Chapter: 3753

"Crackling."

Ning Qi frowned at the head of the Blood Demon Sect, and stretched out his hand to pull down his cloak. After seeing this scene, the nearby monks, including Wu Yin and others, opened their mouths subconsciously, and looked at Ning Qi in disbelief. The suzerain of the Gorefiend sect, the creator of the second calamity peak, how could he allow others to tear off his cloak?

A bald head was exposed in front of everyone. Under the cloak, there was a very ugly face with no nose and only two holes, as if it had been shaved once with a knife from top to bottom.

"metropolitan?"

All the elders and disciples of the Blood Demon Sect showed astonishment in their eyes, and looked at this scene with some doubts. Could it be that this is a new technique developed by their suzerain to play tricks on opponents?

"Who is Your Excellency..."

The lord of the Blood Demon Sect found that his mouth could still move, so he asked quickly.

"Didn't you rush to find death just now? Dead people, there is no need to know who I am, right?"

Ning Qi smiled, and in front of the tens of thousands of monks present, he slapped the head of the blood demon sect master. It was not until this moment that the blood demon sect's people realized that their suzerain was probably not playing with each other, but was The opponent was restrained! Thinking of this, there was a trace of panic on everyone's face.

"You dare to kill me! I am a disciple of the Nine Nether Demon Sect!"

The lord of the Blood Demon Sect looked at Ning Qi in shock and anger, let out a roar, and stopped his palm three inches above his head. Right!" He thought Ning Qi was intimidated by the words Nine Nether Demon Sect, which monk in the Central Continent is not afraid of Nine Nether Demon Sect?

"Do you know Duanmu Chong?"

Ning Qi laughed.

"Brother Duanmu?"

The head of the Blood Demon Sect looked at Ning Qi in surprise, "Do you know Brother Duanmu?"

"Duanmu Chong didn't dare to speak to me so loudly when he saw me. You, an abandoned disciple who has left the Nine Nether Demon Sect and came from Lishantou, dare to use the Nine Nether Demon Sect to suppress me?"

Ning Qi gave a low laugh.

This sentence immediately made the head of the Blood Demon Sect shudder. Who is this guy in front of him, and his tone is so loud?

Snapped!

The head of the blood demon sect master was slapped into the chest by Ning Qi, and Ning Qi hit several consecutive palms, and his limbs were broken in response, but until now, the blood demon sect master still held his breath and did not die, because Ning Qi did not die. I plan to kill him now, but I plan to kill him when I break through to the Creator of the Three Tribulations. Although there are only fifteen good fortune points, it can't be wasted.

Throwing the lord of the Blood Demon Sect into the field of good fortune, Ning Qi glanced at the monks on the various mountains, and finally looked at Wu Yin: "Brother, what do these devils say? Kill or suppress?"

"Okay, so strong..."

The setting sun sect monks behind Wu Yin stared at Ning Qi dumbfounded, with surprise in their eyes. Several of them couldn't help but look at Lei Wenjuan and the other three, very pleased. Hurry up, I'm afraid the Setting Sun Sect will really be wiped out today!

"..."

It took Wu Yin a full five breaths of time to react from the scene in front of him, and then there was a hint of ecstasy on his face, "The disciples of the Setting Sun Sect listen to the order, and kill all the demon cubs of the Blood Demon Sect! "

"Yes! Suzerain!"

Everyone was ecstatic. They looked at the group of Blood Demon Sect disciples who were still in a daze with smirks, and rushed forward with a roar, while Wu Yin went to rescue the female cultivators on the pillar first.

"Sovereign, leave us alone, we still won't die, go, help us avenge!"

The eyes of those female cultivators showed deep-seated hatred.

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