"Walk!"

Jiang Wankong shouted, turned around and ran away.

Without his reminder, Ouyang Xinyue was very clear about the situation in front of her.

If they don't escape now, they will definitely be killed by Ning Qi, and they may not even be able to save the Immortal Palace.

Ning Qi did not destroy Sakyamuni Xingkong's Immortal Palace because the other party was a strong person in the Immortal Realm, and they were only in the Immortal Realm. Ning Qi may not have the means to destroy their Immortal Palace!

Now Shen Gong Zhenjun is being restrained by the female cultivator, and the Black Panther is also fighting with Liu Huang. In other words, he is suppressed by Liu Huang and can only defend and attack very rarely. No one can do it now.

Protect Ouyang Xinyue and the others. If they don't escape, they will end up like Sakyamuni Xingkong!

"Stay."

The corners of Ning Qi's mouth rose slightly.

Wouldn't it be a waste if we didn't kill a few more enemies for the strength we gained with a lifespan of a hundred ancient Shenluo realms?

Even if they cannot completely kill these two immortal beings, they can at least damage their origins. In a short period of time, they will not be able to advance further or even keep their current cultivation level. It all depends on whether they are lucky enough.

As soon as Ning Qi's words came out, the fleeing figures of Jiang Wankong and Ouyang Xinyue froze in mid-air, and then, with a bang, they both turned into a ball of blood mist.

Both of them had tempered their golden bodies to at least 10%, and their bodies exploded into blood mist. Although the momentum was not as powerful as Sakyamuni Xingkong's, it was much more beautiful than Lin Tao's. They were like two bloody fireworks in the air.

bloom.

After killing the two men, Ning Qi did not stop, but tried to grab the two men's fairy palace from the void.

However, both of them are in the Immortal Realm. Unlike the Reincarnation Realm, the Immortal Palace is hidden deeper.

If Ning Qi's control of power can reach an extremely perfect level, or in other words, the power in his body now belongs entirely to him and is not given by the system, he may be able to easily capture the immortal palace of the two.

But at the moment, he can only damage the Immortal Palace of the two of them, and cannot completely kill them like he did with Senior Sister Lin Tao and Xixi.

As a trace of power disappeared into the void, two ups and downs of miserable howls suddenly came from the void, and then it returned to calm. When everyone present saw this scene, they immediately knew in their hearts that the fairy palace of Jiang Wankong and Ouyang Xinyue was afraid that it had been destroyed.

Ning Qi was seriously injured.

The golden body was destroyed and the Immortal Palace was damaged. Even if the two of them reunited their physical bodies, their combat power would probably be reduced to second-rate status. They were like monks in the reincarnation realm. If they wanted to regain their combat power in the immortal realm, there would be no Xuanyang-level heaven and earth spirits.

With the blessing of materials and some opportunities, it is probably extremely difficult. It can be said that these two geniuses who are unattainable in the eyes of ordinary monks have completely fallen and disappeared from the public!

Regardless of whether they were immortal monks, immortal monks, or those fourth-step monks, the eyes they looked at Ning Qi at this moment, without exception, were filled with a hint of fear.

The fate of Jiang Wankong and Ouyang Xinyue has told them that escaping in front of Ning Qi is tantamount to wishful thinking. They can only pin their hopes on Shen Gongzhenjun to suppress Wang Xue as soon as possible and join forces with the Black Panther to fight against Ning Qi. In this way,

Maybe they have a way to survive.

"The chief disciple of Yuhaifengdao Sect?"

Ning Qi's eyes fell on Li Wuhai.

Coming!

Everyone looked at Li Wuhai in fear, with a hint of sadness in their eyes. Ning Qi is now dealing with Li Wuhai, and when Li Wuhai dies, he will probably start to deal with them soon. This feeling of waiting for others to be judged is simply crazy!

"good."

Li Wuhai took a deep breath, straightened his waist, and looked at Ning Qi, with no trace of fear in his eyes.

"Come on, let me see how strong the chief disciple of Yuhaifengdao Sect is."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Many...thank you."

Li Wuhai was startled for a moment, and his expression became suspicious. Then he reacted and thanked him. Before everyone could recover, Li Wuhai had already taken off the long knife from his back and swung Ning Qi away.

This sword was ordinary and unremarkable. It seemed to have no power at all. It was just such an ordinary sword. However, when it was about to approach Ning Qi, it erupted with an extremely terrifying aura, causing the immortals at the same level as him to be present.

Realm monks all have the feeling that their chests are pressed by a big stone and they can't breathe!

"Master of Sword Dao!"

"Li Wuhai's swordsmanship is probably one of the best in Yuhaifengdao Sect. Some ancestors who have lived for countless years may not have as deep a understanding of the art of swords as Li Wuhai."

Some monks who knew this way quite well had a look of shock in their eyes, and they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

The next moment.

Li Wuhai's sword force suddenly stopped, as if time had stopped, and his sword could no longer cut down. Li Wuhai's mouth slightly raised a wry smile, and then the sword force and his true self disappeared into the air. Li Wuhai's original standing figure

In this place, except for two footprints and a Qiankun Ring, nothing exists anymore.

Collecting the Qiankun Rings scattered on the ground, Ning Qi threw them into the space package, and then his eyes fell on the ancestor of Southern Xinjiang.

During this hunt, some of the most popular people were basically dead. Whether it was Sakyamuni Xingkong, Gongsun Wufo, Jiang Wankong, or Ouyang Xinyue, their bodies were all beaten to pieces.

"Little, little brother, give me a chance, my body can't die anymore..."

The ancestor of Nanjiang looked at Ning Qi and stammered.

"If I had known today, why bother in the beginning."

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

"My life is about to end, why do you have to struggle with a dying person like me? I just want to live..."

Bang!

Ning Qi retracted his fist, looked at the blood mist formed by the ancestor of Southern Xinjiang, and said lightly: "Who doesn't want to live?"

If you do whatever it takes just to survive, then you must be prepared to face failure directly, and don't wait until you fail before you regret it.

At that time, what's the use of regret!?

Except for the occasional sound from the battle between Shen Gong Zhenjun and the others, all the monks present were in shock and did not dare to say anything. Among these monks were the elders of the major first-rate forces in the Taichu land, the true disciples of the top forces, the chief disciples, or

Monks from other realms with similar status and similar cultivation.

Any one of them is a powerful figure somewhere, but now, facing Ning Qi, they don't even dare to take a breath!

"never mind."

Ning Qi glanced at everyone and sighed softly.

Everyone was slightly startled, and then felt happy, thinking that after killing so many people, Ning Qi had no intention of committing another crime.

Otherwise, the forces behind these monks present are complicated. If they are all offended, even the immortal monks will probably be unable to move forward.

"Let's go on the road together."

Ning Qi smiled.
Chapter completed!