Chapter: 5936

He looked at those people warily.

"Fellow daoists, this is the place. This kid is only a Golden Immortal, but his combat power is comparable to that of a Da Luo Golden Immortal in the middle stage. His ranking must be very high. If he is killed, it will definitely improve my ranking by a large margin."

An old man with thinning hair and only a few hairs left, who looked like he was about to die, pointed at Ning Qi with a sinister smile, and said to the hundreds of big Luos around him.

After the old man finished speaking, three big Luo immediately agreed, and they looked at Ning Qi with a hint of complacency and resentment. Including the old man, the four of them had been practicing in this mountain range before. After Ning Qi came, they had a conflict with Ning Qi and were beaten by Ning Qi and fled. Unexpectedly, they brought hundreds of big Luos here today. Want to surround and kill Ning Qi.

Seeing this scene, Wen's sweetheart couldn't help but burst into the sky, flying from the entrances of their respective caves, and landed beside Ning Qi, looking solemnly at the group of big Luos in front of him, but there were a few big Luos who remained silent. He didn't even step out of the cave, as if he didn't notice the situation outside.

"Fellow daoists, we will stay here temporarily, so we don't need to face each other with swords."

Wen sweetheart smiled slightly, cupped his hands and said. Venerable Chihuo, Old Man Changshou, Patriarch Huangji and other big Luo complexions were not very good-looking. They compared the gap between the two sides. If they made a move, they would probably end up here today. Knowing the danger, they couldn't lose face and turned to leave.

"Well, in the late stage of Daluo Jinxian, you should be the strongest among this group of Daluos."

Beside the old man, a man with a strong physique and a breath that is not weaker than his sweetheart said with a smile.

"It's too good to be true, my cultivation is not the strongest."

Ask your sweetheart and smile.

"How about this, leave this kid to us, let's forget about today's matter, and you don't have to stand up for a little guy who is just a golden fairy Dzogchen, right?"

The other party laughed.

At this time, Ning Yi stood under the shadow in front of the cave, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes, but Ning Qi shook his head slightly, and before asking his sweetheart, he stepped up step by step, and The other side confronted each other from a distance.

"Wu Xiaoyou, this is"

Wen sweetheart and others looked at each other with a look of surprise and uncertainty in their eyes.

Could it be that Ning Qi is going to fight hard with the opponent?

"Boy, no matter how strong your combat power is, you can surpass our hundreds of Da Luo. You will definitely die today. If there is an afterlife, remember not to be so arrogant."

The old man with thinning hair gave Ning Qi a sinister smile and said via voice transmission.

The other three Da Luo, who had been taught a lesson by Ning Qi, also gloated in their eyes.

"I heard that your combat power is very strong, and you can beat Da Luo's early stage by leaps and bounds. I'm a little curious. Come on, attack me and let me test how strong your combat power is."

The strong Da Luo, whose cultivation level is not weaker than Wen's sweetheart, smiled at Ning Qi.

Whoosh

The sword glow disappeared in a flash.

There was a bloody slit between the other party's eyebrows, and blood gushed out continuously, his eyes showed a look of shock, and gradually, the vitality dissipated, the eyeballs seemed to be covered with a layer of dust, and the body fell headlong to the ground go.

"this"

Venerable Chi Huo and Longevity old man looked at each other, they both saw the shock in each other's eyes, but Patriarch Huangji and other Da Luo were not much better, someone rubbed his eyes, thinking that he was wrong How could the dignified Luo Jinxian's late existence be killed by a single sword?

"This kind of swordsmanship"

Wen's sweetheart looked at Ning Qi solemnly, as if thinking of something in his heart.

Ning Qi's movements did not stop. After swinging one sword, he swung the second, third, fourth, eighty, eighty-eighth, and ninety-sixth swords