Chapter: 3746
"why you?"
True Immortal Blood River stared at Ning Qi dumbfounded, and the group of red-robed monks brought by Ziyue Yanjun also looked at Ning Qi with disbelief.
"Senior, save us!"
A group of monks knelt behind Ziyue Donghua. When they saw Ning Qi, their faces suddenly showed ecstasy. Lei Wenjuan was covered in wounds. Pinned on Ning Qi.
"Why can't it be me?"
Ning Qi looked at True Immortal Blood River with a faint smile.
His good luck points are already as high as 890, and he is only one hundred and one short of reaching one thousand. With this group of guys together, it is estimated that he will be even worse.
"Evil! Where's the Great Guardian?"
There was a hint of disbelief in the eyes of more than a dozen red-robed monks. They didn't believe that Lord Ziyueyan would be defeated by Ning Qi. One side was the Creator of the Second Tribulation, and the other was the Creator of the Seventh Tribulation. Cangji Yuanzun was optimistic and brought it with him personally. Possessing terrifying aptitude, and having the opportunity to break through to the existence of the Creator of the Nine Tribulations in the future, how could it be possible to lose?
"died."
Ning Qi laughed.
"How is it possible... How could the Great Protector die in your hands..."
This group of creators with five kalpas of cultivation still didn't believe it, their eyes were frightened and angry, and their spiritual thoughts swept wildly, as if they wanted to capture Ziyueyanjun's realm of good fortune. The similar fields of good fortune seem to be constantly collapsing and shattering...
There is only one explanation... Ziyue Yanjun is dead!
"Well, there were hundreds of thousands of monks in Xuehefang City just now, and now this group of people is the only ones left? Have you silenced them all?"
Ning Qi's eyes fell on the Blood River True Immortal, and he smiled.
"Everyone, this evil has killed hundreds of thousands of cultivators here. I, True Immortal Blood River, will definitely kill this evil today. Please work together to suppress this evil together with me!"
True Immortal Xuehe suddenly yelled, Ziyueyan Jun's men heard the words, a trace of jealousy flashed in their eyes, they glanced at True Immortal Xuehe coldly, even Ziyueyan was dead, just them Can this group of Creator of Six Tribulations and Five Tribulations be the opponent of the other party? This person really regarded them as fools and used them to avenge Ziyue Yanjun?
"Cangji Yuanzun will not let you go! Let's go!"
Among them, the red-robed monk with the strongest cultivation base sneered at Ning Qi, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place. Even the creator of the Three Tribulations like Ziyue Donghua couldn't capture their speed, but such a speed In Ning Qi's eyes, it seemed a little slow.
"Escaped? Just wait, when I return to Daoyan Immortal City, Cangji Yuanzun will definitely personally suppress you!"
More than a dozen red-robed monks fled separately. They found that Ning Qi did not catch up, and they breathed a sigh of relief, but not long after they were relieved, they found that the scene and the sky behind them began to change. The speed of this change , about to envelop them.
"This is the field of good fortune! Such a vast field of good fortune?"
The big red-robed monks looked shocked, and tried their best to speed up, but when the distance between the two was less than a hundred feet, the changing space swallowed them all in one gulp.
...
"All escaped?"
Ziyue Donghua was dumbfounded, and finally looked at True Immortal Xuehe. Immortal Xuehe was also an elder of Ziyue's family. Now that Ziyue Yanjun is alive or dead, and he has not seen the corpse, the only thing he can do now is to take care of him. Hope is pinned on True Immortal Blood River.
Kneeling behind him, the group of monks who survived before they had time to kill them breathed a sigh of relief, with ecstasy in their eyes, their lives might be saved today!
"Brother, are you awake? Don't make any noise, we may be fine!"
When Lei Wenjuan saw the two senior brothers wake up, she quickly sent a voice transmission.