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The first thousand six hundred and eighty-seventh chapter is to cut off with a knife!

"this……"

Everyone looked at Ning Qi dumbfounded, and the old man from the Pu family was even more shocked, because when Ning Qi took action just now, even he couldn't react, otherwise, he would definitely stop him.

The most powerful person in the City of the Dead is the city lord who is known as the "Blood-Hand Human Slaughter" in the spiritual world. No one knows his origins. They only know that it only took a hundred years for him to enter the City of the Dead and become the city lord.

Eat the previous generation city lord, a great monk who is at the peak of the Six Tribulations and about to enter the Seven Tribulations, alive in front of all the masters in the City of the Dead!

In the tens of thousands of years since then, the City of the Dead has grown a lot under his rule. The key is that in addition to being brutal on the surface, the Bloody Hand Man Tu is also a good man. Every time monks from the seven major sects pass by this place, he

They will send a batch of cultivation resources and let them pass without charging any benefits!

Have strength, skill, and connections!

Now that Ning Qi has killed Blood-Hand Rentu's men, and now that he has two more legs, he can't even think of escaping from this world!

"Little brother, you are so impulsive!"

Pu Yan sighed, and then stepped away. When things have developed to this point, he, an elder of the Pu family, can no longer speak. If he is involved in this matter again, even his Pu family will be implicated. In the future, the children of the Pu family will be implicated.

Don't even think about using the road to reach the desperate situation of death.

"Bloodbath my city of the dead!"

"This guy is so arrogant!"

"Wait for the city lord's law enforcement team to arrive and see if he can still be as tough as before!"

Many local natives had a ferocious look in their eyes. Some even stretched out their black tongues and licked their lips. They looked at Ning Qi as if they were looking at a dead body!

The City of the Dead reacted quickly. After Chen Jiu died, more than ten figures came through the air again. Seeing the monks from the law enforcement team arriving, the local monks from the City of the Dead also stepped forward and surrounded Ning Qi.

Getting up, they walked towards Ning Qi step by step, with evil smiles on their faces, and the encirclement gradually narrowed.

"I heard that you want to bloodbath my city of the dead!?"

Although the cultivators of the law enforcement team who came this time were only First Tribulation Creators, they were quite numerous. The leader looked like he might break through to the Second Tribulation Creators at any time. He glanced at the ashes on the ground, and added

The person who had just summoned him immediately stared at Ning Qi with a fierce look.

What greeted him was a dazzling sword light. Dozens of monks around him had no time to scream, and were turned into a puddle of flesh under Ning Qi's sword.

At this time, the monks who were hostile to Ning Qi were stunned. They didn't expect that Ning Qi could kill this group of law enforcement team monks in an instant, as well as dozens of 'good citizens' of the Dead City!

"Where is the city lord's palace?"

Ning Qi said lightly.

Bu Shaofeng took a step forward and pointed in a direction.

"Follow closely."

Ning Qi smiled and walked towards the city lord's mansion.

Brother and sister Bu Shaofeng followed quickly, not daring to get too far away from Ning Qi.

On the way, some monks who came after hearing the news attacked Ning Qi, but Ning Qi killed them all. His creation points kept rising, getting closer and closer to the 10,000-point mark.

When passing some shops, the shopkeepers inside ran away, but before they could escape far, they were caught up by the light of the sword and became another soul under Ning Qi's sword.

Regardless of whether it is the Dou Dan Realm, the Immortal Realm, or the Dharma Realm, the guy who was sentenced to death just now under Ning Qi's divine thoughts cannot escape death at this moment.

Everyone's eyes changed from disdain and contempt to shock and panic. However, monks like Pu Yan who were just taking advantage of the road looked at Ning Qi with a hint of solemnity.

"Elder, this guy seems to be about the same age as us, how can he be so strong!"

The children of the Pu family were a little in disbelief.

Everyone followed Ning Qi and saw several Second Tribulation Creators killed by Ning Qi on the spot. From beginning to end, Ning Qi never made a second attack!

"I'm afraid he is older than me!"

There was a wry smile on Pu Yan's face. He had just thought that Ning Qi was a junior, but as a result, Pu Yan thought that Ning Qi was far inferior to the strength that Ning Qi showed now, yet he dared to go on such a killing spree in the City of the Dead, without fear of slaughtering people with bloody hands.

I'm afraid the opponent's cultivation level should be that of the Creator of Six Tribulations!

Immortal King level existence!

"Kill, kill! There are too many monks in the City of the Dead. If you kill them once, we will get more training resources. Hahaha, no matter what... we will all die at the hands of the city lord!"

Ning Qi's killing made many locals panic at first, and then they laughed happily. In the City of the Dead, the strong is king, and the fittest will survive. If some guys die, it may not be a disadvantage for them, but it will be beneficial!

A being like Ning Qi seems to appear every few hundred years, but so what in the end? He might as well have died in the hands of the city lord!

When passing by a restaurant, Ning Qi chopped it into pieces with a knife. Many of the diners inside died on the spot. A fat monk who did not look like a human race jumped out of the ruins and looked at Ning Qi in horror. He was just a Dharma minister.

The monk in the early stage of the realm is also the owner of this restaurant.

"No, don't kill me, it's none of my business. This is the rule of the City of the Dead. We... are just eating some mortals!"

puff!

Heads fell to the ground.

Ning Qi continued to move forward with an expressionless face. Every ten feet he walked, a shop was destroyed by Ning Qi. The monks inside were all cut in half on the spot and their life was cut off.

These shops have one thing in common, that is, they use people as pigs and sheep and cook them into various delicacies. The monk who sold children's brain soup before said that this is the rule in the City of the Dead.

But so what? Just cut it off with one knife!

As they got closer and closer to the City Lord's Mansion, Ning Qi was already followed by many monks with ill intentions, but Ning Qi did not take action against them. These minions will be dealt with later. Today, the City of the Dead is destined to be red.

"Which sect are you a monk from? How dare you mess with my city of the dead!?"

Several roars sounded, and one monk after another came out of the air, looking down at Ning Qi coldly. These monks exuded the aura of the Creator of the Five Tribulations. They had one thing in common. They were not human monks, but monsters.

There are alien races and dragon races, but there are no human monks!

"These are the five personal guards of the city lord! It seems that the city lord already knows about this!"

Some people were pleasantly surprised.

Ning Qi glanced at the five people lightly, but his eyes fell in the direction behind them. He saw a young monk who seemed to be seventeen or eighteen years old, walking towards him step by step. This young man was extremely handsome.

If you didn't look carefully, you would have thought he was a woman.

"Deputy City Lord!"

The group of locals who were following Ning Qi, after seeing the young monk, half-knelt on the ground, with a hint of fanaticism in their eyes.

"The deputy city lord of the Dead City turns out to be a human monk."
Chapter completed!
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