Chapter: 5190

No one answered him, because now Li Changtong and others were also in shock. When the news came that Ning Qi Town had killed the ancestors of the Yuan family in Taisuifang, and the existence of heavenly immortals such as Yuan Lie, they were shocked. After that, Ning Qi stirred up wind and rain on Yingzhou in those years, and they all received the news. Secretly shocked, they didn't feel relieved until Ning Qi disappeared for more than 20 years.

Unexpectedly, seeing Ning Qi again this time made them see an even more terrifying scene.

"How could that stick be so"

Nalan Shijie was dumbfounded.

He didn't realize that He Ze and Zhao Tong beside him were bleeding from clenched fists, their nails sunk deep into their flesh.

All the rogue cultivators present stared at this scene dumbfounded. When the gunpowder smoke cleared, they found that within a radius of ten feet of Ning Qi, everything was in ruins, and the ground had sunk by at least one foot.

At this time, Ning Qi raised the stick in his hand again, and the surrounding cultivators saw this, and scrambled to hide in the distance. Before they could stand still, there was another loud noise.

boom

Cracks appeared in front of Ning Qi and spread in all directions. Everyone felt a sense of dizziness. The longest cracks had spread hundreds of feet away.

"This is a medium-grade Taoist instrument"

Leng Yuan crouched in the pothole in embarrassment, raised his head with difficulty, and looked at the stick in Ning Qi's hand. In his eyes, there were complex emotions such as disbelief, shame, anger, and shock.

"The third rod."

Ning Qi smiled slightly at Leng Yuan, and the stick hit him down. Leng Yuan only had time to mobilize the fairy energy in his body, and once again condensed a body-protecting energy on his body surface, and was knocked out by Ning Qi's stick. .

The next moment, Ning Qi's body disappeared without a trace under the eyes of everyone. Seeing this, Xiao Liu also turned around and left secretly.

"disappeared"

Everyone looked around in horror. Although they had heard that Ning Qi had a way to escape, it was very elusive, but now that they saw it with their own eyes, they realized how shocking it was.

"This son is gone, and even my divine sense can be hidden. No wonder Leng Yuan and the others couldn't catch him these years."

Murong looked at Nangong and the others with a solemn expression.

"Go and see if Leng Yuan is dead. If he died in the boundary of our Xuanjianzong, we will have to explain it to Fengyunzong."

Nangong Road.

The golden immortals of Xuanjianzong appeared next to the pit where Leng Yuan was. Seeing that Leng Yuan was still breathing, he immediately relaxed a lot.

With a light wave of Murong's hand, a stream of fairy air entered Leng Yuan's body. After a while, Leng Yuan's eyelids moved and he gradually woke up.

"Leng Yuan, you didn't take the three sticks."

Murong smiled.

After Leng Yuan adjusted his breathing for a cup of tea, he slowly got up, looked at Murong and the others with an extremely ugly expression, and left through the air without saying a word.

This time, his face has been lost. Even if he is unwilling, he has no face to attack Ning Qi again. Leng Yuan decided to retreat for thousands of years after returning to Fengyun Sect

"Senior Sister Ying, Senior Brother Ning is gone again, I don't know how long he will be gone this time."

Fan Zeng sighed.

Ying Zhenxuan looked at the place where Ning Qi disappeared, her expression was a little lost, and she turned to Xuanjianzong silently.

direction to fly.