Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 1690: So thick

The first thousand six hundred and ninety chapters are so thick

"This guy...wasn't the city of the dead washed with blood?"

The leading monks of the six major sects were surprised and looked at each other, and they all saw a trace of horror in each other's eyes, some of them couldn't believe it.

What is the existence of the City of the Dead?

Don't talk about the Bloodhand Mantu, just talk about the Vice Lord Sikong Liheng and the five guards of the Bloodhand Mantu. They should smile when they see it, and they dare not offend the slightest, otherwise the ghost will know that they will pass by in the future. When in the city of the dead, will the innocent disappear?

In this kind of place where there is no wrongdoing, according to the rule of the weak and the strong, as long as there is no real evidence, even if the seven major sect monks are missing, the sect will not give them their heads.

They vaguely know that the city lord of the Dead City, Bloodhand Rentu, is inextricably related to someone who ranks in the top three in the battle of Death, and can be ranked in the top three in the three territories. That combat power is extremely strong, plus the Heavenly Gu Yuanzun and the Demon Corpse Yuanzun behind him, there is no need to fear the seven sects at all.

"Also, let the blood hand slaughter take action to deal with this kid. Happy Demon Sect will not blame me for not optimizing the monks in their clan, it is revenge!"

Several people looked at each other, a flash of joy flashed in their eyes.

"Hey, why did he sit down?"

When everyone saw Ning Qi sitting cross-legged on the spot, their eyes suddenly appeared astonished. Isn't this too much of the Castel of the Dead?

A figure appeared at the end of the street. It was two feet tall, with muscular knots and blue veins around the body like a snake. With every step, the earth was shaking. After only a few steps, this figure appeared in the distance. Ten feet away, Ning Qi stared at Ning Qi with eyes like copper bells.

"If the deity is away for a few days, you will destroy my city of the dead while the deity is not there?"

"Bloodhands are slaughtered!"

"Sure enough, just like the rumors, it is not like a human race, but a mixed race of human race and foreign race!"

"It seems that there is the blood of the'Sun Chaser' on his body. The monks of the Sun Chariot are very difficult to deal with, and they are infinitely powerful. Even the Titan Relic is slightly inferior in power!"

"I heard that Bloodhand Rentu used his hands to tear the previous generation of the city lord of the dead city alive. His physical strength is terrible enough to smash the realm of good fortune with one punch!"

After all the monks saw the appearance of this brawny man, a hint of horror flashed in their eyes. Even the two brothers and sisters Bu Shaofeng standing behind Ning Qi were no exception!

The prestige of Bloodhand Tutu has shrouded this area for tens of thousands of years. Which monk has not heard of the legend of Bloodhand Tutu?

At the moment, this legendary character really appeared in front of himself and others. Everyone was panicked, but there was a hint of excitement!

"You two will go to my good fortune field to stay for a while."

Ning Qi waved his hand gently, and the two brothers and sisters Bu Shaofeng were taken into the realm of good fortune. Then, his eyes fell on the blood-hand mantu in the distance, and he smiled and said: "Come, come and hit me. "

Uh...

Not only the Blood Hand Rentu was slightly startled by this sentence, the others also took a breath, daring to talk to the Blood Hand Rentu like this. I am afraid that they will not be able to do this in their lifetime...

"Sikong Liheng and my five guards, are all dead in your hands?"

The Blood Hand Man Tuo stared at Ning Qi, his fists gradually clenched, and the leading monks of the six major sects and the sharp-eyed monks present saw the void in the blood hand Man Tu’s fist. , Directly crushed.

"Not bad."

Ning Qi smiled, "They are all dead."

"This guy, it's terrible. Sikong Liheng broke through to the Creator of Six Tribulations a hundred years ago, right?"

Xiao Wuye and others looked at Ning Qi in their eyes, with a hint of terror. When did this kind of existence reappear in the Central Continent?

Since the last evening night Dan Vessel incident, for thousands of years, only three or five new immortal kings have appeared in the Central Continent. Among them is Sikong Liheng. Logically speaking, if there are any The cultivators broke through to the Six Tribulations Realm. As the Tianjiao-level existence of the Seven Great Sects, they should receive the news first!

But this guy in front of me seems to be born out of nowhere!

Thinking of this, a hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of many monks, staring at Ning Qi, because they thought of a possibility!

That is the true identity of this person, I am afraid everyone knows it, and this identity is just his disguise!

"Who is it..."

"Then you go with them!"

The Bloodhand Man Tu roared and walked towards Ning Qi with strides. Every step made the earthquake tremble, but his movements stopped suddenly, and his reaction was extremely fast. He retreated hundreds of feet in an instant, frightened and angry. Looking at Ning Qi, at the same time, a whirlpool appeared above Ning Qi's head.

In the whirlpool, the golden thunder dragon cruising, the terrifying thunder tribulation aura made the monk below almost tremble with his legs.

"He is going to cross the robbery?"

All the cultivators reacted now, and they quit as if they were crazy. They did not dare to stay in the range of Thunder Tribulation for a long time. Every creator had lingering fears about Lei Tribulation. Many creators even had the qualifications to cross the Tribulation, but they deliberately suppressed it. He didn't dare to break through his cultivation base, just because he was afraid of being chopped into ashes by thunder.

For example, the immortal immortal who died in the hands of Ning Qi when he went to Wang’s Family Ancestor City, he practiced a special technique and spent hundreds of thousands of years in the realm of the Creator of the Three Tribulations, just to avoid lightning. Jie, in fact, if you don’t meet Ning Qi and give him a period of time, you will be able to safely break through to the Six Tribulations Creator, the titled Immortal King!

"He just wanted to blame me for the past! Damn! Want to use Thunder Tribulation to kill me!"

Bloodhand Rentu only felt the cold hair on his back exploded, and a trace of cold sweat dripped from his forehead. As the Lord of the City of the Dead, he could be calm even when he saw a master of the level of Huanxi Demon Venerable, but In front of Thunder Tribulation, he couldn't calm down. From his practice to the present, he has experienced thunder Tribulation several times. Each time, he has gone through it dangerously and dangerously. As long as there is a slight mistake, it will be the result of the destruction of the soul!

At this time, Bloodhand Tutu happened to see a trace of mockery in Ning Qi's eyes. Bloodhand Tutu had never been as angry as he is today for thousands of years.

"You'd better not die under the thunder robbery, because I want to break your bones inch by inch, so that you are not as good as dead!"

In the eyes of the blood hand man slaughtering a bronze bell, there is a terrible rage!

"The thunder calamity of the creator, I am afraid that if the blood hand is not killed, he will die under this thunder calamity!"

The monks of the six major sects showed a hint of happiness on their faces.

Boom...

After the vortex in the sky lasted for a while, a golden thunder and lightning that was several feet thick suddenly struck Ning Qi's head. When everyone saw the size of the thunder and lightning, their faces suddenly appeared astonished.

"So thick..."