Chapter: 1868

Concubine Hantian was followed by Fang Qin and Fang Shu, and the three of them looked at Ning Qi with complicated eyes, because they found that they could no longer see how far Ning Qi's cultivation had reached!

"Did you really kill Tuoba Excalibur?"

Concubine Hantian couldn't help asking.

"Um."

Ning Qi nodded lightly.

"I'm afraid I can't help you with this matter, so please do it yourself."

Concubine Hantian gave a wry smile.

"Saint Concubine, please stay aside later, after I get rid of this guy, I will talk to you about the old days."

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

Hearing the word reminiscing about the past, Concubine Hantian blushed slightly.

"Tu Longhou killed Tuoba Excalibur? Who is Tuoba Excalibur? Is it very strong?"

Not far away, doubts arose in Qin Zheng and the others.

"Reminiscing about the past? Hahaha, how arrogant!"

Tuoba Fengzhong laughed out loud, and the laughter was full of sarcasm. After laughing, he glanced at Xiaoyue'er and the second daughter, and said with a light smile, "I'll let you see how I suppressed Your young master, you only know that there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky."

"Ling'er!"

Zuo looked worriedly at Zuo Ling'er in Ning Qi's arms. Seeing this, Third Master Ning comforted him, "Don't worry, the young master has his own measure."

Even so, the worry in his eyes was no less than Zuo's.

"Master, he said that he wants to take Uncle Niu as his apprentice and let Uncle Niu worship him as his teacher."

Xiaoyue'er hugged Ning Qi's arm and whispered in Ning Qi's ear.

"Yeah."

Ning Qi smiled lightly, and looked at Tuoba Fengzhong: "You not only want to kill me, but also pry my corner?"

"So what, following you will bury his talent."

Tuoba Fengzhong sneered, his figure moved in vain, and shot directly at Ning Qi: "I have been waiting for you for so many days, now, take your life!"

"Dragon Slayer is in danger!"

At this moment, countless pairs of eyes in the capital looked at Ning Qi with worry or mockery.

"town."

Ning Qi said a word lightly, and the next moment, in front of Tuoba Fengzhong, a phantom as high as a hundred feet suddenly condensed, Tuoba Fengzhong had no time to react, and was pinched by the phantom in his hand, completely moving no.

"What is this thing? This aura... divine soul? Is this his divine soul? Is he a Dou Zun? No, even if it is a Dou Zun, the divine soul cannot be so powerful! What is going on here?"

Tuoba Fengzhong's face showed horror, he roared, trying to break free from the palm of Tai Tan's spirit, but to no avail, as if all the power in his body had been locked!

"hiss!"