Chapter 1443: Life and death

Staring at Nie Zixiong in the summer, my eyes are even more surprised. What is going on? How does he look, this Nie Zixiong, is only the mid-term repair of Jin Dan?
Isn't Nangong Yan actually dead in the hands of Nie Zixiong?
When staring at Nie Zixiong in the summer, Nie Zixiong’s line of sight fell on Ji Qingying’s body. Obviously, he was more concerned with Ji Qingying than with the summer, and even he did not know the summer.
"I can see Ji Shijie here, it really makes me unexpected." Nie Zixiong finally spoke, his tone was faint, his mouth said an accident, but there was no surprise in his tone.
"I remember you, you are the Nie Zixiong!" Ji Qingying looked innocently smiling.
Nie Zixiong slightly frowned, and this Ji Qingying, in front of him, seems to be completely different from the Ji Qingying he knows. He knows Ji Qingying, proud and indifferent, and this kind of innocent smile will never appear on his face.
"Ji Shijie said with a smile, ten years in the same door, of course you remember me." Nie Zixiong said faintly.

The same ten years?
Ji Qingying squinted and thought for a moment, then turned to look at the summer.
Husband, what did he say?

"He said that he has known you for ten years." In the summer, he explained a word, but still stared at Nie Zixiong, and did not dare to relax.
"Husband?" Nie Zixiong heard the name, and the eyes unconsciously flashed a trace of surprise, and finally turned his attention to the summer. "It seems that I have underestimated you."
"I heard that you killed the ugly woman of Nangongyan?" asked suddenly in the summer.
Nie Zixiong did not answer the question of summer. He just stared at the summer. After a few seconds, he suddenly had some surprised openings: "Yuan Ying mid-term? You asked Tianjun?"
After waiting for the summer to answer, Nie Zixiong immediately shook his head: "No, you are not asking Tianjun, who are you? In my impression, there is no such character in the ethereal fairy door."

Ask Tianjun?
It was amazed in the summer.
Who is Tianjun?

