Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 1397: Yuefeng


The first thousand and ninety-seventh chapter Yue Feng

The two young monks were talking while preparing to enter the teleportation formation. After listening to a few words, Ning Qi’s expression was a little gloomy. Upon seeing this, the old man walked forward and stopped the two young monks. They were just immortal existences. , Feeling the Ruo Ruo Wu Dharma-element aura on the old man, the two asked respectfully: “Senior, I don’t know what can I do for them?”

“You said Jianxilai was hunted down by Sect Master Putuo, do you know where they are roughly?”

Guilao said lightly.

“Approximately?”

The two looked at each other with weird faces, and one of them said to the old ghost: “The sword has been enclosed in the’Black Wind Ridge’, if it weren’t for the black wind left over from the ancients. The forbidden law can resist one or two, and it has been suppressed by the Putuo Sect Master at this moment.”

“Do you know so clearly?”

Guilao gave a faint smile.

“The two of me happened to be practicing in Black Wind Ridge before, and when we encountered this, we had to go elsewhere.”

The two smiled awkwardly.

“Well, you guys go.”

Guilao waved his hands faintly, and the two nodded and entered the teleportation formation.

“Ning is in charge, Heifengling is in the forest eight thousand miles away from Xulang City, shall we go and take a look?”

Guilao walked to Ning Qi’s side.

“No, I can do this alone.”

Ning Qi smiled.

The expressions of Old Gui and Baicheng are a little weird. Although Ning Qi is so valuable as the leader of the Alchemist Alliance in Daan City, he is not only just in the position, but many people don’t recognize him at all, and his cultivation level is also very good. Low, it’s just the middle stage of the Dharma Realm, and they are almost the same as the three of Baicheng. In this way, the trouble of rushing to find the Sect Master Putuo might not even have the opportunity to show his identity, and he was suppressed by the opponent.

After all, with a half-step good fortune-level existence, in the Lumen Immortal Dynasty, it can be regarded as a master of a party, otherwise it would not have the qualifications to start a school.

Li Kunxin knew something in his heart, he knew Ning Qi’s true strength.

It’s just about whether Ning Qi will be the opponent of the half-step good fortune grade, Li Kunxin has no bottom in his heart. Now Ning Qi has just taken the position, if he accidentally dies in the hands of the half-step good fortune grade existence, then he will be Li Kunxin’s backing. Gone!

“Ning is in charge…”

The old man still wants to persuade him.

“Old ghost, you can take them back to Daan City first, I can go back soon.”

Ning Qi patted Gui Lao on the shoulder, turned and walked outside Xulang City.

“Forget the old ghost, let the ancestor Bei Xuan go.”

Li Kunxin sighed.

“Never mind.”

Guilao thought for a while, as long as Ning Qi showed that he was in charge of one place, Sect Master Putuo would not have the courage to kill.

………

Black Wind Ridge.

Dozens of figures stand in the void, constantly bombarding the black mist-like forbidden law on Heifengling. The leader among them is a middle-aged monk, with white hair draped over his shoulders. With a blank face, he looked down at Heifengling with a slightly gloomy look.

“His grandmother, we have been practicing here for many years. With the black wind forbidden method left over from the ancient times, the speed of cultivation has been improved. Now if’Yue Feng’ breaks the black wind forbidden method, we have to find a new one. The place has practiced, alas, gods fight, we mortals suffer.”

“That is, I waited for a casual cultivation, and finally found a settlement, but it was ruined like this. Alas, if the qualifications can be higher, it won’t even the third-rate sects don’t want us…”

Hundreds of miles away from Heifengling, surrounded by thousands of monks, the highest cultivation level, but also the late immortal stage, among them there are pill-fighting monks.

Their gaze fell on the white-haired monk, and his expression was very ugly. This white-haired monk, the Sect Master Yue Feng of the Putuo sect, attacked Heifengling directly without saying a word. They were in Heifengling. Tens of thousands of cultivators live in clusters, but only a few thousand have escaped right now, and the rest are either still inside or have been killed by the aftermath of the shock.

“Is the white-haired man the Sect Master Putuo?”

Ning Qi stood beside a few immortal cultivators and said lightly.

They looked at Ning Qi strangely, and saw that Ning Qi was very face-to-face. He shouldn’t be a monk here. One person said, “Yes, he is Putuo Sect Master Yue Feng, a half-step good fortune-level existence.”

Ning Qi nodded, and his gaze fell on Yue Feng. He felt that the other party’s aura seemed to be weaker than Lie Kong’s, so it seemed that Lie Kong’s cultivation base should be infinitely close to the Creator of One Tribulation.

“The sword is coming to the west, I see how long you can wait, dare to kill my disciple of Putuo Sect, do you really think that Yuefeng is dead?”

The white-haired monk suddenly roared and punched out, the power of good fortune broke out, directly bombarding the black wind forbidden method, three consecutive punches, the black wind forbidden method finally showed a trace of cracking.

“Sovereign power!”

The Putuo Sect monk roared.

After a dozen punches, the black mist covering Heifengling suddenly dissipated. At the same time, a sword light burst out of the air and shot towards Yuefeng.

“You are not even Dzogchen in the Dharma Realm, dare you to do something against me?”

Yue Feng grinned and blasted a punch, and then everyone saw a white figure with blood from the corners of his mouth, and the white lotus on his feet appeared in the sky hundreds of miles away.

“Jianxilai is really so amazing!”

“Among the women I have seen, no one can compare to him. Is he really a man?”

“It’s a pity. Being suppressed by Yue Feng today, his fate must be extremely bleak.”

The cultivator next to Ning Qi looked at Jian Xilai a little faintly. At this moment, both men and women seemed to be fascinated by her appearance.

“Sword to the west, hand over that thing, it is not something you can own, hand it over, I will let you go today, and will not hold you accountable for hurting my son!”

Yue Feng looked at Jian Xilai coldly.

“The rumor said that the Young Master of the Putuo Sect is better than Longyang. It seems to be true, but Yue Feng obviously didn’t do it for his son, but Aunt Jian had what he wanted.”

Ning Qi frowned slightly.

“I have put such a thing in a safe place. Even if you kill me today, don’t even want to get it.”

Jian Xilai said indifferently, even if she was in desperation, her expression was very calm, she didn’t panic at all, she didn’t know if she had a hole card, or she was not afraid of death at all.

“Hahaha, threaten me? I suppressed you, to see how long you can support under my forced confession!”

Yue Feng gave a frantic laugh, his white hair went without wind, and a force of good fortune filled him. Just when he was about to do it, he suddenly noticed that there was another figure beside Jian Xilai.

“Why did you come here?”

When Jianxi came to see Ning Qi, his expression changed slightly.

This slight change was immediately caught by Yue Feng, and he suddenly laughed and said: “Sword Xilai, this will not be your face? It seems that you are very nervous about him, so I will kill him first, and then suppress You!”


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