Chapter 1586: who are you! ?

The first thousand five hundred and eighty-six chapters who are you? ?
The change of the undead fairy has not stopped, his breath is still rising, the hair is not windy, and the bulge on the forehead is more full and round.
The monks of the Wanshou Valley saw this scene, and their faces were full of shocking colors. They never knew that their own owner, the undead, had such a terrible foundation. After the shock, it was ecstasy! The stronger the strength of the undead fairy, the greater the possibility of saving your own monk today!
Lumen’s face was shocked, stunned, and horrified. During the period, he experienced several psychological changes. He finally understood that many people once said that immortality is not easy. Those people’s guesses are correct. It is an old monster very close to the fairy king!
As if slamming, the breath of the immortal fairy has once again increased to a level. Under this, the monks of the Wangjiazu City can clearly feel the breath that makes their heart involuntarily start to tremble.
"Five robbers have created the Lord! Thunder robbery? His practice is really so terrible, even thunder can be smashed?"
Lumen Zhenxian’s fist was slightly clenched. When he broke through to the creator, he suffered three thunders. After that, he broke through to the two lords, and the three lords and the lord, who suffered two raids. With today's cultivation, if it is not afraid to survive the next thunder, his cultivation can actually try to break through to the four lords.
"If I can get his exercises..."
Lumen Zhenxian’s heart flashed a bit of incitement.
Then he was a bit stunned. After the unsuccessful singer arrived at the five lords, the breath was still rising. The ghost knew what his end was. Even if he didn’t break through the six lords, he wanted to get the other’s housework from the five lords. It is also difficult to climb the sky.
Slowly, the breath of the immortal fairy has finally risen to the apex, no longer any change, the five robbers, and the senior.
"Boy, why do you accept the proposal of the old man? If it is old and then use the eternal life of the eternal life to preserve the flesh for three thousand years, it should be able to break through to the six robbers, the king of the king, it is a pity... So, I am afraid that you will sacrifice blood to you. The millions of creatures in the whole city can vent their hatred of old age..."
Undead fairy Weng looked at Ning Qi, his mouth slightly raised.
"Oh? You want to kill thousands of people on this land? Why?"
Ning Qi smiled.
Unsuccessful fairy eyes slightly moved, and Ning Qi still sat in the rocking chair and felt a little surprised, but he did not care, but smiled: "I am the five lords."
The Wang family began to worry a bit, such a terrible breath, just a glance, they felt terrified, such a presence, their Bei Xuan ancestors will be opponents?
Only the younger generation of children, now blind to Ning Qi is confident, they do not know the horrible things of the five lords, seeing the immortal Weng Weng to bloodstain the entire Wangjiazu City, they suddenly pointed to the undead fairy swearing.
"Old man! Don't cry when you hang on the pillar!"
"Bei Xuan's ancestors are respecting the old and loving the young, otherwise they will be hit down in the first time. Is it true that you are a birthday star?"
"Noisy!"
Undead Xian Weng smiled and waved his hand, the power of the incomparable creation, turned into a few cold arrows, and went to the group of Wang’s children. At the same time, he stepped on the void and stepped toward the ancestors. Going forward, every step, the void is stepped into pieces.
How strong is the cold arrow that condenses the power of creation? At least Lumen Zhenxian saw this move, and he was sure that he could not resist it. With a single blow, he could kill the three lords and creators, and sure enough it was the means of the five lords.
In a blink of an eye, the undead fairy went to Ningqi, and he looked at Ningqi interestingly. "Are you not afraid? Or do you know that you must die?"
Wang Yi and other people gradually became dignified. Wang Zhong, who stood behind Ning Qi, swallowed a slobber, but his face was not afraid.
There are only two endings today, either the other party dies or the king's family. If you already know the result, why bother to fear? There is nothing more to choose between them.
"Wang Zhong, move one more, no, I count... five, eight, thirteen, nineteen! Then move nineteen pillars."
Ning Qi turned to look at Wang Zhong.
"promise!"
Wang Zhong suddenly sighed with relief, smiled and nodded, turned to call people to move the pillars, and Ning Qi did not get up after saying this sentence, but suddenly took the Dragon Sword in his hand and took out a few knives.
"Ha ha……"
Undead Xian Weng taunted and looked at Ning Qi, his mouth hangs a hint of light laughter, a force of creation instantly wrapped his body, and then ... oh.
The expression of the undead fairy was gradually sluggish, and he thought that the power of creation was foolish under the knife of the other party.
In his arm, a blood line appeared in the roots of the thighs. Then, the two arms and legs fell to the ground, and the undead sorrows of the limbs were thrown and fell to the rocking chair of Ningqi. Ning Qi put away the dragon sword, and waved a few palms. Each palm fell heavily on the back of the immortal fairy. His body collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At this time, Wang Zhong had already moved the pillars.
"Hang up."
Ning Qi faint road.
silence……
Everyone in the Wang family felt that they could not breathe. They were shocked at the moment, and there was no words to describe. Only the suffocation of death and death can calm down the mood.
Wang Yi and others looked at Ning Qi’s eyes and were full of worship.
Above the demon cloud, the deer army led by Lumen Zhenxian and the ethereal Tianzun, all of them are stunned and look at this scene unbelievably.
Didn't get up and get up, just kill a five-robbery creator?
The ethereal body of Tianzun finally began to tremble violently. It was very unbelievable to be placed on a robbing creator. Only when it was extremely fearful would it be like this!
"How could it be... so strong..."
The ethereal sky is in a hurry and seems to be burning, I can’t wait to turn away immediately, I don’t want to stay here for a while, but he doesn’t dare, he doesn’t dare to move!
"Valley..."
The monks of Wanshou Valley originally showed up after the cult of the five lords, and the emotions were soaring. In the blink of an eye, Ning Qi was cut off from the limbs, letting them seem to fall from the clouds and fall into the abyss. .
On the pillar, the three Wanshougu monks, including the red-faced monk and more than a dozen creators, smiled on their faces...
Undead Xian Weng's face was sluggish, until he was hung up, he woke up from shock, doubt, unbelief, and confusion. In the end, these emotions became fear, and he looked at Ning Qi with horror.
"You, who are you?"