"Walk!"

Jiang Wankong shouted softly, turned around and ran away.

Without him reminding me, Ouyang Xinyue was also very clear about the situation in front of her.

If they don’t escape now, they will definitely be killed by Ning Qi, and they may not even be able to protect the Immortal Palace.

Ning Qi did not destroy the Immortal Palace of Shaka Xingkong because the other party was a powerful man in the Immortal Realm, and they were just an Immortal Realm. Ning Qi may not have no means to destroy their Immortal Palace! Now that Shen Gong Zhenjun is restrained by the female cultivator, Black Panther is also inseparable from fighting with Emperor Liu, or in other words, he was suppressed by Emperor Liu, and could only defend and attack less often. Now no one can protect Ouyang Xinyue and the others.

If you don’t escape, your fate will be the same as Sakyamuni’s movement!

"Stay here."

Ning Qi's mouth raised slightly.

If you don’t kill a few more enemies with the lifespan of a hundred ancient Shenluo Realms, wouldn’t it be a waste?

Even if they cannot completely kill these two immortal realms, at least they can damage their origins. In a short period of time, they will never be able to advance or even maintain their current cultivation. It depends on whether their luck is good enough.

As soon as Ning Qi's words came out, Jiang Wankong and Ouyang Xinyue's escaped figures were frozen in the air. Then, with a bang, the two of them turned into a blood mist.

Both of them have tempered at least one-in-one golden body. Their bodies exploded into blood mist. Although their momentum is not as good as Saga Xingkong, they are much more beautiful than Lin Tao and the other two, just like two blood-colored fireworks blooming in the air.

After killing the two, Ning Qi did not stop, but tried to capture the two of them from the void.

However, both of them are in the Immortal Realm. Unlike the Reincarnation Realm, the Immortal Palace is hiding deeper.

If Ning Qi's control of power could reach an extremely perfect state, or in other words, the power in his body was completely owned by him, rather than given by the system, he might be able to easily capture the Immortal Palace of the two.

But at the moment, he could only hurt the Immortal Palace of the two, and could not completely kill him like he did when dealing with Lin Tao and Xixi. As a result of a slight power sank into the void, two bleak howls suddenly came from the void, and then returned to calm. When everyone present saw this scene, they immediately knew in their hearts that Jiang Wankong and Ouyang Xinyue's Immortal Palace were probably already overpowered by Ning Qi.

The golden body was destroyed and the Immortal Palace was damaged. Even if the two of them condensed their bodies again, their combat power would probably be reduced to second-rate. Like a cultivator in the Reincarnation Realm, they wanted to restore the combat power of the Immortal Realm without the blessing of the Xuanyang-level spiritual materials, plus some mechanisms

Fate is probably extremely difficult. It can be said that these two geniuses who are unattainable in the eyes of ordinary monks have completely fallen and become obscured by the public!

Whether it is an immortal cultivator, an immortal cultivator, or those fourth-step cultivator, the look at Ning Qi at this moment was filled with a hint of horror. The fate of Jiang Wankong and Ouyang Xinyue has already told them that wanting to escape in front of Ning Qi is tantamount to dreams. They can only hope that with Shen Gong Zhenjun, they can suppress Wang Xue as soon as possible and join forces with Black Panther to fight against Ning Qi. In this way, they

Perhaps there is a way to survive.

"The chief disciple of the Yuhai Feng Sword Sect?"

Ning Qi's eyes fell on Li Wuhai.

Here comes! Everyone looked at Li Wuhai with fear, with a hint of sadness in his eyes. Ning Qi is now dealing with Li Wuhai. When Li Wuhai dies, he will probably start dealing with them soon. This feeling of waiting for others to judge is simply exuding

mad!

"good."

Li Wuhai took a deep breath, straightened his waist, and looked at Ning Qi, without any fear in his eyes.

"Come on, let me see how strong the chief disciple of the Yuhai Feng Sword Sect is."

Ning Qi smiled.

“Thank you very much.”

Li Wuhai was slightly stunned, his expression became suspicious, and then he reacted, but he thanked him. Before everyone could come back to his senses, Li Wuhai had already taken off the long sword behind him and slashed at Ning Qi. This knife was ordinary and did not seem to have any power. It was such an ordinary sword, but when it was about to approach Ning Qi, an extremely terrifying aura erupted, allowing the immortal realm cultivators present at the same level as him.

I felt like my chest was pressed by a big stone and I couldn't breathe!

"Master of the Swords!"

"Li Wuhai's sword skills are one of the best in the Yuhai Feng Sword Sect. Some ancestors who have lived for countless years are afraid that their understanding of the swordsmanship is not as deep as Li Wuhai."

Some monks who knew this path had a look of shock in their eyes, and they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

The next moment, Li Wuhai's sword force suddenly stopped, as if time had stopped, and his sword could no longer be cut. Li Wuhai raised a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, and then, together with the sword force and his original deity, all disappeared into the air. Where Li Wuhai was standing

, except for leaving two footprints and a Qiankun Ring, nothing exists.

After putting away the rings of the universe that fell on the ground, Ning Qi threw them into the space and then his eyes fell on the ancestors of southern Xinjiang.

The people who were most popular in this hunt have basically died. Whether it is Shaka Xingkong, Gongsun Wufo, Jiang Wankong, and Ouyang Xinyue, they all have their bodies exploded.

"Little brother, give me a chance, my body cannot die again..."

The ancestor of southern Xinjiang looked at Ning Qi stammeringly.

"If I had known today, why should I have been there?"

Ning Qi smiled faintly.

"My life is about to end, why do you have to get into trouble with someone like me who is about to die? I just want to live..."

Bang!

Ning Qi withdrew his fist, looked at the blood mist transformed by the ancestors of the southern Xinjiang, and said lightly: "Who doesn't want to survive?"

If you can do anything to survive, you must be prepared to face failure and not wait until you fail before you realize your regret.

At that time, what's the use of regret? Except for the occasional movement of the fight between Shen Gong Zhenjun and others, all the monks present were shocked and dared not say anything. Among these monks, there were elders of major first-class forces in Taichu, true geniuses of top forces, and chief disciples of top forces, among them, among them were elders of the top forces.

, or from other cultivators with equal status and equal cultivation.

Anyone among them is a person who calls the wind and rain in some places, but now, when they face Ning Qi, they don’t even dare to breathe!

"never mind."

Ning Qi glanced at everyone and sighed softly.

Everyone was slightly stunned, and then they felt happy, thinking that Ning Qi did not intend to commit another murder after killing so many people.

Otherwise, the forces behind these monks present are complicated. If they offend them all, even if they are immortal cultivators, they will probably be unable to move forward.

"You guys go on the road together."
Chapter completed!