage your family well."

The old man stood next to a large group of children, male and female, and said that there were three or four hundred people. In front of him, a middle-aged monk nodded with some sorrow and anger, saying: "Old ancestors, I know."

The old man nodded. After glanced at the crowd, he suddenly said: "There is another one for Gu Jiazu training. In the future, you can't offend Ning Beixuan! Can you remember?"

"Old ancestors, we remember!"

Gu Jiazi quickly nodded.

"Well, things have been explained, and the coming will always come."

The old man smiled and flew directly in the direction of Ning Qi. He, the Gu family ancestor Gu Cheng, was originally in the Qinglong mainland. It was not a famous existence, but because of the greed in his heart, he was stirred into this drowning. Among them.

Originally, I wanted to go to the city where Gu Cheng found out that the monk came to Gucheng and flew in the face, and then stunned, and then a hint of joy in his eyes, his heart suddenly relieved, and went to Ningqi with Gucheng.

"Bei Xuan ancestors."

Gu Cheng’s bitter smile, Chao Ningqi arched his hand.