Tianfeng and Jianlong together with Pan Long, brought Ning Qi to the corner of the sparsely populated area of ​​the city. Occasionally, the immortal passed by, and saw that the Tianfeng sword and Pan Long were the immortals, they did not intend to do anything.

"Kid, when I was jealous of me, I didn't think about it today?"

Tianfeng’s sword looks like Ning Qi’s smile.

"Heavenly wind, don't talk nonsense with him."

Pan Long glanced at the wind and then smiled at Ning Qi: "Little brother, I heard that you have a spiritual Dan?"

"Ok."

Ning Qi nodded.

Pan Long’s eyes lit up: “How many?”

"There are still about 10,000 left."

Ning Qidao.

"hiss……"

Tianfeng, a sword and Pan Long suddenly took a breath, and looked at Ningqi incredulously.

There are 10,000 remaining Ling Dan?

How can this be!

Don't say that people are immortal, even if they are immortals, they can't save so many spirits. Maybe the existence of the Tianxian period has such a net worth. After all, at that point, it has not relied on the spirits to practice. What is needed is another three third-order remedies!

"Little brother, have you not lied to me?"

Pan Long resisted the ecstasy in his heart and wanted to show a gentle expression. At this moment, it seems that the five senses are entangled together.

The breathing of the wind and the sword has become a lot of heavy, and the eyes are greedy, staring at Ning Qi.

"No."

Ning Qi smiled, and the palm of his hand turned over. Seven or eight second-order polaries appeared in his hands. This corner was suddenly filled with the fragrance of the spirit.

Pan Long's two people were very surprised, but they immediately reacted. On the spot, they took away the Lingling in the hands of Ningqi and collected them.

The cultivation of their early immortals is not invincible in the square market. If they are found by these stronger ones, they will surely **** them from the second-order best of them!

"What else? Take it out! I will spare you today!"

Tianfeng’s sword caught Ning Qi’s neck and smiled.

"What smell?"

"Good fragrance, earthly Dan?"

"It seems to be coming from here."

Several people probed the brain and Pan Long saw it. He replied: "Roll!"

The few people were shocked and quickly left the place. They recognized Pan Long and knew what Pan Long’s brothers usually did, and dared to provoke him.

"Someone pays attention to it, faster."

Pan Long looks dignified.

"Kid, don't take out the spirits!"

The wind and the sword of the palm gradually increased.

However, he did not see Ning Qi's smashing face, but he seemed to be calm and ignorant of his power in his palm.

"Is it yours who just took my sister?"

Ning Qi smiled. Pan Long brows slightly wrinkled: "Yes, my brother, they have already dragged your sister, you want to wait for her to come back to save you? Impossible, even if she is back, can we be our opponent? Little brother, I Advise you, hand over the spirit, and see that you are the disciple of Xuan Jianzong.

I will not kill you today. ”

When I said this, Pan Long had a hint of killing in the depths of his eyes.

do not kill? That is impossible.

Although he did not dare to arbitrarily take the disciples of Xuan Jianzong, but he swept the disciples in the district, he would definitely choose to kill and destroy.

Only in this way can we suffer from the consequences.

Xuan Jianzong will not be motivated by the death of a disciple. This is why Pan Long promised to take the sword.

"You think that you are a tiger, but you are sure that the real tiger, have you really transferred?"

Ning Qi smiled.

His thoughts spread like water, and he has already seen that he should be found in the wrong way.

"Ok?"

Pan Long looked at the sword with Tianfeng, and the two thought carefully. After all, they often did not buy and sell. At this moment, they also found that Ning Qi’s attitude seemed to be wrong.

One person in the district is perfect, facing two of them, one of them is the peak of the early immortals. At any time, they can step into the middle of the immortals, and they are not afraid at all.

"First kill him!"

Pan Long’s decisive voice.

Tianfeng nodded with a sword and looked at the ancient fairy ring on Ning Qi’s finger. He thought it was Ningqi’s space ring. He thought about killing Ningqi, and then taking away this Qiankun ring, it would cost more. A little time.

A majestic fairy spirit appeared in the palm of the hand of the wind and the sword, and the Chao Ningqi body rushed wildly. Then, the wind and the sword confidently released the palm. In his eyes, Ning Qi was already a dead man. It is.

When Pan Long saw it, he reached out to the ancient fairy to catch it. As a result, there was no picture in his imagination. The ancient fairy ring was still on Ning Qi’s finger, and it did not move.

The next moment, Pan Long suddenly found that Ning Qi moved, and in a flash, appeared in front of himself.

"how come?"

Tianfeng’s sword was shocked, and Ning Qi should be dead!

"you!"

Pan Long’s eyes showed a hint of horror, just preparing for action, and Ning Qi’s palm had fallen on his celestial cover.

boom!

The mighty power directly destroyed Pan Long’s body, and even his soul was not let go, and the souls of the fights were scattered!

"who are you!"

When the wind and the sword saw this scene, the tone changed. The eyes showed a hint of fear. Pan Longxiu was slightly better than him. Is this existence actually shot by the other party? This is definitely not the power that Renxian Daquan can have!

"The real tiger, it turned out to be him! It turned out to be him!"

The wind and the sword turned into a streamer, but just did not fly out a foot, it was stuck, and on his neck, there was a pair of slightly warm palms.

"Anxious to go?"

Ning Qi caught the sword of Tianfeng, no matter how the other party struggled, he could not resist the tremendous force in Ning Qi’s palm.

"Ning Shidi, this is..."

Really, I finally found it. When she saw the sword of the wind, she was slightly stunned. Isn’t this the guy who used to talk about it?

I don’t wait for Ning Qi’s answer, I should have a heartfelt thought, and I have some understanding. The look suddenly becomes very ugly.

She counts!

And still a very low-level strategy!

If Ning Qi is just an ordinary person, maybe he is dead now!

When I read this, I should really think about it. A flying sword went straight through the head of Tianfeng’s sword and twisted his brain into a paste.

"No, don't kill me..."

The wind and the sword are still dead, and the real attack should not be as overbearing as Ning Qi, and it can be even powdered together with the soul.

Ning Qi saw the situation, the palm of his hand was a shock, the expression of the wind and the sword suddenly stood up, and the grievances looked at Ning Qi very much. The next moment, his body disappeared, and soon disappeared without a trace, the ground jingle One sound, drop a ring.

The sinful value of Tianfeng Yijian and Panlong, although it is more than the deputy lord of the original Dream Road, but there are hundreds of thousands, add up, Ning Qi got almost a million Tu Longjing. Taking away the relics of the two, Ning Qi Chao should smile and say: "Sister, let's go."