Chapter: 3933

When everyone heard this, they gave him a strange look. Is this guy planning to put a name of evil cultivator on Ning Beixuan's head?

Seeing that the crowd didn't agree with him, the monk laughed dryly and shut up.

"No matter what, Ning Beixuan gave us a way out today. I think we should stay away from him in the future. This kind of terrifying method will never be able to suppress Ning Beixuan without the presence of the Creator of the Eight Tribulations."

"Then he just asked us to make persistent efforts in the future and let more creators find him. Are you saying this ironically? Is he warning me not to disclose information at will?"

The Creator of the Four Tribulations of Zhanzong said in a low voice.

"possible!"

Everyone nodded in unison.

"Then today's matter, everyone should not spread the news. Anyway, Senior Shakya Huijing is still alive, and other sects will naturally have him to spread the news."

When the Creator of the Four Tribulations of the Yin-Yang Sect said these words, his eyes glanced around. Seeing this, everyone flew up without knowing it, and flew away into the distance. From the beginning to the end, they were guarding against themselves waiting Will people's words be heard by Ning Qi? Half of what he said just now was for himself, and the other half was actually for Ning Qi.

They probably couldn't figure it out for the rest of their lives. What Ning Qi said before was not ironic at all, but sincerely asked them to continue to work hard and hate Ning Qi.

………

"Senior Beixuan, I was wrong, let me live!"

The group of monks who were suppressed at the entrance of the village, seeing Ning Qi walking towards them, knelt down and begged for mercy, their eyes were full of regret, I really hope that God will give them another chance, then they will definitely stay far away from this place Yes, it will definitely not be like this, crashing in and dying.

Especially those five monks who thought they were hugging Qiu Zhan's thighs are now kneeling in the corner, tears streaming down their faces...

"You have been muttering about how to enter the village to snatch my baby, but now you want me to spare your life? If my strength is not good, you will have been swallowed alive by the belt and bone? You can say such shameless words, you guys Or is it human?"

Ning Qi frowned.

"Well……"

Everyone looked at Ning Qi in astonishment.

"If you have any last words... don't say it, because no one will hear you if you say it, let's go on the road."

The corners of Ning Qi's mouth rose slightly.

"Ning Beixuan, you must die!"

"If you offend the three major demon sects, there will be no place for you to hide in the desperate situation of death! You will die without a whole body, and your body will be smashed to pieces!"

"We are waiting for you in the underworld!"

Knowing that they must die, some monks smashed their jars and yelled at Ning Qi. After a few words, a sea of ​​demonic energy swept towards them.

A gust of wind blew by, leaving only a pile of ashes on the ground, proving that they had come to the world...

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully beheading..."

"Ding!"

The system prompts sounded continuously.

Ning Qi took a look at his attributes, good luck point: 78540/100000.

"There is only more than 20,000 short, and the advanced requirements can be reached. The desperate situation of death is really not in vain."