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Chapter 1630 What is your suzerain's name?

Immortal Blood River showed a look of horror on his face, and he stopped instantly, then turned around and ran away.

"Where to escape?"

There was another sound from the front.

True Immortal Blood River immediately changed direction. He fled around like a headless fly, but he was forced back every time. In the end, True Immortal Blood River showed a look of despair on his face.

"Tell me, how can you spare my life..."

"Actually, you are right about one thing. Although I am not a brain-eating evil cultivator, killing you will indeed greatly increase my power...but...I have decided not to kill you for the time being."

The voice rang in the ears of True Immortal Blood River. Then, before True Immortal Blood River had time to react, he was seriously injured by Ning Qi and suppressed in the realm of creation. He did not choose to kill him directly. He wanted to find a place to break through to the third calamity.

After the Creator, kill the True Immortal of the Blood River.

"There is also a Creator of Three Tribulations. No matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat..."

The spiritual thoughts swept out crazily and locked onto Ziyue Donghua's aura. The corners of Ning Qi's mouth rose slightly, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

In a mountain range thousands of miles away from Xuehefang City, the place was sparsely populated. After Ziyue Donghua ran here, he breathed a long sigh of relief.

"That guy shouldn't be able to catch up, right?"

His eyes fell on Lei Wenjuan and the other three, and he hesitated in his mind whether to kill these three people directly and keep them with him to slow him down.

"Master, since you have escaped, you can completely let us live. The three of us are just immortal monks. In your eyes, we are like ants. There is no need to dirty your hands!"

"Yes, yes, please spare the lives of the three of us, Master. The Setting Sun Sect will surely be richly rewarded in the future!"

As if aware of Ziyue Donghua's murderous intention, before Lei Wenjuan opened her mouth, her two senior brothers rushed to beg for mercy.

"Indeed, you are like ants in my eyes."

Ziyue Donghua showed a cruel smile on her lips, "I can blow your souls away with just one breath..."

"Master Ziyuefang, why did you leave without saying goodbye!?"

Ning Qi's voice sounded suddenly.

Ziyue Donghua, who was supposed to frighten the three of them, was frightened when he heard the sound. His body became extremely stiff. He turned his head with difficulty and looked in the direction of the sound.

Ning Qi was standing only ten feet away from him, looking at him with a half-smile.

Didn’t he go after the True Immortal of the Blood River!?

How could it appear here so quickly!?

Ziyue Donghua's eyes were full of fear, and he couldn't control the fear in his heart, and his hands were shaking!

With a pop, Ziyue Donghua suddenly knelt in front of Ning Qi, "Senior, I understand my mistake, please spare my life!"

Lei Wenjuan and the others seemed to be on a roller coaster, their moods were up and down. The person they were begging for mercy from just now was kneeling in front of someone else and begging for mercy in the blink of an eye. This is really amazing...

"If you do something wrong, you have to bear the consequences, do you understand?"

Ning Qi walked towards Ziyue Donghua with a smile on his face.

"You, don't come over! If you come over, I'll kill these three people!"

Ziyue Donghua jumped up, pushed Lei Wenjuan and the others in front of him, and looked at Ning Qi with a look of despair.

"Threatening me with them?"

Ning Qi's eyes were a little strange.

"Shameless!"

Lei Wenjuan couldn't help but curse in a low voice, with a flash of anger in her eyes. She never expected that Ziyue Donghua, the dignified creator of the Three Tribulations, would use their group of Immortal Realm monks as a shield!

"Your calculation may be wrong."

Ning Qi looked at Ziyue Donghua, shook his head with a smile, and waved his hand in vain. Ziyue Donghua's eyes suddenly showed a trace of unwillingness. Then, half of his head above the nose slipped from his chin.

land.

Eternal Sky Spiritual Void Sword!

"Dead, dead!?"

Lei Wenjuan and the others felt Ziyue Donghua's aura suddenly disappear, and there was a hint of excitement in their eyes. They turned around and saw Ziyue Donghua's body with half of its head missing. He stood quietly on the spot, still maintaining the appearance of his life.

posture.

"You'd better not spread the word about what happened today, otherwise people like Cangji Yuanzun will definitely not let you go."

Ning Qi looked at Lei Wenjuan and the other three and said calmly.

Most of the monks in Xuehefang City have been killed by True Immortal Xuehe and the others. Now only these three people are still alive. If Cangji Yuanzun and Huanxi Demon Sect want to know about this, they may have to go through a period of time.

Time, and this period of time is enough for Ning Qi to improve himself again. Maybe next time his cultivation will be able to protect himself in front of the Nine Tribulations Creator. Only by reaching this level can he be at ease in the Central Continent.

"Thank you, senior, for saving your life!"

The three people immediately fell to the ground and kowtowed to Ning Qi to thank him.

Ning Qi glanced at the three of them indifferently, nodded, and was about to turn around and leave. Lei Wenjuan gritted her teeth and said to Ning Qi: "Senior and junior are disciples of the Setting Sun Sect. Now the Setting Sun Sect is facing the enemy the Blood Demon Sect.

, there will be a disaster that will destroy the sect, please help me, seniors, to save thousands of my descendants from the Setting Sun Sect!"

"I beg you, seniors, to help me. I'm very grateful!"

Lei Wenjuan's two senior brothers reacted very quickly and hurriedly held their hands.

"I have some connection with your Setting Sun Sect?"

Ning Qi frowned slightly.

"It should...not have..."

Lei Wenjuan and the other two people felt a thump in their hearts, and whispered with a somewhat ugly expression.

"Um."

Ning Qi nodded with a smile, turned and left.

"senior!"

Lei Wenjuan moved, came to Ning Qi, knelt down and kowtowed: "Senior, the leader of the Blood Demon Sect is just the Creator of Three Tribulations. Senior can be killed casually, so please help me!!"

Ning Qi glanced at Lei Wenjuan indifferently, then walked around her, and with a movement of his body, he appeared several miles away, and disappeared from the sight of the three of them in a few moments.

He wanted to find a place to welcome the coming thunder disaster, where would he have time to meddle in such nosy matters?

"This senior is so ruthless..."

Lei Wenjuan's two senior brothers looked at each other, a hint of dissatisfaction flashed in their eyes, and one of them couldn't help but whisper.

"Senior brother, no matter what, our lives were saved by that senior. It's understandable that he doesn't want to interfere with our Sunset Sect's business!"

Lei Wenjuan looked at the senior brother and said seriously.

"It's a pity that Sect Master Wu Yin is so kind to us. As the Creator of the Second Tribulation, he laughs and laughs when he sees us junior disciples, which makes people feel like a spring breeze. I can't find another Sect Master like Blood River Immortal Dynasty. This time

But they are sending us all away to prepare to face the Blood Demon Sect alone. We... why not go back and fight side by side with Sect Leader Wu Yin, even if we die, we will die together!"

Another male cultivator who had not spoken suddenly looked at the two of them, with a hint of determination in his eyes.

Before the two of them could react, a voice sounded suddenly.
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