Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 1689: Running? Don’t stop?

The first thousand six hundred and eighty-nine chapters carnival? Don't stop?

"Carnival? Don't stop?"

Ning Qi smiled.

Quiet, very quiet, the monks who were planning to go on a slaughter, looked at Ning Qi with shock, fear, and disbelief.

The five major guards of the city lord, the creator of the dignified Five Tribulations, were killed by the opponent in an instant? The strength of this guy is so terrifying?

"You..."

Sikong Liheng showed a strong smile on his face.

Ning Qi smiled at him, and before he could say the next words, he punched out directly, Sikong Liheng's face was frightened, and he directly sacrificed the realm of good fortune and greeted him.

God's grace!

Reverse samsara, all ages are empty!

Under this fist, Sikong Liheng’s good fortune realm fell apart, and the power of terror fell on Sikong Liheng. Everyone was shocked to see Sikong Liheng’s body getting smaller and his appearance changed greatly. In the blink of an eye, Sikong Liheng became a dazed child, his large clothes fell off his body, and the injuries previously cut by Ning Qi broke out at this moment, and his body was broken in two!

Sikong Liheng, who had no cultivation, died on the spot under this kind of injury!

So far.

The deputy lord of the Dead City, Sikong Liheng, and the five guards of the city lord of the Dead City, one creator of six calamities, and five creators of five calamities, all died!

Gudong.

Many monks swallowed hardly and looked at Ning Qi in horror. They were extremely cruel and often killed the Tianjiao who went to the desperate situation of death. Seeing those Tianjiao begging for mercy under their feet, they found in their hearts. A great sense of accomplishment, it can be said that any one of them is released to the outside world, it is the evil cultivator who shouts and screams in the mouth of the righteous monks, the devil!

But right now, these demon heads looked at Ning Qi with very horrified eyes, because in their opinion, the five guards that were almost invincible in the City of the Dead, the deputy city lord Sikong Liheng, were all dead. In the hands of the young cultivator in front of them, at this moment, Ning Qi turned into a terrifying existence comparable to the city lord's Blood Hand Ren Tu!

"Good, so strong..."

Pu Yan looked at Ning Qi blankly and killed the Six Tribulations Creator in seconds. What is this concept? The young monk in front of him had such terrifying power, which was beyond his expectation!

"Perhaps this time in the City of the Dead, it will really go through a big change..."

Many cultivators secretly thought of shock in their hearts.

A human head fell to the ground.

The monk who shouted the most fierce before, wanted to drown Ning Qi with spit, widened his eyes unwillingly, stared at Ning Qi, but vitality slipped away from his eyes.

This group of extremely vicious monks finally reacted after the head of the man fell, and fled all around in horror. The one who fled the farthest, had already left the place ten feet away, but was still beheaded, more The monk just raised his foot and his head fell to the ground.

Pu Yan and other cultivators gathered together and looked at Ning Qi in amazement. In their eyes, Ning Qi was shrouded in a blade of light. This is the vision that appeared after the swing speed reached the extreme. A piece of sword light is accompanied by dozens of human heads.

Blood, following the cracks on the ground, flowing to their feet, to all sides of the Dead City, less than ten breaths of effort, except for the monks such as Pu Yan, the monks in the Dead City within a radius of several hundred meters are almost all dead. , But the City of the Dead is huge, and it has existed for many years. To the City of the Dead, these monks are just a drop in the ocean!

"Squat down."

Ning Qi said lightly.

Squat down?

Pu Yan and the others were slightly startled, seeing that the two brothers and sisters Bu Shaofeng had already squatted down, they hurriedly followed suit, although they don’t know what Ning Qi’s words meant, the strength that Ning Qi showed was already sufficient. Prove that it is best not to go against his words.

With Ning Qi as the center, a blade of light swept around, and the position of the blade's light was exactly above the person's chest.

In an instant, the entire city of the dead was almost shrouded by this sword. Some fighting monks stared dumbly at the chest, and a blood line appeared on it. Then, his upper body fell to the ground like this. Go, and the horrified monks facing him, who were almost killed, touched their bodies and found that there was nothing wrong with them. They looked at each other, and stepped forward to leave the name behind. The monk in one breath chopped directly into meat sauce.

Although the sword has no eyes, Ning Qi's manipulation of the fairy spirit has reached a very sophisticated level. Under the shroud of his spirit, as long as it is the person who should be killed, no one is spared.

Boom! boom! boom!

There was a loud noise, and Pu Yan and others watched the nearby buildings fall to the ground in shock. This trend was spreading around. Without a cup of tea, the City of the Dead was almost in ruins. !

Some monks were not cut off by this knife. They were thinking about using the means to escape. Ning Qi's body was filled with celestial spirits, as if he had eyes. They found these monks, penetrated their heads, and cut off them. Vitality, except for a few who were robbed of the head by other monks, Ning Qi estimated that this wave would be awarded the title of 10,000 people!

Tu Longjing is rising!

The good fortune is rising!

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the advanced qualification, please be ready for the thunder disaster in the next twenty-four hours!"

The system prompt sounds.

Ning Qi glanced at the attribute panel, Tu Longjing directly broke the 300,000 mark!

This is all due to the fact that the city of the dead is a place where the wicked are concentrated, and the crime value of those wicked people is much higher than that of ordinary monks!

Blood, dripping all over the floor.

The smell of blood is very pungent.

Pu Yan and others looked at Ning Qi dumbfounded.

"Bloodbath the city of the dead...he really did it..."

"Which immortal king is this cultivation base?"

"Why have I never heard of or met this person before? Is it possible that he is the boss of hermit practice?"

"The City Lord Bloodhand Rentu of the City of the Dead has not yet appeared. I wonder if he will be the opponent of this predecessor?"

"At this point, if this predecessor is defeated by the bloodhand man, we must not be spared!"

Thinking of this, everyone's faces showed a hint of horror. The main reason is that the blood hand slaughter has been here for thousands of years, and the reputation that has been spread has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, even the name is mentioned in the wasteland Dafang City. , Are enough to make people feel frightened.

"What happened here?"

Dozens of figures galloped forward and landed not far from Ning Qi. They found that the blood in the city of the dead was rushing to the sky, and the blood on the ground almost gathered into a river. Their faces suddenly became suspicious, and they cast their eyes at Ning Qi, when they saw clearly After Ning Qi's face, his expression was even more shocked.

"It's him..."

This group of monks are not others, but Xiao Wuye and other monks from the six major sects. They can rush to the City of the Dead so quickly, just like Ning Qi and the others, they have taken a shortcut!