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Chapter 3950 Qinglong

"How could this be?"

The Emperor of the Sword of the Eternal Life only felt creepy. Since he became emperor, he has never felt so extremely dangerous.

The life form of the emperor is different from that of ordinary people. It can be said that many magical methods do not pose a great threat to the emperor's physical body, but the same is true. If the physical body changes, the impact on the emperor will be extremely serious! "I just broke your sword and came out of the birthless formation. Now, it's time for you to break my Emperor's magical powers."

Ning Qi smiled.

It was indeed his great emperor's magical power! A look of horror flashed in the eyes of Emperor Changsheng Sword. He wanted to resist and escape from this place, but he felt that he had become a mortal, deep in the muddy swamp, and every move was greatly restrained. This feeling was as if time had been changed, slow, and even still! The Lord of Qinghe Fang looked at the changes in Emperor Changsheng Sword with horror. The other party became younger and younger, even too young. His height and body shape were gradually shrinking. In less than a while, Emperor of Changsheng Sword had already become thirteen or fourteen years old. His aura had also fallen to the point where he was worse than the Lord of Qinghe Fang! "What kind of magical power is this?"

The voice of the Emperor of the Sword of the Eternal Life became a little tender, but the fear was even stronger than before! "A magical power that can make you disappear in this world quietly. In theory, you should not even have the qualification to reincarnate."

Ning Qi smiled faintly.

"Impossible! No matter how powerful the great emperor's magical power is, it cannot interfere with the cycle of reincarnation in all realms! You cannot kill me, if you kill me, the Supreme Saint Council will definitely not give up. You have no reason to kill me! The members of the parliament will definitely ask you for your sin!"

The Emperor of the Sword of the Eternal Life roared fiercely.

He never thought that one day he would use this method to threaten the enemy and let him have a way out, but at this moment, he knew that begging for mercy was useless, and only by coercion could he gain a glimmer of hope.

"You are a monk without borders, and I am also a monk without borders. You want to kill me, so I will kill you. It's that simple. If the Supreme Holy Council wants to be guilty, it's okay."

Ning Qi smiled.

He wasn't even afraid of the Supreme Council?

The Emperor of the Sword of the Eternal Life was filled with disbelief. Soon, his body was only the same as a child of four or five years old. At the same time, he also clearly realized that his cultivation was rapidly passing and regressing. Now, his aura was at most comparable to the second-step monk. Not to mention the Emperor, even the three servants and disciples around Ning Qi could easily kill him! The Emperor of the Eternal Life was not sure whether this magical power was an illusion or an irreversible method, but he knew that he didn't want to die! "Don't you want to know why I was chasing you?"

The Emperor of the Sword of the Eternal Life threw out his last trump card.

Once this trump card is played, if the opponent does not let him go, he will have no choice, but if the opponent becomes curious about it, he will still get some chance to buffer.

After a few breaths, the Emperor of Sword of the Eternal Life really noticed that the changes in his body had stopped. He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and looked at Ning Qi.

"Give you a chance."

Ning Qi smiled and said, "Get it in good terms and say some valuable information."

A breath barrier fell beside Ning Qi and the Emperor of Changsheng Sword. At this moment, the others not only couldn't see clearly the appearance and form of the two, but also could not hear any sound.

The Lord of Qinghefang looked like a move. He just wanted to take this opportunity to escape from this place, but was suddenly suppressed by a breath, as if as soon as he moved, he would be torn to pieces by this breath. The Lord of Qinghefang looked pale and dared not have the idea of ​​escaping from this place again.

"It's my master! He knows you in the previous life, no, you should be you in many lives. You have had several lifetimes of reincarnation and were strangled by my master before you grew up."

A trace of hesitation flashed in the eyes of the Sword Emperor of Changsheng, but for the sake of his life, he betrayed his master: "There are some of your previous lives just born, some of them are just the first-step monks, and some are just the second-step monks. My master calculated the direction and ordered me to kill them. But the master discovered that when you don't know what method to use to continue to reincarnate, you will have some special changes in each life. It is becoming more and more difficult for the master to find out your whereabouts of your reincarnation. Your previous life was not calculated by your master until the realm of reincarnation. At that time, I was not in Taili, so I sent a message to let Jiang Yuexiao kill you."

"I just didn't expect that his move was too loud. The Taigu Xingchen Pavilion learned about this. The news spread all the way to the Supreme Saint Council. Someone came forward to hold the matter accountable. The matter was also suppressed by the master. Otherwise, someone would find some clues that would be detrimental to the master."

The Emperor of Sword of the Eternal Life sighed in his heart and looked at Ning Qi with a complicated expression: "I didn't expect that you were not noticed by your master in this life until the realm of the Great Emperor, otherwise I wouldn't be so embarrassed today."

"What is your master's name? Which sect is your origin? Show me your figure and appearance. I'll think about it carefully. Who did I offend before and insist on chasing me and killing me."

Ning Qi smiled faintly.

"My master is not a human race, but a dragon race."

The Emperor of Sword of the Eternal Life whispered.

Dragon Clan?

Ning Qi's smile became even more serious. Two faces appeared in his mind, but the possibility of the Emperor of the Sword of the Eternal Life is a member of the White Dragon.

The life-seeking curse he used just now said that it was a full-strength attack of 50% of his master's strength. Judging from this, his master's cultivation is probably around the Nine Turns of the Emperor, and he is not even as good as a blood ghost.

"I don't want to repeat the question again, you can explain it in one go."

Ning Qi said lightly.

"Master is one of the four saints, the young leader of the Qinglong clan, and the Borderless Emperor of the Supreme Saint Council. His name is Qinglong, because he has been designated as the next generation of Qinglong clan leader, which is what my master looks like."

When Emperor Changsheng Sword heard this, he reluctantly used the extremely thin power in his body to condense a figure. It was a young man in black and cold face. His appearance was very ordinary. If he threw it into the crowd, he would instantly disappear into the crowd. His eyes were filled with a smile, but if he looked closely, he could find that his eyes were as if he looked at anything, with a hint of arrogance and disdain.

This figure was the man in black who had discussed the Tao with him in his memory after Ning Qi took the fate change flower. He called himself a subordinate to the White Dragon Councilor, and at the same time persuaded Ning Qi to give up the Tao at that time.

"So he is your master. I didn't expect that he would be so afraid of me."

The smile in Ning Qi's eyes became stronger and stronger.

The man in black was already the Emperor Nine Turns at that time. Unexpectedly, he was still the Emperor Nine Turns, a strong enemy in the past so many years?
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