Chapter 1633: Who is he

Who is He Who is the first one?
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The elders and disciples of the Blood Devils have witnessed the amazing colors. Some of them are looking at this scene with amazement. Is this the new skill of their lord to play with their opponents?
"Who is your lord..."
The demon lord found that his mouth could still move, and quickly asked.
"Are you just rushing to find death? Dead, no need to know who I am?"
Ning Qi smiled, in front of the tens of thousands of monks on the scene, a palm hit the head of the blood demon lord, until this moment, the blood magic sect found that their lords are not playing with each other, but by The other party has fixed it! When I read this, all people had a hint of horror on their faces.
"You dare to kill me! I am a disciple of the Nine Secrets!"
The blood demon lord looked at Ning Qi with anger, and made a roar. The palm of his hand stopped at three inches above his head. The sect of the lord was relieved, and then his face showed a sneer. "You are afraid." "But he thought that Ning Qi was shocked by the four words of the Nine Secrets, the monks of the Central Continent, which one is not afraid of the nine secrets?
"Do you know Duanmu Chong?"
Ning Qi smiled.
"Duanmu brother?"
The demon lord looked at Ning Qi with amazement. "Do you know Duanmu brother?"
"Duanmu Chong saw me, and did not dare to speak to me so loudly. You have already left the nine secluded sects, and the abandoners from the top of the mountain, dare to take the nine secluded sects to press me?"
Ning Qi laughed softly.
This sentence suddenly makes the blood demon lord chilly. Who is this guy in front of him, and his tone is so big?
Snapped!
The head of the blood demon lord was taken into the chest by Ning Qi, Ning Qi continued to play a few palms, his limbs also broke, but until now, the blood demon lord still has a breath, not dead, because Ning Qi does not I intend to kill him now, but to prepare to break through to the three lords when I kill, although there are only fifteen points of creation, then it can not be wasted.
The demon lord was thrown into the field of creation, Ning Qi's eyes glanced at the monks of the major hills, and finally looked at Wu Yin: "Brothers, how do these magic scorpions say? Kill or suppress?"
"Good, strong..."
The Yinyang school monk behind Wu Yin looked at Ning Qi with a stunned look. The eyes suddenly showed the color of surprise. Some of them couldn’t help but look at the three people of Lei Wenjuan. They were grateful if they were not with the monk. Arrived, I am afraid that today’s Zangyang faction will really be destroyed!
"..."
Wu Yin passed the five-interest time before he reacted from the scene in front of him. Then he showed a ecstasy on his face. "The disciples of the dynasty sent orders to kill the konjac of this group of blood demons!"

"Yes! Sovereign!"
Everyone was ecstatic, and they sneered at the group of demon disciples who were still in a daze, screaming and rushing, and Wu Yin went to the several women on the pillar.
"Lord, don't care about us, we can't die, go, help us revenge!"
The hatesses were revealed in the eyes of the women.
"Reassured, the pain they exert on you, I will return thousands of times!"
Wu Yin nodded seriously, then sneered, and the monks of the sects swept away.
The elders and disciples of the Gorefiends finally reacted. Although they are not afraid of Wu Yin and others, after all, in addition to the sects, there are seven or eight elders in the field, all of whom are creators, but they I did not dare to fight with the monks of the Zangyang School, because the backhand suppressed the mysterious master of their lord, and stood still in the void at this moment, watching them coldly.
At this moment, the monks gathered on the major hills were very strange. They intended to see the scene of the ruin of the ruins of the ruins, but they saw the sect of the sacred master who was taken by the later young monk. Direct killing is really shocking.
"Who is he……"
The purple dress female eyes looked at Ning Qi intricately, and her heart faintly raised a hint of unpredictable feelings. The Tianxinzong where she was located did not send a head for the disabled sun because they felt that the Zangyang faction would definitely die, and Wu Yin, who once had the Zengyang faction, also There have been feuds with several elders of Tianxinzong, but today the Zangyang faction has not only been annihilated, but the Jedi counterattacks, and the situation is reversed instantly. If the monk is Wu Yin’s early, I am afraid that it will be their turn to be the heart of the sect... ...
The Gorefiend flag, which was inserted in the mountains, fell to the ground, and the Gorefiend monks fled around like a headless fly, but whenever they thought they were going to escape, the head fell inexplicably. On the ground, not long after, in addition to the demon monks who are fighting with Wu Yin and others, the rest of the Monks of the Blood Devils died.
"Yes, this group of Gorefiend monks did not do bad things on weekdays..."
Ning Qi’s eyes showed a smile, and thousands of Gorefiend monks were taken by his constant-empty knives and got nearly 50,000 dragons, plus the rest of the previous ones, enough for him from the system. The redemption of the land of the gods, and the soil of the gods, he can begin to cultivate the seeds of the purple tree, if it can successfully cultivate the purple tree, he will solve a big problem in the future.
The battle was one-sided and soon ended. In front of Wu Yin, a group of Gorefiend monks were stunned. They were severely wounded, but they did not die immediately.
"How did you treat my monk's monks in the first place, and I have a lot of thoughts in my heart. Although Wu Yin is not a generation of sinisters, it is not a robbery."
Wu Yin looked coldly at the group of blood-sex monks who lost their fighting power, and then gestured to the disciples of the Cangyang, and they were taken to the imprisonment.
Wu Yin sneered a sigh, his eyes fell on a hill in the distance, and looked at the purple dress female, and the purple woman repaired her face and turned away.
"Humph!"
Wu Yin snorted, and finally his eyes fell on Ning Qi, and his face showed a hint of excitement. "Ning brothers, if you are not you today, I am a disciple of this group of dynasty, I am afraid I will be drawn by the sect." Soul refining!"
"Okay, thank you back, thank you, let's go."
Ning Qi patted Wu Yin's shoulder and walked toward the ruined yang. The disciples of the nearby Dangyang school saw him and stood side by side and bowed.
"What do you think? Haven't seen enough? Still not rolling?"
Wu Yin’s eyes fell to the big hills and made a roar.
Hey.
A group of figures quickly flew away from this place, they know that after the death of the Sun Yat-sen sentiment today, I am afraid that in the Great Wilderness Mountains, we must re-emerge! I can't afford it, they can't hide!