Chapter: 7543
"Your Excellency, no matter how strong your Primordial Astral Body is, how can you be the opponent of the twelve of us, if you force us to stay, I'm afraid it will not be beneficial to both parties."

A ninja monk said in a deep voice. They never thought that Ning Qi could defeat their teamwork, but the physical strength that Ning Qi showed just now is enough to prove that the realm of his ancient astral body is absolutely high, at least seven or eight levels. Inside

Ning Qi's strength at the moment can be judged by his cultivation base.

But even so, how can twelve people team up to suppress Ning Qi, but at least three to five people will be injured and killed in battle. They don't want to take this risk, and no one knows if they will die

Unequal people also think it makes sense.

At the same time, after being reminded by the ninja monk, they also guessed what Ning Qi had such a powerful means.

Immemorial Astral Body, the famous body refining technique of Immemorial Star Pavilion. As long as this skill is practiced to a high level, it is no less than the realm of ordinary monks. However, they think that Ning Qi is really a monster. It is not a secret that Ning Qi worshiped in the Immemorial Star Pavilion, because in the Immemorial Star Pavilion, and some black

Dark monks, they all know each other's identity secretly. These dark monks have been to the headquarters, so they naturally recognize Ning Qi.

Therefore, they knew that Ning Qi had been worshiping the Immemorial Xingchen Pavilion for a very short period of time, only a few hundred years before and after, and less than a thousand years, and he had the power to kill the body of a monk in the mid-stage of reincarnation with one punch. How terrifying is this" Brother Ning, I think this matter should be forgotten. You have already killed a ninja monk in the middle stage of reincarnation and saved our face. Clan monks, and then slowly care about them

Not too late. "

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His tone became more respectful, and he didn't even notice it. Ning Qi looked at Wu Xiang, suddenly smiled, then looked at the twelve ninja monks, and said lightly: "If you can keep you, you will know if you try it. To be honest, you ninja monks The monk is really annoying, hiding his head and showing his tail, no

I am a monk. "

Phaseless: ""

Zhao Jiaolong expressed admiration: "Senior Ning is indeed a role model for our generation." I don't know when it started, the faces of the immortals present showed a trace of excitement and excitement. I know, Ning Qi just killed a ninja in the middle of reincarnation, and the ninja,

However, there are more than 30 emperors in the first-class clan in Shenluo Realm.

Ningqi town killed the reincarnation of the ninja, which immediately made them feel proud

The twelve ninja reincarnations looked at each other, and then looked at Ning Qi tacitly, with a trace of fighting intent in their eyes. This time, even if they want to lose a few people, they must kill Ning Qi.

Even if it is death, it is only a dead body, which can still be reunited in the future. What is lost is only a little cultivation base. Under Ning Qi's humiliation, no one can bear to live for less than half a breath. A cloud of black mist suddenly erupted from the ninja reincarnation. When the Wutai people saw it, their faces suddenly showed vigilance. Looking around, they knew that this was a unique method of ninja monks, which was very similar to the escape method, but

It is also different from the escape method practiced by ordinary monks. The ordinary escape method is used to rush the road and break the formation, while the escape method that the ninja monks are good at is used to kill people. The reincarnation of the ninja also disappeared in place, leaving no trace in the air, even if there is no equal person spreading the divine thoughts all over the place.

Surrounding them, they couldn't detect the slightest difference, but they knew that this group of ninjas

The monk must still be here, waiting for an opportunity

"Sure enough, it's a hideout."

The corners of Ning Qi's mouth rose slightly, and he closed his eyes slowly in front of everyone.

Suddenly, Ning Qi felt some changes in the blood on his left shoulder. At the same time, there was an imperceptible fluctuation in the air in that direction.

Ning Qi turned around without hesitation, clenched his fist and punched it down.

At the point where his fist landed, a figure suddenly appeared, looking at Ning Qi in astonishment, and then he was hit on the head by the fist, and with a bang, his head sank into the chest cavity instantly.

Ning Qi lifted his left hand, and the demon refining pot suddenly appeared, and a puff of black smoke came out, engulfing the ninja Samsara who was still alive, and directly put it into the demon refining pot.

"What kind of Lingbao is this?"

Seeing this, Wu Pingren's eyes showed a hint of astonishment. They faintly sensed the aura of this spirit treasure, which seemed to exceed the sixth rank, but there was a certain gap between them and the seventh rank innate spirit treasure they had seen.
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