Chapter 1688: Carnival!

The first thousand six hundred and eighty-eight chapters of carnival!
"I heard that the deputy city owner has already passed the thunderstorm 100 years ago and broke through to the six robbers. This is in the middle of the three hundred centuries, and it is also the king of the dynasty. This arrogant boy will die today, no, you. Guess, how would he die?"
"More dead methods go, frying, frying, cooking, frying, simmering, slipping, simmering, stewing... Anyway, you can let this kid pee pants, huh, I don’t remember when I said that I had a teacher. It’s a real fairy. When it’s been put into a pan and fried in a pan, the tears look like a DC?

"Haha, I really look forward to it..."
The monks of Pujia and those who are not in the city of the dead, but the monks who passed the road, showed a trace of mercy in their eyes. In their view, Ning Qi’s previous behavior was too impulsive, and the city of the dead could be entangled in this place for many years, even the seven major gates. By default, their existence, the monk of Jiuquan Ancient Temple passed, and it was just a voice of my compassionate compassion. Can a monk in the district change the situation of this place?
In the end, only to catch up with your own life!
The deputy head of the city of the dead faintly swept Ningqi's back. From the initial place to here, the streets that Ningqi had walked through were almost ruined. There were countless dead bodies on the ground, and there were hundreds of dead people. The local monk died in the hands of Ningqi, but the creator only occupied a small part.
"In the lower division of the air, I don't know how you call it?"
Si Kong Li Heng mouth slightly raised, like laughing and laughing at Ning Qi.
The five inhabitants of the dead city city saw the arrival of Sikong Liheng, suppressed the inner killings, and walked to the side of the squad, and stood behind him, looking through the shoulders of Sikong Liheng, cold and cold. He fell on Ning Qi and was stared at by the five lords of the five lords. He was also an alien monk. Even Pu Yan and others felt that they were chilling and did not dare to touch them.
"Xuanbei."
Ning Qi smiled slightly.
"Son name Xuan? Is it the Zidong Xianxuan Xuanjia? No, as far as I know, there is no such existence in the Xuan family..."
Si Kong Liheng touched his chin.
"The monks of your dead city, are these? Too little, can this monk be able to live in this deadly city in the dead city?"
Ning Qi’s mouth rose slightly, his eyes swept in a circle, his eyes swept through the faces of those fierce monks, who were offended by the outside world and could not offend the sin, and fled to the dead city, lingering from their heads. From the point of view of sin, these monks have committed sinful crimes in the outside world, or in countless sins in the city of the dead. Otherwise, how can there be five or six hundred sinful values, seven or eight hundred sin?
From the moment he arrived at the city of the dead, Ning Qi knew that this place had a relationship with him.
"Kid, since I know that I am a desperate person, do you dare to pretend to be a saint here? You have come to the wrong place today, and we can drown you by one spit!"
"Ha ha ha!"
There was a burst of smirk in the surroundings. The blood in the eyes of the monks was even more intense. The faces of Pu Yan and others were somewhat uneasy. If these monks suddenly rioted, I am afraid that even these monks would be implicated in them, so they found this sign. After that, he immediately passed the children around him and slowly moved toward the back.
"Our dead city comes and goes free. Although it is a deputy city lord, it is actually not very different from Seoul. It is just to maintain the order in the weekdays. In one place, there must always be an order, otherwise it will be chaotic. Xuan Beixiong, do you think this is correct?"
Si Kong Li Heng Chao Ning Qi smiled.
"It is true that there is no order and it will be chaotic."
Ning Qi smiled.
"Yes, so Xuan Beixiong disturbed the order of the place today, and it is very difficult to do it underneath..."
Si Kong Li Heng swept his eyes and swept through the words of Pu Yan and others. His eyes suddenly reminded the monks who had passed the road, and had an unpredictable feeling, and there was a hint of horror on his face.
"Since the order is chaotic, it is necessary to rebuild. Today, there is no order in the city of the dead."
Si Kong Liheng’s face showed a hint of evil laughter. "You, carnival!"
His voice blew in the ears of everyone!
The wicked monks heard the words, and the face suddenly showed ecstasy. When the voice of Sikong Liheng just fell, there was a cry in the city of the dead.
Today, there is no order in the city of the dead. This shows that they can openly kill the unscrupulous, kill the monks who have passed the road, kill the monks who have their own enemies, kill the monks who do not look good, and in short... kill and kill!
"Pu Jia children gather, be careful of the people around you to attack!"
Pu Yan shouted.
The children of Pujia quickly gathered back to back and watched them with vigilance. At the moment, the monks who had just stood with them stared at them with fierce and greedy eyes, as if they were a wolf, waiting for an opportunity to move. In addition, other borrowing monks have basically become the first target in the 'carnival'!
"You can't bear to see the dead city treat mortals like this, but these mortals, even with the monks who are not in the city of the dead, will die because of your actions. What do you think?"
Si Kong Li Heng smiled and looked at Ning Qi.
"Ha ha ha!"
The five guards screamed and laughed.
Ning Qi smiled and smashed out.
The laughter came to an abrupt end.
The knife is really too fast, and Si Kong Liheng and the five major guards only have time to sacrifice their respective defensive spirits, and the knife has arrived.
The defensive spirit that should have blocked this knife, but directly cut into two halves, the momentum of the unrelenting knife fell on them, as if cutting the tofu, cut the six people of Sikong Liheng into two halves.
Dragons 18 palms!
The palm of the hand that just arrived at the sun fell on the dragon guardian of the five great guards. It was too late to be miserable, and it was wiped out on the spot.
Jiuyan is a big man!
Another alien monk has also stepped into the footsteps!
Constant empty sword!
Another guard was smashed into pieces of meat, and even the soul was killed!
Broken Star Boxing!
The violent fairy spirit condenses a fist shadow and falls on one of the guards. The body of the guard is bursting in an instant, and the flesh and blood are even contaminated on the face of Sikong Liheng.
Right now, only the last guard is left. He gives up his lower body and turns his upper body and flees.
The hole is virtual!
With a bang, the last guardian’s head was pierced on the spot by the spirit of the fairy.
There are thirty-three kinds of fairy martial arts in the prison of the dragon, and Ning Qi used five of them, killing five five-roof creators in a neat and tidy manner.
All this, only for a moment.
"you……"
The smile on Si Kong Liheng's face finally faded. Although his body was cut off by Ning Qi, he could still gather together under the influence of the power of creation.
The nearby monks, who had already been violent, all stopped their movements, including Pu Yan and others, and they all looked at this scene with a stunned look.