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The second thousand three hundred and fifty-eight chapters fly

"That's... Ning Beixuan!?"

"What's in his hand!?"

"A human head, it looks like..."

"Senior Brother Yuanlong!? He actually killed Senior Brother Yuanlong!? That's not bad!"

A series of frightened eyes focused on Ning Qi, but no one dared to step forward to stop Ning Qi.

"Do the elders know about this?"

"This kid will definitely not be able to escape! Even Senior Brother Yuanlong dares to kill him, so the elders will definitely take action to suppress him!"

Su Changxin and others did not stay where they were, but chased after him. However, they kept a certain distance from Ning Qi and did not dare to approach Ning Qi. Just now, Ning Qi took action to kill Yuan Long and hit Sharon with a hammer.

Like a red-hot iron, it is deeply imprinted on their hearts. At this moment, no one has the courage to stop Ning Qi from leaving. They can only hope in their hearts that the elders will come quickly to suppress this son!

"Ning Beixuan!"

A figure came through the sky, accompanied by his thunderous roar.

"It's Elder Sharon!"

"Finally here!"

Dajiangfeng disciples looked at Sharon in surprise.

There was a look of shock and anger on Sharon's face. Without saying a word, he took action to suppress Ning Qi again. He didn't see clearly what Ning Qi had done just now and was not sure in his heart. Therefore, Sharon used all his strength and prepared for this blow.

Kill Ning Qi directly on the spot, and take a look at the hammer that Ning Qi took out first to see if it was what he imagined!

Ning Qi wielded the Shanhe Purple Gold Hammer and struck it without looking back. Sharon's offensive was completely destroyed and turned into a stream of light again, disappearing in front of everyone. This time, those who had just discovered that Ning Qi had killed Yuan Long

The Dajiang Peak disciples were immediately silent, not daring to speak out. They could only look at Ning Qi with disbelief, mixed with a bit of horror!

"It's the hammer!"

Su Changxin's eyes were extremely solemn, "What kind of magic weapon is that hammer? It is not even a match for Elder Sharon!?"

When Ning Qi was about to leave Dajiang Peak, countless Dajiang Peak disciples were already following behind him. Such movement immediately attracted the attention of the deacons and elders. When they found that Ning Qi was holding Yuanlong's head in his hand, where were these deacons and elders?

Still sitting still, they all shot at Ning Qi, preparing to suppress Ning Qi, but the result was the same as Sharon, being smashed away by Ning Qi!

"What's going on, Master Patriarch? You actually came to Dajiang Peak to kill Senior Brother Yuanlong?"

"It's incredible, this matter has become a big deal!"

"Even the immortal elders are no match for the Grandmaster. How powerful is the Grandmaster!!!"

The sweeping disciples emerged one by one, standing behind the crowd, looking at Ning Qi with admiring eyes. However, when the others looked at them, they would immediately put away their expressions and look at Ning Qi with the same hatred and hatred. After all,

They still have to make a living in Dajiang Peak. No matter how much they admire Ning Qi in their hearts, they cannot show it in front of Dajiang Peak disciples.

"Ning Beixuan! Put down Yuanlong's head and follow me to face the Peak Master to accept your guilt!"

A voice came, and a Celestial Elder came out of the air and reached out to grab Ning Qi.

boom!

The purple gold hammer of mountains and rivers hit him hard, and the immortal was thrown away with a look of shock on his face, and turned into a stream of light and disappeared in everyone's eyes.

Including Sha Long, this was already the fifth Celestial Elder. None of them could stop Ning Qi. After a while, Ning Qi had left the scope of Dajiang Peak and walked towards Queyue Peak.

Su Changxin and other Dajiang Peak disciples did not stay where they were because of this. They all followed Dajiang Peak and hung far behind Ning Qi.

As a result, even the disciples from the other mountains discovered this scene and looked at the head in Ning Qi's hand in disbelief.

"Dajiangfeng Yuanlong?"

"Yes, it's him."

"How could Yuan Long be killed by Ning Beixuan..."

One after another figures came galloping from a distance. These people included Jiujian, Li Changtong, Yan Feiwu, Yang Xiaolong, etc. Basically, the geniuses from all the peaks gathered together and looked at Ning Qi with surprised eyes.

In addition to them, the ordinary inner and outer disciples also rushed here, looking at Ning Qi and the head in his hand with frightened and incomprehensible eyes.

Liu He, Bai Jing, and others on the Moon Peak were also there! Their expressions were horrified, cold sweat broke out all over their bodies, and there was a trace of fear deep in their eyes!

"Is Yuan Long dead like this? Is Ning Beixuan crazy? If he kills the genius of the sect, he is not afraid of being suppressed by the ancestor himself!?"

Yang Xiaolong lost his voice and said.

"There may be reasons for this that we don't know about."

Yan Feiwu looked solemn.

Jiujian glanced at Li Changtong and looked at Ning Qi with a complicated expression, "He is demonstrating."

"Yes, this guy grabbed Yuan Long's head and walked struttingly on the road. He was demonstrating."

A voice sounded.

Everyone quickly raised their hands and saluted: "I have met Lord Ye Feng."

Ye Tian waved his hands lightly and looked at Ning Qi with solemn eyes. At this time, the elders from Dajiang Peak also arrived one after another. They all had more or less injuries from being hit by the Mountain and River Purple Gold Hammer, including

Including Shalang, in addition to Dajiang Peak, the peak owners and elders of nearby peaks basically rushed over as soon as they received the news.

The eyes of the sweeping disciples, outer disciples, inner disciples, elders, and peak masters all fell on Ning Qi.

"Sharon, what's going on!? You just let this guy kill Yuan Long, carry his head, and walk out of Dajiang Peak like this?"

A peak leader frowned and looked at Sharon and the others.

Shalang and the others looked very ugly and looked at each other, but they seemed to have a tacit understanding and did not say anything about Ning Qi holding the Purple Gold Hammer of Mountains and Rivers.

"This man slaughtered the disciples of the sect. I have sent people to summon the Peak Master. When the time comes, the Peak Master will personally suppress him."

Sharon said calmly.

"I can take action in a moment."

An elder frowned.

"We don't need your intervention in Dajiangfeng's affairs."

Sharon's expression changed slightly and he snorted coldly.

"ha?"

The elder laughed angrily and nodded: "Anyway, it's your Jiangfeng's face that you lose, and it has nothing to do with me!"

More and more Xuanjian Sect disciples saw this scene. Whether they were preparing to go out to do tasks or rushing to somewhere, they all stopped at this moment and looked at Ning Qi in surprise.

"That's... Queyue Peak Ning Beixuan?"

"I'm holding what seems to be Yuanlong's head in my hand, hiss..."

"What happened? How could Yuan Long die in his hands? Why didn't those elder peak masters take action?"

The disciples from all peaks were filled with doubts and subconsciously glanced at Shalang and others. They didn't understand why these people watched Ning Qi leave without taking action to stop him.

"The sect is going to be lively again..."
Chapter completed!
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