Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 1798: One more day

The first thousand seven hundred and ninety-eight chapters are still one day

The monk next to Feng Qingxue, a chill rises in his heart, staring blankly at the blood drops on the center of his eyebrows, just when they are lucky, the blood drops are getting more and more, from the center of Feng Qingxue’s eyebrows , Has penetrated into his lower body, and then with a bang, his whole person has become two sections, falling toward the left and right sides.

No matter how strong Feng Qingxue's cultivation level is, how strong the power of creation in his body is, after Ning Qi's cut, everything is cleared.

Just like a mortal, the dead can't die again, and the soul is also broken into pieces. Even if the immortal descends to the earth, I am afraid that it will not be able to save him.

"His..."

The cultivator present took a breath and looked at this scene in disbelief. Feng Qingxue is the second existence on the list of desperate forces of death. Even Shengzi Yan's face can not be given, so terrifying. The monk was cut in half by that Ning Beixuan! The eyes of everyone looking at Ning Qi were full of horror.

"Ning, brother Ning, we don't need the quota anymore, we will go now."

The first monk who had to work hard with Ning Qi and had to take a few places, after Feng Qingxue died, he completely gave up this extravagant dream and immediately changed another villain face, Chao Ning Qi smirked, then winked at the monks around him, and was about to leave.

"Feng Qingxue died for you, so did you leave?"

Ning Qi smiled.

The cultivators' footsteps suddenly stopped, and before they could ask for mercy, nine fairy flames descended in the sky. Everyone only heard a horrible howl from them, they were wrapped in the sea of ​​fairy flames, struggling to be burned. ash.

The system beep keeps ringing.

Adding the good fortune points obtained in the Battlefield of Despair, Ning Qi's good fortune points have exceeded the 300,000 mark, but the distance is one million, and there is still a gap of 700,000.

At this point, the top 50 of the deadly battle list, except for Sakyamuni, Long Po Po, etc., completely dead, many Seven Tribulations Creators found themselves ranked in the top ten of the battle list, shocked At the same time, there was infinite fear in my heart.

"Are you still going?"

Ning Qi looked around and smiled.

"Senior Ning, I'll wait to say goodbye!"

The monks hurriedly bowed their hands and left the bronze platform very respectfully. They didn't dare to make the slightest move. Even Feng Qingxue and the others would kill if they said to kill them. How could they dare to offend Ning Qi at this moment?

Soon, there were only five hundred people left on the bronze platform.

"Young Master Ning, if the news of this gambling battle is spread out, I am afraid that it will cause a great uproar, the birth of the Soul Eater, and you... Tianqi Yuanzun should have received the news. Happy Demon Sect and other sects There are also monks who have left the desperate situation of death to send a message. By then, I am afraid that if you leave the desperate situation of death, you will face the lore of the creators of the Nine Tribulations..."

Grandma Long smiled, with a hint of curiosity in her eyes, "But when I look at Young Master Ning, I don’t seem to be afraid at all, but I am really curious..."

"Long Po Po, sometimes curiosity may kill the cat."

Ning Qi smiled.

Long Po Po's eyes moved slightly, and then nodded with a smile. She knew the meaning of Ning Qi's words.

At this moment, when Shakya Huijing, who was standing behind Shakya Wunian, looked at the monk in Yunqi Village behind Ning Qi, he suddenly met a pair of familiar eyes...

"Master, brother?"

Sakyamuni Huijing's face showed a hint of astonishment, and then he stepped forward in surprise, "Brother, is that you? You are not dead?"

"Samsara of Sakyamuni?"

Long Po Po, Sakyamuni Wunian, and another old woman of the Yin Yang Sect, after hearing the voice of Sakyamuni Huijing, they all noticed the figure!

"Yes, I am not dead."

Sajia Samsara walked out of the crowd slowly and gave a faint smile.

Sajia Huijing looked ecstatic, but he was a little puzzled, "Brother, you weren't..." At this point, he glanced at Ning Qi with dread.

The face of Sakyamuni Wunian was very strange. Looking at Ning Qi and then at Sakyamuni, the news that Sakyamuni did not die is really shocking.

Because they have seen Ning Qi’s methods deeply, Han Jian and others offended him, they were all directly beheaded. At first, they heard that Sakyamuni went to Yunqi Village to find trouble, although it was to avenge Sakyamuni Huijing. , But logically speaking, he should be a dead man at this moment, otherwise, how could he be suddenly removed from the original battle list?

"Brother, I'm not dead, you should be a little disappointed, right?"

Sakyamuni reincarnation said with a faint smile.

Sakyamuni was stunned, and there was a hint of disbelief in his eyes, "Brother, why would you say that? You are not dead, I am too happy to be too late, how can I be disappointed?"

Sakyamuni Wunian gave them a thoughtful look, and suddenly a faint sneer hung from the corner of his mouth. With his wisdom, he guessed from the fact that Sakyamuni was not dead in the reincarnation and the meaning of the sentence just now. A little truth has come out, even if the truth is a little different, it still stays true.

"Jealousy does make people crazy. Shakya Huijing specializes in Buddhist scriptures, but he still can't understand this truth..."

"No need to say more."

Sajia Samsara sighed, as if he didn't want to talk to Shaka Huijing again.

"Brother, since you are not dead, why don't you go back to the ancient temple of the nine temples..."

Sakyamuni Huijing lowered his head and said. At this moment, an imperceptible stern color flashed deep in his eyes.

"I promised Brother Ning to stay in Yunqi Village for a hundred years. Besides, my unscheduled Buddha statue has also been broken by Brother Ning. I'm not dead in vain..."

There was a faint ridicule at the corner of Sakyamuni’s mouth.

Sakyamuni Huijing didn’t seem to hear this ridicule. When he heard that the golden body of Sakyamuni was also broken by Ning Qi, a smile flashed in his eyes. When he raised his head again, he had a face Guilt, "I’m all to blame for this..."

"Well, you two brothers will spend more time reminiscing about the past."

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

Sajia Samsara smiled and nodded, turned and retreated into the crowd. During this time, he had been staying in Yunqi Village, practicing the Golden Body Art of the Supreme Buddha transformed by Ning Qi, and his mood was unprecedentedly peaceful. The ancient temple of the nine temples can gain more insights when it is the guardian of the nine temples and specializes in fighting and killing.

Even, he picked up the Buddhist scriptures that had been discarded for many years, and when he had time, he studied and read them over and over again. So today he saw Sakyamuni Huijing and he seemed very calm.

Ning Qi looked up at the Divine Stone of Extremis. The bronze platform they were on was already very large, but the Divine Stone of Extremity was still much larger than the bronze platform. With Ning Qi’s cultivation base, his eyes could only penetrate into the stone for three minutes. The blue light, like water waves, slowly circulates inside. These should be the divine power that was injected into the bodies of the cultivators before.

"There is...one day left."