Chapter: 1003
After all, he didn't know how threatening the Forbidden Land of Withered Bones was, so he saved up some dragon-slaying coins in case something happened, so he could have a backup.

"Xiao Jin, it's up to you, hurry up and smell it hard."

Ning Qi let Xiaojin out, and casually fed him a few nourishing pills.

Xiao Jin chirped a few times happily, and then began to display his innate supernatural power 'smell shit'.

After a cup of tea, its little finger pointed to the north.

Ning Qi smiled slightly, released Xiao Zi, and then turned into a purple lightning, flying towards the direction Xiao Jin pointed.

After flying for thousands of miles, Ning Qi found that not far away, there was a group of people running in embarrassment. Behind them, there was a little giant with a stout figure and a height of Zhang Xu, chasing after him!

"Half-dragon clan, Jing Yun?"

Ning Qi glanced at the attributes of the little giant, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Senior brother Ning? Run, this guy is a half-dragon!"

The group of people who ran away in embarrassment turned out to be the outer sect disciples of Yunqi Sect. The Seven Star Fighting King who ran in the front saw Ning Qi, recognized Ning Qi, and hurriedly reminded him.

"Hahaha, where can you run to? Hurry up and hand over that thing, otherwise, even if you escape back to Yunqizong, I will kill you. Ask your deacon elders if they are from my half-dragon clan, then you can Feel free to insult!"

Jing Yun laughed wildly.

His voice was dull, as if he was beating a drum. The sound changed from intangible to tangible through the agitation of his fighting spirit. The guy who ran at the end was almost shocked and fell directly from the midair.

Afterwards, Jing Yun's speed increased sharply, and he punched one of them. If this punch was hit, that guy would be crippled if not dead.

"No, I don't want to die!"

Seeing that Jing Yun's fist was about to hit his head, Zhang Hao's face showed extreme panic.

"Zhang Hao is dead, let's run away."

A few people subconsciously stopped and took a look, with expressions of unbearable expression on their faces, and they were about to run away again.

At this critical moment, Ning Qi slashed at Jing Yun without hesitation.

So close!

First, there was a cold breath, which made everyone's movements slow.

Then, an incomparably violent wave of dou qi hit Jing Yu.

"Um?"

A look of shock appeared on Jing Yu's face, she immediately put away her fists, and dodged to the side, narrowly avoiding the attack of the huge wave of dou qi.

Zhang Hao recovered a small life, and quickly flew behind Ning Qi, panting heavily.

"Senior brother Ning, thank you for saving your life!"

Zhang Hao said gratefully.

"Zhang Hao is not dead?"

"Did Ning Qi save him?"
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