Chapter: 3082

boom!

As if thunder was rumbling, the gourd under the feet of Venerable Tiangou was cut with a crack by this knife, and the dense cracks spread towards the surroundings.

Venerable Tiangou was stunned for a moment, and a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes. In just such a short time, Ning Qi had already taken advantage of the situation and fled, pulling a large distance away from him.

Venerable Tian Gourd waved his hand with a gloomy expression, and the power of law fell on the cracks of the gourd like raindrops, and the cracks were instantly repaired.

"The knife in this son's hand is not an ordinary thing. If it is driven by a monk in the late stage of immortality, it can break my sky gourd. I am afraid that its value may not be lower than that of the Kunxu Pagoda."

A hint of greed flashed in Venerable Tiangou's eyes. At this moment, he found that the top of his head was dark, and Kunpeng Wuyu and Aolong Kuangdao had already flew over his head, chasing in the direction where Ning Qi was fleeing.

"Wait a minute, two!"

Venerable Tian Gourd smiled slightly, and the gourd behind his back suddenly shot out a ray of light, an incomparably huge suction force, which slowed down the speed of Kunpeng Wuyu and Aolong Kuangdao a lot.

"Honorable Gourd, what do you mean!"

Aolong Kuangdao suddenly had a long knife in his hand, and he slashed towards Venerable Tiangou, Kunpeng Wuyu also shot, he knew that Venerable Tiangou was deliberately preventing them from suppressing Ning Qi.

"Speak up if you have something to say!"

Venerable Tiangou smiled, but his hands were not slow.

Facing the attack of the two, he seemed to be able to handle it with ease, and the three of them chased in the direction where Ning Qi fled while fighting.

Because Kunpeng Wuyu and Aolong Kuangdao were blocked by Venerable Tiangou, the three of them chased and fled, but they failed to suppress Ning Qi. Instead, the team chasing and killing Ning Qi became stronger and stronger. The monks dare not get close to Venerable Tiangou and the three of them at all. They will make some aftermath casually, which is not something ordinary people can bear.

The Nine Servants of Chunyang, the Nine Talents of the Tyrannical Dragon Clan, Wang Lan, Sikong, these guys all caught up after getting the news. Besides these familiar faces, Ning Qi, who kept running, also saw some new ones. The aura of these fresh faces is stronger than that of Dragon City, and they are obviously also masters on the Azure Dragon Ranking.

Occasionally, when Ning Qi is blocked by the monks in front, he will be chased by Wang Lan and the others, and then they will fight and run away again. Wang Lan and the others can't suppress Ning Qi at all, because every time they want to catch Ning Qi, there will be other monks. Intervene and trip each other up.

"A great man said that unity is strength."

A hint of sarcasm flashed in Ning Qi's eyes. The more chaotic the situation is now, the less united the other party is, and the more people there are, the better it is for him.

After chasing and fleeing, three months passed in the blink of an eye. During these three months, almost every ten days, there was a small beating, and every thirty days, a big beating. Even Aolong Kuangdao was hit once by Ning Qi's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

More and more monks who came for their dreams died under Ning Qi's knife, but before a hundred lay down, two hundred or even three hundred monks joined the hunting team.

On the ground, a group of monks at the Qi Refining level looked up in stunned amazement. The monks at the Immortal Realm and the Faxiang Realm, which are rare to see on weekdays, were densely packed at this moment like locusts passing through the territory.

"That, wouldn't it be the son of Feng Jiuxian?"

"It should be him. Isn't there a lot of rumors these days? It's a pity that we are not strong enough."

"Don't talk about us, just look at them."

A Qi Refining monk curled his lips, and saw not far away, a large number of alchemy-level monks standing together, just like them, they could only look up.

"Ning Beixuan, die!"

Sikong found an opportunity, rushed behind Ning Qi like lightning, and punched him in the back of the heart, but before the punch was delivered, he was knocked by a monk in the late stage of Faxiang state and moved several hundred feet horizontally. The fist directly fell through.

Ning Qi's real name has been passed on unknowingly to everyone.

"Damn it!"

Sikong's eyes were full of anger, he gave the late-stage cultivator a cold look, and continued to chase Ning Qi.