Chapter 3278: Exhausted

"What is this repaired?"
Ning Qi smiled. "Well, my two little girls followed me when I was still a dragon, and I have practiced so far. It has been good... for thousands of years?"
Ning Qi has especially exacerbated the tone in the words of thousands of years.
"You can beat one of them, and today I let you live and leave."
Dao Yan’s eyes flashed a humiliating color for thousands of years... He has been practicing several times since he practiced!
"Is this statement true?"
Dao Yan’s silence was half-sounding, and he took out a few words from his teeth. He thought that as the owner of the Central Continent, he was awesome, and he was worshipping everywhere. Nowadays...
"Old ancestors?"
The monk of the Cihang Zong is as beautiful as the earth.
Lu Feng’s face was filled with a sense of despair. He thought that his ancestor would be able to break the law of Ning Qi and let him regain his freedom.
But now, even the ancestors have to seek a lifeline under the other hand. Today, no matter what the outcome, he must have died here.
Read this, Lu Feng Wan Nian is gray!
"Nature is true."
Ning Qi smiled.
"Let me do it."
Zuo Linger smiled and took a step. Everyone looked at the beautiful face of Zuo Linger, which was hard to imagine. Is this also a second step?
"So a woman, where do I qualify for love..."
Many people are self-defeating, and they dare not raise any ambiguity about the two women.
"It’s not the North Xuan Xianhuang, even the people around him are so strong. During this time, the North Xuan Xianhuang must be mixed in the fairy world..."
Long brother and others secretly envy.
boom!
When Dao Yan took a step in Zuo Linger's body, his body suddenly moved, and the body swollen again. Starting from his neck, he grew a sarcoma. In a flash, when he was about to punch a punch on Zuo Linger, Has become an ugly giant with a height of three feet.
"Dao Yan Xian Huang actually fell so far..."
Wang Muting couldn't help but sigh.
"Mother, he is self-defeating."
Ning Qi smiled.
Wang Muting nodded. She had heard the whole process of Ningqi’s rise on the Central Continent from the cold day of the holy mouth, and naturally knew which role Dao Xian Xianhuang played in it.
The monk of Cihangzong saw that the left Linger was about to be hit by Dao Yan, and his heart suddenly became nervous. Is the other party just bluffing?
Time seems to be getting slower.
Dao Yan's movement gradually solidified in the air, maintaining a swinging posture, but the body could not move.
I saw the left Linger gently lifted a hand, a black and white gas interlaced, shrouded the Dao Xian Xianhuang, causing the illusion of time stagnation.
Ning Qi glanced at her with a funny smile. She apparently imitated the scene when she showed her grace, but the similarity was only a few points.
"Why... I can't even beat a beggar near him?"
Dao Yan Xianhuang eyes are red, shame and confession, almost lost his mind, he did not understand, he is the son of destiny, but why should it fall to such a end?
The monk of Ci Hangzong looked at this scene with a stunned look.
The surrounding passers-by who have already retired from the distance, are also stunned at this moment, and the fear of Zuo Linger is deeper in their hearts.
"Give him on the road."
Ning Qi smiled.
Zuo Linger nodded, his mind was moved, and the power of terror exploded in an instant. Whether it was the flesh or the soul, Dao Yan Xianhuang was completely annihilated by this force. Even if it was the power of the gods, he could not return to heaven.
"Rare life, North Xuan Xianhuang, I don't know if he is a Tao Yan... Devil!"
A few creators of the Cihang sect suddenly collapsed. They were only scattered and recruited. There was no relationship with Dao Yan. Since the Tao was defeated, the Cihang sect was sold out.
"We were deceived by the Taoist Devil, and I hope that the North Xuan Xianhuang will wait for me to wait for a big mistake, and let me wait for a life!"
Several people are pleading.
The rest of the Cihang sects see you, look at me, I look at you, and finally plead for mercy, without exception.
"Since then, there is no Cihang Zong, can you understand?"
Ning Qi smiled.
"Understand, I understand!"
Several creators nodded quickly.
"Go."
Ning Qi smiled and waved his hand.

Thank you for the North Xuan Xianhuang!

A few people were relieved and paid respectfully, and then they turned away. The other monks of Cihangzong saw it and planned to follow a few people. The big dog was gently waving his sleeves, and a fairy spirit was trapped. I lived in this group of guys and let them move.
"They can go, but you are trained by the Taoist Emperor, you don't have to leave, I will wait for him to accompany him, so that he is no longer lonely on the road."
Ning Qi smiled.
"Ah! North Xuan Xian Huang spared!"
Along with a scream, in addition to the creators, the people who came here were almost completely annihilated. Ning Qi was not sure if anyone had a true biography of Dao Yan, and if it was revenge in the future, it would be a little troublesome. So it was cleaned up directly.
"I am waiting to see the North Xuan Xianhuang!"
After everyone sighed and sighed, they slammed into the ground, with Ningqi as the center, monks in all directions, and mortals, and became one.
"Get up."
Ning Qi smiled mildly.
"Xie Bei Xuan Xianhuang!"
When everyone got up and looked at Ning Qi with an excited look, they could see the legendary North Xuan Xianhuang in their lifetime. Even if they died in the future, there are stories left for future generations to relish.
Ning Qi’s eyes suddenly fell on Nangu’s Yu Er, and he saw that he was staring at Wang Muting. His eyes were not stunned, and he read a slight movement and removed the prohibition on Nangong’s Yuer.
Who would have liked Nangong Yuer to find that his body suddenly could move, but he got up and gave Ning Hongtian a slap. This slap took Ning Hongtian’s red face and was shocked and angry.
"Ning Hongtian, I have been with you for so many years, what have you got? When you see this woman today, you vomit blood, indicating that you still can't put her in your heart, or I will let you humiliate in front of her!"
The appearance of Nangong Yuer's head is like a madman. She cursed and slaps Ning Hongtian.
Hey!
Ning Hongtian's face is like a rainbow. It changes into various colors. He stares at Nangong Yuer, suddenly squirting a blood, his head suddenly goes down, and his body has no more breath.
"Dead? Dead, good, dead!"
Nangong Yuer laughed aloud, and then, when the time was too late for everyone to respond, she shot on her own head and died!
Her body fell on Ning Long, and Ning Long stared at this scene with a sorrowful color in her eyes.
"Mother, let's go."
Ning Qi faint road.
"Ok."
Wang Muting did not seem to want to see this scene again, and got on the carriage.
"I am waiting for the North Xuan Xianhuang!" The people once again fell down.