"This name is very familiar!" Ji Qingying suddenly took the words, "I think, ah, I think of it, ask Tianjun is the master!"
Master?
In the summer, my face has changed. The master of Ji Qingying is not the master of the goddess sister, the master of the fairy door?
Ji Qingying then spoke again. She looked at Nie Zixiong, and the voice was crisp and touching: "You are so stupid, summer is my husband, how can it be a master?"
"You called summer?" Nie Zixiong looked at the summer and asked faintly.
"Yes, I am summer, the summer of spring, summer, autumn and winter, the first day in the world." The summer replied unhurriedly, and then asked again, "Are you looking for Tianjun?"
This summer sentence is not untargeted, no matter who this Nie Zixiong is, but if he is really looking for Tianjun, it means a very terrible conclusion, that is, ask Tianjun may be here!
Otherwise, Nie Zixiong is looking for Tianjun, but he should also go to Xianyun mainland to find it. Why should he find it in this world?
"You don't know how to ask Tianjun." Nie Zixiong looked at the summer, and his tone was still dull. "No one in Xianyun mainland does not know Tianjun. It is no one who dares to respect Tianjun. It is obvious that you are not only ethereal. The disciple of Xianmen, not even the people of Xianyun mainland, that is to say, you are the person we are in this world, but how can you cultivate to the middle of the Yuan Ying in the world with a weak crown?"
"Hey, you seem to be disrespectful to ask Tianjun?" In the summer, he asked: "What do you mean, you are not a fairy disciple?"
"You still haven't qualified to ask me questions!" Nie Zixiong's tone was cold and cold, and two cold lights were shot in his eyes. "The monk here is almost extinct, but you can cultivate to the middle of the Yuan Ying. I must have another chance. I ask you, are you? Do you know the moon or the night?"
"I don't know." Summer was very uncomfortable, but at the moment he didn't get angry right away, because Nie Zixiong gave him a very weird feeling, and, even if he was a little higher than him, Nangong Yan died in Nie Zixiong. In his hand, he still carries Ji Qingying so tired, and he wants to move his hands. He doesn’t even have the grasp of the whole body.
The bigger problem is that he can't see how high Nie Zixiong's cultivation is. It seems that it is only the middle of Jindan, but in fact it is definitely not the middle of Jindan. The weirdness of this is that the summer does not dare to Nie Zixiong turned his face.
The most fundamental reason is that in summer, I still want to get some news from Nie Zixiong. The so-called confidant knows each other and fights. If he can set out the true strength of Nie Zixiong and his purpose, perhaps he knows how to deal with it.
"Is it?" Nie Zixiong snorted. "Then I want to know how you cultivated this body!"
"Have you ever heard of Ji's mystery?" In the summer, he did not hesitate to ask.
"Ki's secret surgery?" Nie Zixiong's face changed slightly. He turned to Ji Qingying again, staring for a few seconds, but his face changed again. "Ji Shijie, I really can't think of it, you can pay such a big sacrifice for a man, you actually use Ji The secret technique has passed all your skills to such a man? No wonder you are now no different from a practicing monk!"
"What are you talking about?" Ji Qingying pouted. "How can I understand it, but I didn't understand anything after listening?"
"Nothing, let's go, let's go back to the room to go to sleep." In the summer, I took hold of Ji Qingying's waist, and said something in an understatement, then turned and wanted to leave.
"I have said that let you go?" The cold voice came from behind, naturally Nie Zixiong.
In the summer, I finally couldn’t bear it. I turned around and said, "You idiot? I can’t walk you off!"
At the same time of speaking, the summer also moved, one foot out, shrinking into the inch!
Unsure of the matter, the summer decided not to do it for the time being, so he blamed it, but at the same time, he also began to run. When he wanted to come, he might not beat this guy named Nie Zixiong, but it is okay to escape.
"I don't know how to live!" Nie Zixiong snorted and pinched his throat to the summer.
Seeing the movement of Nie Zixiong, it was confirmed in the summer that Nangongyan was indeed dead in the hands of Nie Zixiong. This obviously likes to pinch the throat of others!
The thought flashed from the brain in an instant, but the action at the foot of the summer did not stop, and one foot had already been taken, but in the next second, he had a cold sweat all over his body, because he found that he could not move at all. Into the body of the inch, naturally, it is simply not displayed!
A powerful force surged from all directions, but this power is not infuriating, but it seems to be a strange spiritual force. His body does not feel any oppression, but his spirit is suffering. An unmatched pressure is that this tremendous mental pressure suppresses him, suppresses his spirit, and then makes his unable to move!
At this moment, the summer suddenly came to understand, he did not read it wrong, Nie Zixiong is indeed the mid-Min Dan’s cultivation, but Nie Zixiong still has a very strong spiritual power, and it is this spiritual power that makes He killed Nangongyan, and now, because of this mental strength, he is on the verge of death!
In the blink of an eye, Nie Zixiong’s palm is almost touching the summer throat, and the summer is trying hard to counter the mental pressure, but still has no effect.
"Ah..." A scream suddenly rang, but it was from the mouth of Ji Qingying. "Don't kill my husband!"
Accompanied by this scream, the summer suddenly found out that the powerful spirit that suppressed him suddenly showed a slight fluctuation, but this wave of fluctuations gave him a great opportunity because of this In an instant, he suddenly moved!
With both hands in his arms, one hand picks up dozens of silver needles, while the other hand pops up dozens of powders. At the same time, he gathers his palms and shoots them at the fastest speed and the greatest strength. !
No matter how strong Nie Zixiong's mental strength is, he must also rely on the existence of the to be cast, and his is only the mid-term cultivation of Jin Dan. As long as his is destroyed, his spiritual power will be He will lose his place of survival. He will still die. This is the idea of ​​summer. He did not choose to escape because he knows that it is difficult to escape. It is better to gamble, to attack with one force and kill Nie Zixiong!
However, at this time, Nie Zixiong disappeared, and this time, the summer's full blow, suddenly lost the target, and instantly fell through.
In the next second, the summer once again felt that the incomparably powerful mental power was once again oppressed. This time, the mental power was even stronger, and he was once again unable to move. At about the same time, Nie Zixiong appeared again in his sight. And Nie Zixiong’s palm is once again pinched to the summer throat!
"Nie Zixiong, immediately give me a roll!" A cold drink screamed, "Otherwise, I am jealous of you nine!"
Nie Zixiong's attack came to an abrupt end, and he turned around and looked at Ji Qingying, his face with a surprised look.
The unusually powerful mental power suddenly disappeared completely, and the summer immediately resumed its ability to move, but this time he did not immediately attack Nie Zixiong, but like Nie Zixiong, he looked at Ji Qingying, and his face was equally astonished. Look.
Just cold drink, it is the voice of Ji Qingying, but it does not seem to be the voice of Ji Qingying. Specifically, the voice is the voice of Ji Qingying, who was unusually cold and proud, not the voice of the innocent and vivid Ji Qingying after this amnesia.
However, when he looked at Ji Qingying, he found that Ji Qingying was still the pure Ji Qingying. Her body could not feel the slightest arrogance. Her eyes were still full of curiosity. Of course, there was still a little panic at the moment.
"It turns out that." Nie Zixiong looked at Ji Qingying and suddenly seemed to understand. "You are actually Ji Qingying..."
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