Super Dragon Slaughtering System

The first thousand three hundred and thirty-three chapters

After Gu Cheng flew out for hundreds of feet, he immediately flew back to Yu Yuting, bowed his head and screamed, but everyone could feel the breath of him, and it was very weak, you can imagine, 绯The strength of Yu Ting’s palm is so heavy that the family’s children are worried about their ancestors.

"You can be convinced?"

Yu Yuting looked at Gu Cheng, a faint road.

"Big sister, if you don't get mad, call me a few more."

Gu Cheng whispered.

"Play again, you will die."

Yu Yuting snorted, "If you don't look at the original, even if my grandson doesn't shoot, you will die in my hands."

Gu Cheng looked awkward, but he didn’t have any anger at Yu Yuting. He had already heard that even Chunyang Dasheng could not hold Yang’s nine people. Today, Yu Yuting can open his mouth with this **** to plead. This kind of kindness, Gu Cheng has never been reported forever.

"His grandson, your grandfather returned to the family, but there was something unexpected. Can you go back with me?"

Yu Yuting looked at Ning Qi.

“A little accident?”

Ning Qi slightly stunned, Wang Lin went to the land of Dong Xuan, with his cultivation, how could there be an accident in that place? There are not even a few monks in the Daowian border. There are only a few monks in the eternal life. Is it because the mainland merged and the land of Dong Xuan changed again?

"Outside, grandma, let's go."

Ning Qi nodded, just his grandmother, not calling.

.........

Qing Ming Wonderland.

Wild land.

It’s been more than five years since the last time Ning Qi’s boxing defeated hundreds of law-abiding monks. There are not only fewer monks here, but more and more monks. The monks who come here are also growing day by day, almost making them uninhabited. The domain has become a hot place in Qingming Fairyland.

Xuanzhen Giant City.

Outside a house, stood a tall and upright young man, "Suzaku mainland Tang Xiaoyu came to see the sword brother!"

In the distance, there were some monks who watched the bustle. They pointed at the young man. They were all pity in their eyes. Sure enough, there was no movement in the house. The young brow named Tang Xiaoxuan was slightly wrinkled and felt that the face was not put up. Go down and walk directly to the gate of the house, intending to enter it yourself.

"Another one who doesn't know how to live and die, how many young people have already planned to meet with Jianxi, but finally come back?"

The nearby monk sees Tang Xiaoxuan who seems to want to enter himself, and the corner of his mouth evokes a hint of ridicule.

Not waiting for Tang Xiaoxuan to go to the gate, a breath came out from the house, and instantly locked Tang Xiaoxuan's body, his look suddenly stagnated.

"roll."

A faint voice came from the house.

"It’s in the middle of the waves."

Tang Xiaoxuan’s pale arched hand turned and walked away from the gate, because he had just had the feeling of being taken away, as if the next moment, as long as his foot stepped forward, he would be killed on the spot.

"It’s the eighth place in the Qinglong list. It’s not right. He should be the ninth and the ninth. It’s so strong. How big is Ning Beixuan, who ranks eighth?”

Tang Xiaoxuan thought in his heart.

He didn't seem to be coming alone. There were three or five companions. When Tang Xiaoxuan failed, he did not see Jianxi. His companion's face suddenly showed gloating.

"Jian Xilai is waiting for Bei Xuan's ancestors, even if the elders of the Wang family's elders personally seek to see and be rejected, you guys, don't go looking for boring."

Some people ridiculed.

At this moment, a figure came towards this place. Like Tang Xiaoxuan, he walked directly toward the gate. It seemed that even the self-reported door did not mean anything. The people looked at the figure again and ridiculously. Tang Xiaoyu saw it and quickly went on. Before the road: "This brother, the sword brother is not seen."

"Oh."

Ning Qi looked at Tang Xiaoxuan and smiled. He nodded and said that he knew it. Tang Xiaoxuan smiled. Just when he thought he would help the young man to save his face, the young man still walked toward the gate of the house.

"Hey, I said you..."

Tang Xiaoxuan had a kind of heartfelt feeling of being a liver and lung. His eyes flashed with a hint of anger. He wanted to stop Ningqi from the front. As a result, he didn’t know why. He only felt that there was a slight flower in front of him. The young man’s lang had already appeared at the entrance of the house, and Tang Xiaoxi saw it. It no longer blocks, smirking and shaking his head.

Since the other party has to look for himself, he doesn't have to worry about it any more.

When everyone laughed and prepared to read Ningqi's jokes, Ning Qi gently pushed the door in, and then the door slowly closed.

The smiles of everyone suddenly stagnate on the face, stunned and looked at this scene, showing a trace of unbelievable color, this guy, actually entered the yard where Jianxi came?

"Oh... that is the North Emperor!"

Suddenly, a monk took a breath of cold, but recognized Ning Qi.

The rest of the monks heard the words, only felt a chill from the foot of the heart to the sky, just the young man, is holding the "head tower", killing the North Fang Xuan ancestors! Killing Shen Ning Bei Xuan?

"You said that the brother who was just the brother, is the eighth in the Qinglong list? Ning Beixuan?"

Tang Xiaoxuan stunned and looked at the monk who first recognized Ningqi’s identity.

"It must be Bei Xuan's ancestors. I won't admit it. You can't recognize it. It's normal. After all, Bei Xuan's ancestors are different from the present, and the flesh and blood are not full, but I was the first one to come here. The monks of the group have seen the initials of the condensed law of Bei Xuan's ancestors. He must be the ancestor of Bei Xuan, and the seniors of Jianxi can let him in. This is proof!"

The monk was smashed.

"It turned out to be him! It turned out to be him! I must learn from him!"

In the eyes of Tang Xiaoxuan, there was a hint of fanaticism. He had already forgotten that the swordsman who had just ranked ninth was just a breath, and he was scared and scared. What's more, is Ningqi ranked eighth?

.........

Ning Qi looked at Jianxi with a faint look, but his expression did not change, but his heart had begun to squat up. In this world, how can a man be so beautiful? This guy, will not be a base?

After a few interest, Ning Qi smiled and said: "Sword brother, you let me kill someone back to find you, but something to tell me?"

At that time, if it wasn’t for Jianxi’s shot, Xiaoyue’s children would have been killed by Wang Hao, Jiu Yu’s abandon and others, and they were so grateful to Ning Qi’s heart for Jian Xi.

"It takes five or six years to kill a few people. Compared with your father, you are still waiting."

When Jianxi came to an opening, he let Ningqi brow slightly, he did not feel uncomfortable, but... Jianxi came to this tone, seems to know him?

"Sword brother..."

Ning Qi opened the way.

Jianxi came to reach out and interrupted Ningqi. After a few glimpses of Ningqi’s eyes, her body shape suddenly changed. The throat on the neck gradually faded away, and the chest slowly bulged.

"Call me, sword."

Jianxi came to a faint road.