Chapter: 3976

Han Jian suddenly felt that there was something wrong with this smile, turned around abruptly, and saw Ning Qi passing through the group of monks of the Huanxi Demon Sect like a stroll in a field, until he walked to the last monk, and then stopped .

"So fast movement..."

A look of shock flashed in the eyes of Han Jian and the others. The other party was standing next to them just now, and the seats they were standing in happened to surround Ning Qi in the middle. Logically speaking, as long as Ning Qi made any changes, they could be the first They reacted for a while, but the facts proved that they were unable to capture each other's movements.

In the next second, hundreds of heads fell to the ground, blood gushing from the headless corpses, including the two Creators of the Seven Tribulations, who also lost their heads.

After the blood fell on the ground, it gathered into a river and spread around.

"Da da da……"

The Huanxi Demon Sect cultivator standing beside Ning Qi stood in place with a terrified face, trembling all over, and his upper and lower jaws were constantly shaking. He wanted to escape, but found that his body could not move...

"hiss……"

The monks in Qizonggufang City, no matter they are from the seven major sects or outsiders, saw the heads of hundreds of masters of the Huanxi Demon Sect being beheaded in an instant, and there was a hint of shock in their eyes, and they took a breath. Qi, to be able to make a move in front of the ancestor Hanjian and others, so that the ancestors can't react, how fast can it be done?

Whoosh whoosh!

Countless figures rose through the air and fled in all directions. Those who were killed by Ning Qi were the elites of the Huanxi Demon Sect here. Besides these more than a hundred people, there were also many ordinary Huanxi Demon Sect monks scattered around the city. After witnessing this scene, they couldn't help the panic in their hearts, and subconsciously wanted to run away.

But more, they forced themselves to calm down, did not dare to make any changes, and pinned their hopes on Han Jian and the others.

A knife flashed by!

Puff puff!

Dozens of fleeing figures fell from the air to the ground one after another, and the heads on their necks had all disappeared, and the incisions were very neat.

"Go! Suppress this son!"

Han Jian's face became extremely cold, and with a roar, he teamed up with the other nine people to suppress Ning Qi, but Ning Qi was able to dodge their attacks every time, and with a simple touch, a member of the Huanxi Demon Sect immediately appeared. The monks died suddenly, including those who thought their identities had not been exposed and hid among the crowd.

"This guy……"

Han Jian's face became more and more ugly. The ten of them teamed up, but they couldn't stop Ning Qi from slaughtering the monks of the Huanxi Demon Sect. With a cup of tea, all the monks of the Huanxi Demon Sect in the city were dead. At this moment, Ning Qi , is flying towards the mountain where Huanxi Demon Sect is located.

"I don't believe it anymore! Kill me!"

One of the ancestors of the Zhanzong let out a roar and punched Ning Qi's back. At the same time, his body was enveloped by a blue light, and all the aura around him surged towards him in an instant, turning into a An extremely terrifying power came out from his fist!

Everyone's expressions changed slightly, and their faces became more and more ugly. At this moment, they used their divine power to bless them. When it came time to gamble and fight, there would be one less monk among them who could really participate in the battle.

"Annoying!"

Ning Qi punched backhand.

boom!

The terrifying power of the shock surged out from mid-air, and everyone felt a gust of wind sweeping towards them. The aftermath visible to the naked eye swept across their bodies. The Creator, who was slightly lower in cultivation, was even slightly injured by it. , bleeding from the corner of the mouth! The city was affected by the aftermath, and the houses and stalls were all shattered, as if a catastrophic gust of wind had passed through, leaving a mess!

boom!

Another loud noise came out, and a mountain peak in the distance was covered by dust. After the dust dispersed, everyone found that the mountain peak had disappeared.

Take a closer look, where is the figure of the Zhanzong Patriarch in the midair?

"Just...a punch?"