Chapter 1328: Last person (1/2)
The first person of the first thousand three hundred and twenty-eighth chapter
The monk of the Pure Sun City heard the words of Ning Qi, and there was a deep doubtful color in his eyes. Looking at the empty sky that Ning Qi looked forward, Chun Yang Da Sheng was present?
If it is really, why do he want to watch Yang’s death in the hands of Ningqi?
With the volatility of the void, a figure slowly appeared in front of everyone. After seeing the face of this figure, the monks of the Pure Sun City were excited and greeted in unison.
”Pure Sun Dasheng!”
They did not think about why Chunyang Dasheng did not help Yang to nine people. In their hearts, no matter what decision is made, it is full of truth.
”Ningbei Xuan.”
Pure Yang Dasheng faintly looked at Ning Qi.
”Pure Yang Dasheng.”
Ning Qi smiled slightly.
After the two people looked at each other for a few moments, Chun Yang Da Sheng put his hand on the road and said: ”You have already killed, now you can go.”
”It's no wonder that the Dragon of the Glass Dragon has been pitted by him.”
Ning Qi’s heart whispered, even though he had never said anything before the Glass Dragon, he was already very certain that the Glass Dragon King would go to the ancient ban, but he would not be able to break away from the Pure Sun, otherwise he would not Returning to the pure fairyland, Chunyang Dasheng sent the demon fairy to arrest him, but he did not dare to reveal himself.
In addition, this time Yang Yang’s eyes were dead in front of him, but he did not even mean the meaning of the shot. Ning Qi’s heart already knew what kind of person Chunyang Dasheng belongs to.
The nature is cold, cold, cunning, vigilant, and perhaps a little timid.
”This kind of existence can also be mixed by him to one of the Seven Saints and the old guy of Xuan Zhen, really...”
Ning Qi smiled mockingly and held the pillar and turned away.
The monks in the holy city of Chunyang saw the surprise, and opened their mouths with surprise. They watched Ning Qi disappear into his own vision and couldn’t help but look at the pure sun.
”Ningbei Xuan...”
The eyes of Chunyang Dasheng were slightly picked up, and then the figure gradually faded away. For the monk of the Pure Sun City, he did not even look at it.
After he left, someone came out of the air and took cold arrogance out of the ground.
”Cold teacher, cold teacher!”
Leng Ao slowly opened his eyes, and a sip of blood spit out. He looked around without a god, and then said: ”That devil...”
”The devil has gone...”
”The devil is gone? Is it being honored to run them?”
Cold and proud, the eyes are ecstatic.
”Oh... the nine ambassadors are dead...”
”puff!”
Cold arrogant, simply squirting a blood, fainted.
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The hurricane and blood on the Qinglong mainland, even the Suzaku mainland, Xuanwu mainland, and Baihu mainland have heard of it. Many monks have poured into the Qinglong mainland, just to see Ningqi, want to see what kind of existence Ningqi is, whether it has Three heads and six arms, otherwise, how can the Tanglong Qinglong Continent be a monk who has just broken through to the French border, killing the blood into a river?
”You have heard that no, pure Yang Jiu servant is dead!”
”The ninth Tianjiao of the Dominion has also been awarded.”
”It's terrible.”