Chapter 1815: Ma Xinglong

The first thousand eight hundred and fifteen chapters Ma Xinglong
Bihai Dansheng is silent, seeing Ningqi directly frankly is threatening Pudu Xianwang, saying that Ningbei Xuan crazy, he finally knows.
"What I told you is the truth. Ning Xiong told me that I really don't know what to say. If Ning Xiong does not believe it, there is no way under it. Please."
Pudu Xian Wang faint road.
"Maybe you will change your mind."
Ning Qi smiled and walked straight toward Pudu Xianwang.
"You intend to do it to me in Dao Xian Xiancheng? I am not the role of the Ganges."
Pudu Xian Wang snorted, and the next moment, he rose up a sultry atmosphere, seven robbers!
Bihai Dan Sheng slightly glimpsed, and there was a glimmer of shock in his eyes. Everyone thought that Pudu Xianwang was the lord of six robbers, but he did not expect him to sneak up to the seven robbers. During this period, no wind came out.
"how is it?"
Pudu Xianwang looked at Ning Qi like a smile and laughed. "Ning brother, when you come in, I am afraid that someone will go to the magical side to communicate. I advise you to leave the Taoist Fairy City early and have a chance."
"The seven robbers, the lord, are indeed much stronger than the people of the Ganges."
Ning Qi nodded.
After a pause, Ning Qi’s mouth rose slightly, his eyes were mocking, and his body suddenly disappeared into the original place. When it appeared again, it appeared in front of the Pudu Xianwang, and there was a horror in the eyes of Purdue King. The color, this guy really dare to do it to him here? Don't want to live?
There was a hint of ridicule in his eyes, and the power of the mighty creations swept out of his body, ready to directly suppress Ningqi.
"Ning Bei Xuan, you are too mad, between the seven robbers and the six robbers, you can't speak the same day, I..."
Halfway through the words, Purdue King was stunned, and then, a dozen times more horrible than him, rewinded like a wave.
How can this be!
puff!
boom!
Bihai Dansheng crushed the armrest of the chair nervously, and looked at the scene in front of him in a stunned manner. The seven robbing creator, Pudu Xianwang, was so embarrassed that he was on the ground, and the chair he had just sat on was rotten. Fragment, Ning Qi stood by the king of Purdue, and looked at him with a high conscience. "Well, you are the seven lords, how about?"
"Your cultivation is..."
Pudu Xianwang raised his head in a difficult way and wanted to get up. As a result, Ning Qi stepped on his back again. The terrible force made Pudu Xianwang spurt a blood again, and slammed it tightly. On the ground.
Outside, the butler heard the movement inside, could not help but reveal a ridiculous smile. "Ning Beixuan, you certainly don't know, the fairy king of the family has broken through to the seven lords? Haha..."
Inside the temple.
"Xuanzhen is so holy, where have you gone, do you say it?"
Ning Qi faint road.
Suddenly, his eyes fell on the blue sea Dansheng. "Bihai Dansheng, I let you go?"
Bihai Dansheng has stood up from the chair, ready to quietly evacuate the place, seeing Ning Qi towards him, his face suddenly showed a trace of fear.
"North Xuan Xian Wang, what happened between you and Pudu Xianwang, and I have nothing to do..."
"Oh, let me take care of it, it seems to be close, what is the king?"
Ning Qi is a bit ridiculous.
Bihai Dansheng eyes flashed a glimmer of color, I do not know how to answer Ning Qi, mainly Ning Qi's means of suppressing Pudu Xianwang in a blink of an eye, making him feel very scary.
Pudu Xianwang was stepped on by Ningqi, as if it had been suppressed by 10,000 mountain peaks, and the bones were snoring. After stepping on it for a while, he felt that his bones, the internal organs, would be rotten into flesh and blood, and the heart was shocked and shocked. Fear, there is still a mystery. In just a few years, how can Ningqi’s strength increase to such a degree? This must be the power of the Eight Robbers!
"As long as the time is delayed, the great elder of the Mozong will come here..."
Read this, Pudu Xianwang raised his head in a difficult way. "Ning Beixuan, have something to say, you let me go first, what do you want to know, I tell you."
"That's right, I am talking to you so well, why do you want me to do it?"
Ning Qi smiled and took back the foot on the back of Pudu Xianwang. Pudu Xianwang suddenly made a strong breath, and the body made a popping sound.
He stood up from the ground in amazement, after a few silences, whispered: "The fall of Xuanzhen Dasheng and Jianxi, I do know, but this matter is very important, I said it, you also Can't save them."
"Say it."
Ning Qi faint road.
"They are in the prison."
Purdue King Road.
After all, he found that Ning Qi did not have any shocking color, and his heart suddenly became suspicious. Is it true that Ning Qi said earlier?
He already knows the whereabouts of the two. This time, just to confirm it by the way?
"They know that they are in the prison. I want to know why they are being held in the prison. I don't know if Pudu Xianwang can solve my problems?"
Ning Qi faint road.
"This matter..."
Pudu Xianwang’s face was hesitant.
Suddenly, a black shadow appeared at the gate, and Pudu Xianwang saw it. His eyes suddenly showed a hint of joy. He looked at Ningqi and sneered: "I am in a good mood, maybe I will tell you, but now I am in a bad mood."
"Ma elder, you are finally here, this is the Ning Beixuan who you are rejoicing in the demon."
In the direction of the Pudu Xian Dynasty, the door was handed.
When Bihai Dansheng saw it, his heart suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and there was a hint of gloating in his eyes. He was only a great elder who surnamed Ma, Ma Xinglong, and he did not know how many years of practice, when he had not broken through to the realm of creation. Ma Xinglong is already an eight-robbery creator!
"How is this going?"
The butler who entered the hall with Ma Xinglong saw some wanderings in Pudu Xianwang, and Ning Qi had no trace of wounds in his body, and his eyes suddenly showed a hint of doubt.
Ma Xinglong nodded to Pudu Xianwang, his eyes swept over the blue sea Dansheng, and finally fell on Ning Qi, "You, is Ning Beixuan?"
Ning Qi looked at him and looked at Pudu Xianwang. He immediately smiled. "Yes, I am Ning Beixuan."
"Hand over the joyful konjac and come back to me to rejoice in the demon sin."
Ma Xinglong's faint road.
"It seems that you have not received the news of the dead."
Ning Qi sighed.
"Oh? What news? Let's just come here."
Ma Xinglong's faint road.
"You are glad that the monks who died in the dead of the Mozong are all dead. This news, you don't know?"
Ning Qi smiled.
Everyone suddenly glimpsed, and the horse line flashed a killing in the longan. The figure was in front of Ningqi. "Is this true? If you lie to me, I will ruin you now!"