Chapter 1225: Live sin

The first two hundred and twenty-two chapters of the crime can not escape
When they were within ten steps of the two, suddenly a force of law emerged from the pale-faced middle-aged man and went directly to Ningqi.
The dozen or so fighting emperors looked at this scene with gloating.
Wang Xue smiled slightly, and the power of the law has not yet approached the three-person five-step, and it has already disappeared into the air. In this scene, the dozen or so fighters who watched it were stunned.
"Sure enough, it is a natural world!"
The abbot of Kaiguang Temple looked at Wang Xue and Ning Qi with a look of surprise.
Ning Qi smiled and smiled before going to the chess situation, looked down a few eyes, and then faintly said: "How simple is the chess game, how long?"
The two looked up in surprise and looked at Ning Qi. The middle-aged man with a pale face was very gloomy. He said coldly: "Who are you?"
"Dare to ask the little brother, how to crack this game?"
The monk smiled and looked at Ning Qi.
"This is broken."
Ning Qi smiled and shot directly, and the chessboard and stone table turned into a gray fly in an instant.
"Bold!"
The faces of the dozens of fighting emperors changed a lot, and the eyes were filled with fury, and Qi Qi went to Ningqi to shoot. Wang Xue gently snorted, and their figure flew back to the ground and fell to the ground. Seriously injured.
The pale middle-aged man stood up from the stool and stared at Ning Qi: "You are so bold!"
The monk, however, was delighted. He knew that this time the Kaiguang Temple was saved. He dared to come to Kaiguang Temple at this time. In the face of Feng Yiren’s face, the opponent was definitely a master of heaven!
"In the early days of the fighting area, dare to dare in front of me?"
Ning Qi faintly looked at the pale middle-aged man.
Fighting the land?
The monk and the middle-aged face are in perfect shape.
"What the are you!"
The eyes of middle-aged people became extremely vigilant, and their body shape exploded ten degrees, pulling away the distance between them and Ningqi.
"Feng Yiren, you are dead today! These two predecessors are coming to collect you!"
Yang Linmei looked at the middle-aged man with anger and sneered.
The other side is a master of heaven and earth, and there is also a day of fear, it is really happy!
Ning Qi glanced at him with a faint look. He reached out and pressed it into the air. He saw a force of incomparable law. He instantly pressed the middle-aged man to the ground and couldn’t move at all. He saw this scene, the abbot. And the monk’s face finally showed a hint of horror.
The middle-aged group of people who were seriously injured, struggling to support half of the body, looked at this scene unbelievably, and they were invincible in the world, Feng Gonggong, even the other side could not afford it?
"Predecessors, there may be some misunderstandings between us!"
The middle-aged man showed a hint of horror in his eyes and found that his mouth could still move. He quickly shouted at Ningqi, and his heart was already terrified.
After a hundred and eighty years of invincible world, he gradually forgot that someone outside the sky has a day outside, and today, he suddenly remembered, there are far more prescientis in the legend!
"This person has been handed over to you."
Ning Qi looked at Yang Linmei and smiled.
"Predecessors, really?"
Yang Linmei showed a hint of surprise in her eyes.
"Go, take this sword."
Wang Xue took out a piece of instrument from the ring of Qiankun. From the above breath, this is a medium-sized instrument. The force of the law contained above can easily kill the ants such as middle-aged people.
Everyone's face changed slightly, especially the middle-aged man, who felt a fascinating breath from the sword.
"Thank you for your seniors!"
Yang Linmei quickly reached for her hand, and then she walked to the middle-aged man with a sneer, and a sword crossed his shoulder. The middle-aged man’s arm was instantly broken, and the blood kept spurting because of his law. The force was suppressed by Ning Qi and could not be used to close the wound.
The monk who had played with the middle-aged man before, flashed a trace of mercy in his eyes. The other side was in the shadow of Yan Guo, and he was better than him. In a blink of an eye, like a dead dog, he was actually held by a river and a younger generation. A sword broke his shoulder and it was really emotional.
"You are this place?"
Ning Qi faintly looked at the monk.
"The younger generation is the abbot of Kaiguang Temple."
The monk quickly went to Ningqi to hand the way.
"Because you are the local governor, do you know why Yan’s Congress has rumors that there is a treasure that makes people step by step?"
Ning Qi seems to laugh and laugh.
The abbot changed his face.
Yang Linmei, who is slashing Feng’s venting, is also slightly stunned. He stops the movements in his hands and can’t believe it to look at Ningqi. Is the purpose of these two seniors to be the same as Feng’s?
Net Sky laughed and said: "It’s totally nonsense. Can the seniors believe in these rumors?"
At the same time, there seemed to be a loud noise outside the Kaiguang Temple. Feng Yiren’s man’s ear moved and suddenly laughed:
You are dead! The Yamashita army has received news, and now Kaiguang Temple is surrounded by the group. Let's release Feng Gonggong, and you still have a chance to live today."
Ning Qi glanced at him with a sneer, and he ignored it. He looked at the net sky faintly: "The things here are left by my ancestors. Do you believe that I believe it or not?"
what?
Except for Wang Xue, all the people have a shattered color on their faces. Is the treasure in the rumor really exist? Still his ancestors left behind?
"You... can you have a token?"
The net looks a bit complicated and looks at Ning Qi.
"Do you believe?"
Ning Qi thought that there was a few words on the jade slip that Xuan Zhen Da Sheng gave him. He took it out and gave it a look at the net. When the net saw the word above, the face suddenly showed a shocking color. Ning Qi bowed his hand and said: "The younger generation has seen the predecessors of Xiancheng!"
Xiancheng?
This guy called the Wangjiazu City a fairy city?
But it is also true that the law-related monks are in their eyes, and that is really no different from the gods.
Everyone saw the action of the net, and the heart knew that Ningqi had just said that it was indeed true, and the look was extremely wonderful. Even the horrible Feng Yiren, who closed their mouths, looked at Ning Qi.
"I just asked you, can you answer it? Why do my ancestors let you take care of things, will there be rumors spread?"
Ning Qi smiled.
The net face changed a lot, this is stunned. It turns out that the other person just said the sentence, is asking this!
When I think of it, the face of the sky is a bit ugly. He hesitated for a while and suddenly screamed: "This thing is going to blame the younger generation. When the younger generation is still young, they secretly go down the mountain to travel to the rivers and lakes. Sometimes they drink alcohol and talk indiscriminately. The rumors were also transmitted at the time, please forgive the seniors."
The abbot saw that the abbot was also paralyzed, and he quickly collapsed.
"The death penalty can be exempted, and the crime can not be escaped. If I am not here today, I am afraid that this Kaiguang Temple will be overturned by him. At that time, even if you do not have the ability to go in, you will also incur other minor flaws, consequences, Very serious, it’s not enough to die a hundred times!"
Ning Qi cold road.