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Chapter 1689 Carnival? Don't stop?

"Carnival?

Don't stop?"

Ning Qi smiled.

Quiet, very quiet. Those monks who were originally planning to kill were looking at Ning Qi with shock, fear, and disbelief.

The five personal guards of the city lord and the five creator of the five disasters were killed by the other party in an instant?

This guy's strength is so terrifying?

"You..." Sikong Liheng showed a strong smile on his face.

Ning Qi smiled at him, and before he could say the next thing, he punched him out. Sikong Liheng showed a look of shock and anger on his face, and directly used the realm of creation and met him.

God’s grace! Reversal of reincarnation, and all eternity will be empty! Sikong Liheng’s domain of creation fell apart under this punch, and the terrifying power fell on Sikong Liheng. Everyone watched Sikong Liheng’s body keep getting smaller and his appearance changed greatly. In the blink of an eye, Sikong Liheng became a confused child, his broad clothes fell off his body, and the injury that had been cut off by Ning Qi exploded at this moment, and his body was broken into two pieces! Sikong Liheng, who had no cultivation, died on the spot under such injuries! At this point.

Sikong Liheng, the deputy lord of the Dead Man City, the five personal guards under the lord of the Dead Man City, one of the six creators, and five creators of the Five creators, all died in battle! Gudong.

Many monks swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at Ning Qi in horror. They were extremely cruel on weekdays and often sniped the geniuses who went to the desperate situation of death. Seeing those geniuses begging for mercy at their feet, they had a great sense of accomplishment in their hearts. It can be said that any of them was put in the outside world, and they were all evil cultivators and demons who shouted and killed by the righteous monks! But at present, these demons looked at Ning Qi with a very terrifying look, because in their eyes, the five personal guards, Sikong Liheng, who were almost invincible in the Dead City, all died in the hands of the young monk in front of them. At this moment, Ning Qi became a terrifying existence comparable to the city lord's blood-handed man slaughter in their eyes! "Okay, so strong..." Pu Yan looked at Ning Qi in absent mind, killing the creator of the six tribulations in seconds. What is this concept?

The young monk in front of him actually had such terrifying combat power, which was really beyond his expectations! "Maybe this time the Dead Man City will really undergo a major change..." Many monks from the Tao thought in shock.

A head fell to the ground.

The monk who had been calling the most fierce thing before and wanted to drown Ning Qi with spit, widened his eyes unwillingly and stared at Ning Qi, but his vitality slipped away from his eyes.

After the head of this man landed, these vicious monks finally reacted and fled everywhere in horror. The farthest escaped was ten feet away from the original place, but their heads were still cut off. More monks just raised their feet and their heads fell to the ground.

Pu Yan and other monks gathered together quickly and looked at Ning Qi in surprise. In their eyes, Ning Qi was covered with a sword light. This was the vision that appeared after the speed of waving reached the extreme. Each sword light was accompanied by dozens of heads.

Blood flowed along the gaps on the ground to their feet and flowed to all directions of the Dead Man City. In less than ten breaths, except for the monks such as Pu Yan, the monks of the Dead Man City within a radius of hundreds of feet were basically dead. However, the Dead Man City was very big and had existed for many years. These monks were just a drop in the ocean to the Dead Man City! "Squat down."

Ning Qi said lightly.

Squat down?

Pu Yan and others were slightly stunned. Seeing that Bu Shaofeng and his sister had already squatted down, they quickly followed suit. Although they didn't know what Ning Qi meant, the strength that Ning Qi showed was enough to prove that it would be better not to disobey him.

With Ning Qi as the center, a sword light swept across the surroundings. The position where the sword light was located happened to be above the person's chest.

In an instant, the entire city of Dead was almost shrouded by this sword light. Some monks who were fighting looked at their chests in a daze, and a blood line appeared on them. Then, his upper body fell to the ground, and the few monks who were terrified and almost killed on the other side quickly touched their bodies and found that they had nothing to do. They looked at each other and stepped forward to cut the monk who had only one breath left to directly into meat sauce.

Although the sword has no eyes, Kenning Qi's control of the immortal spirit has reached a very fine level. Under his divine consciousness, no one who should be killed will be spared.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! He heard loud noises. Pu Yan and others watched the nearby buildings fall to the ground one by one. This trend was spreading around. In less than a cup of tea, the city of Dead was almost ruined! Some monks were not cut off by this knife. Just as they were thinking of using their means to escape, Ning Qi burst into a series of fairy auras, as if they had eyes. They found these monks, pierced their heads, and cut off their vitality. Except for a few who were snatched by other monks, in this wave, Ning Qi would probably get the title of 10,000 people! The dragon slaying crystal rose! The fortune point rose! "Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the qualification to advance. Please prepare for the thunder tribulation in the next twenty-four hours!"

The system prompt sounds.

Ning Qi glanced at the attribute panel and the Dragon Slaying Crystal directly broke through the 300,000 mark! This is all thanks to the fact that the city of Dead is a place where evil people are concentrated. The evil values ​​of those evil people are much higher than those of ordinary monks! Blood flows all over the ground.

The smell of blood is very pungent.

Pu Yan and others looked at Ning Qi in a daze.

"He really did it..." "While the dead city, which immortal king is he?"

"Why have you never heard of or seen this person? Could it be that he is an old monster who practices in the hidden world?"

"The Blood Hands of the Lord of the Dead City has not appeared yet. I wonder if he will be the opponent of this senior?"

"At this point, if this senior was defeated by the Blood Hand Man Slaughter, we would definitely not be spared!"

Thinking of this, a hint of horror appeared on everyone's faces, mainly because the Blood Hands Slaughter entrenched here for tens of thousands of years, and the reputation that has been spread has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Even the mention of this name in the wasteland market is enough to make people feel scared.

"What's going on here?"

Dozens of figures rushed over and landed not far from Ning Qi. They found that the blood in the dead city soared into the sky, and the blood on the ground almost gathered into a river. Their faces suddenly became shocked and suspicious, and they all turned their eyes to Ning Qi. When they saw Ning Qi's appearance clearly, their expressions were even more shocked.
Chapter completed!
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