The monks beside Feng Qingxue's side felt a chill in their hearts, and they stared blankly at the blood beads on the center of their eyebrows. Just as they were lucky, the blood beads were getting more and more, and they penetrated from Feng Qingxue's eyebrows to his lower body. Then with a bang, he turned into two pieces and fell to the left and right sides.

No matter how strong Feng Qingxue's cultivation is or how strong the power of creation is in his body, everything was cleared after Ning Qi's sword.

Just like a mortal, he can't die anymore, and his soul will be shattered. Even if an immortal descends to earth, he is afraid he will not be able to save him.

"hiss……"

The monks present took a breath and looked at this scene in disbelief. Feng Qingxue was the second in the list of desperate combat power in death. Even Yan Shengzi could not give him the face. Such a terrifying monk was actually cut in half by Ning Beixuan! Everyone looked at Ning Qi with a look of horror.

"Ning, Brother Ning, we don't need a quota, we'll leave now."

The first monk who wanted to fight Ning Qi to get a few places. After Feng Qingxue died, he completely gave up this extravagant idea and immediately turned into another villainous face, smiled at Ning Qi, then winked at the monks around him, and wanted to leave together.

"Feng Qingxue died for you, and you just left?"

Ning Qi smiled.

The group of monks paused, and before they could beg for mercy, nine fairy flames fell from the sky. Everyone heard their howls, and they were wrapped in the sea of ​​fairy flames, struggling to be burned to ashes.

The system prompt sound kept ringing.

With the points of fortune obtained in the desperate battlefield, Ning Qi's fortune has exceeded the 300,000 mark, but there is still a gap of 700,000 from one million.

At this point, the top fifty in the Death Forces List of Death, except for Shaka Wunian, Grandma Long and others, they completely died. Many seven-tribulation Creators found that they were ranked in the top ten in the Battle Forces List. While shocked, they felt infinite fear in their hearts.

"You are not leaving yet?"

Ning Qi looked around and smiled slightly.

"Senior Ning, let's say goodbye!"

The monks quickly bowed and left the bronze platform very respectfully, not daring to make any moves beyond their reach. Even Feng Qingxue and others said they could kill him. How dare they offend Ning Qi at this moment?

Soon, only five hundred people were left on the bronze platform.

"Young Master Ning, if the news of this big gambling battle is spread, it will probably cause a huge uproar. The birth of the Soul-Devouring Worm, and you... Tian Gu Yuanzun should have received the news that some cultivators of the Huanxi Demon Sect and other sects have left the desperate situation of death to send a message. At that time, I am afraid that if you leave the desperate situation of death, you will face the ultimate kill of the Creator of the Nine Tribulations..."

Grandma Long smiled and showed a hint of curiosity in her eyes, "But old man seemed not afraid at all, she was really curious..."

"Grandma Long, sometimes curiosity may kill the cat."

Ning Qi smiled.

Grandma Long's eyes moved slightly, then she smiled and nodded. She knew the meaning of Ning Qi's words.

At this time, when Shaka Huijing, who was standing behind Shaka Wunian, looked at the monks in Yunqi Village behind Ning Qi, suddenly met with a pair of familiar eyes...

"Teacher, senior brother?"

A hint of astonishment appeared on Shaka Huijing's face, and then she stepped forward in surprise, "Senior Brother, are you? You are not dead?"

"Sakya Reincarnation?"

Grandma Long, Saga Wunian, and another old woman in Yinyang Sect also noticed the figure after hearing the voice of Saga Huijing!

"Yes, I'm not dead."

Sakyamuni walked slowly out of the crowd and smiled faintly.

Sha Jia Huijing looked ecstatic, but also a little puzzled, "Senior Brother, you were not..." Speaking of this, he glanced at Ning Qi with fear.

Sakyamuni Wunian's expression was very strange. Looking at Ning Qi and looking at Sakyamuni Reincarnation, Sakyamuni Reincarnation was not dead. This news was really shocking.

Because they had deeply seen Ning Qi's methods, Han Jian and others offended him and were directly killed. When they heard that Sakyamuni went to Yunqi Village to find trouble, although it was to avenge Shaka Huijing, in theory, he should be a dead person at this moment, otherwise how could he be suddenly removed from the list of combat power?

"Junior brother, I'm not dead, you should be a little disappointed, right?"

Sakyamuni reincarnation said with a faint smile.

Shaka Huijing was stunned, and a hint of disbelief appeared in her eyes, "Senior Brother, why did you say that? You are not dead, I can't even be happy, how could I be disappointed?"

Sakyamuni looked at the two of them thoughtfully, and a faint sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth. With his wisdom, he guessed some truth from the fact that Sakyamuni was not dead and the meaning of the sentence just now. Even if the truth is a bit different, it is still not far away.

"Jealousy does make people crazy. Shaka Huijing specializes in practicing Buddhist scriptures, but she still can't see through this principle..."

“No need to say more.”

Sakyamuni Sarama sighed, as if he didn't want to talk nonsense to Sakyamuni Huijing anymore.

"Senior Brother, since you are not dead, why don't you go back to Jiusha Ancient Temple..."

Shaka Huijing lowered her head and said, at this moment, a trace of imperceptible sharpness flashed deep in his eyes.

"I promised Brother Ning to stay in Yunqi Village for a hundred years. Besides, my supreme Buddha golden body has been broken by Brother Ning. If I go back to Jiusha Ancient Temple, I will die inexplicably on one day..."

There was a hint of mockery at the corner of Sakyamuni's mouth.

Shaka Huijing seemed to have not heard this mockery. When he heard Shaka's golden body was also broken by Ning Qi, a smile suddenly flashed in his eyes. When he looked up again, he looked guilty, "It's all my fault..."

"Okay, you two brothers have more time to reminisce about the past in the future."

Ning Qi smiled faintly.

Sakyamuni nodded with a smile, turned around and retreated into the crowd. During this period, he had been staying in Yunqi Village, practicing the Supreme Buddha Golden Body Art that Ning Qi transformed, and his mood was unprecedentedly peaceful. He could gain more insights than when he was a guardian of Jiusha Ancient Temple in Jiusha Ancient Temple, specializing in fighting and killing.

Even he picked up the Buddhist scriptures that he had been discarded for many years, and when he had time, he would study and recite them over and over again. So today he seemed very calm when he saw Shakyamuni Huijing.

Ning Qi looked up at the Desperate Divine Stone. The bronze platform they were on was already very large, but the Desperate Divine Stone was still much larger than the bronze platform. With Ning Qi's cultivation level, his eyes could only enter three points of the stone. The blue light like water patterns slowly flowed inside. These should be the divine power injected into the bodies of various monks before.

“There is still one day.”
Chapter completed!