Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 1755: Kill, kill, dance

The first thousand and fifty-five chapters kill and kill, dance and dance

"Who is this, don't you know that Huanxi Demon Sect is an eventful period of time? Do you dare to come forward to find sin?"

The monks in Qizonggufang City all cast admiration at the monk who asked for directions, and at the same time they slandered to themselves. During this time, whoever dares to provoke the Demon Sect of Joy is that his head is caught by the door. After Ouyang Xiu took people around the six major sects just now, these monks still had such ugly expressions, so they guessed the reason.

So dead, the guy asking for directions is facing Ouyang Xiu, so while the nearby monks are slandering, they are also gloating, wanting to see what the opponent will end up with.

Ouyang Xiu turned around and looked at Ning Qi coldly. The rest of the Happy Demon Sect cultivators also turned their gazes on Ning Qi, with a cold light flashing in their eyes.

Haven't anyone else been hiding far away? Even the cultivators of the six major sects dare not provoke them at this moment. The cultivator in front of him is so ignorant. He asked them the head of Elder Ouyang?

"Your Excellency, what are you going to Huanxi Mozong for?"

Ouyang Xiu said lightly.

"I didn't do anything, just...killing people, just dancing."

Ning Qi smiled.

"His..."

When the nearby monk heard these words, he took a breath and looked at Ning Qi in disbelief. What did this guy just say? Go to Huanxi Demon Sect to kill people?

"Bold!"

"Arrogant!"

"Really looking for death!"

The Huanxi Demon Sect monk present immediately ran away, staring at Ning Qi with incomparable anger, with killing intent in his eyes. As long as Ouyang Xiu spoke, they would blast this son into scum!

"Kill? Dance?"

Ouyang Xiu scrutinized Ning Qi coldly. From the opponent, he noticed a trace of the Creator of Five Tribulations. Such an existence would dare to speak so loudly in Qizonggu?

"Then, can you tell me which of these mountains belong to Huanxi Mozong?"

Ning Qi smiled.

There are seven mountain peaks near Qizong Valley, but from the appearance, it can’t be distinguished from the Joy Demon Sect at all.

"We are the monks of the Huanxi Demon Sect. Under Ouyang Xiu, we are a little elder of the Huanxi Demon Sect here. If you want to kill, please kill the old man first."

Ouyang Xiu looked at Ning Qi mockingly.

Puff!

A flash of blade flashed past.

Ouyang Xiu's head rolled from his shoulders to the ground, and he lost his head. He was still standing. He did not fall down for the first time. The fracture on his neck sprayed a fountain of blood several feet high...

"This..."

Including the other two Seven Tribulations Creators present, the cultivator of the Huanxi Demon Sect looked at this scene with a little dumbfounded expression, a hint of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

How is this possible?

Why was Elder Ouyang cut off his head like this? Who is this person! ?

"He is so polite, he must die first."

Ning Qi looked at the crowd and smiled, "So, you are all monks of the Demon Sect of Joy? Who will die second?"

"Who is your Excellency!"

The two creators of the Seven Tribulations looked at Ning Qi with extremely solemn expressions. The vitality of Ouyang Xiu's body has been cut off. If he can kill Ouyang Xiu with a single shot, the other party must be the creator of the Eight Tribulations!

The eyes of the rest of the Happy Demon Sect cultivators flashed with a look of terror, and they retreated behind the two of them, staring at Ning Qi, with a hint of surprise in their eyes.

"Ouyang Xiu is dead?"

"He is the creator of the Seven Tribulations!"

"Being beheaded so easily?"

"Who the **** is the person here? Go and inform the clan!"

The disciples of the six major sects nearby looked at Ning Qi in horror. Many people immediately sent a message. In any case, the Huanxi Demon Sect was in the desperate situation of death, and they were in the same spirit as the six major sects. Temporary allies, now there are people who come to trouble their allies, even if they dare not come forward, they will help to send information to the elders in the sect, so that the elders will come forward to solve the matter.

"Who am I? Don't you know?"

Ning Qi smiled and said, "Then I will introduce myself, in Beixuan, Xia Ning."

Ning! North! mysterious!

Which ranks ninth in the battle list?

The monks in Fang City looked at Ning Qi in a daze, only to feel a cold air rising from under his feet, directly towards the sky!

Ning Beixuan came to Qizonggufang City and killed Ouyang Xiu on the spot! Reminiscent of what he just said, killing, killing, dancing, then his purpose this time is not to kill the Huanxi Demon Sect?

So... the two ancestors, Yanri and Xiuyue, probably died in his hands!

The nearby monks figured this out and looked at Ning Qi's eyes, suddenly filled with fear. It was not once that no one had challenged the majesty of the Seven Great Sects, but no matter how strong those guys were, the final outcome was extremely bleak. , At most, cause some extremely small damage to the Huanxi Demon Sect.

But this time, Huanxi Demon Sect has two top 50 players in the battle list, and they were removed from the list at the same time. Such a loss, Huanxi Demon Sect never seems to have suffered...

"What? You are Ning Beixuan?"

A horror flashed in the eyes of the two Seven Tribulations Creators, and they stepped back subconsciously. The cultivator behind them also stepped back, looking at Ning Qi, full of horror.

"Why, no one wants to be the second one? It was very polite just now. In that case, let's go on the road together, regardless of front and back."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Brother Ning, please keep your hands!"

A loud voice rang in the air.

A hint of surprise appeared on the faces of the two Seven Tribulations Creators. Looking in the direction of the sound, they saw Old Ghost Han and others flying over and falling in front of Ning Qi.

"Seniors, this person just killed Elder Ouyang, the two ancestors of Yanri and Xiuyue..."

The two creators of the Seven Tribulations immediately began to file a complaint.

"Shut up, there is no place for you to speak."

Old ghost Han turned his head and glanced at them coldly, and the two of them were slightly startled, then there was a trace of humiliation on their faces, and they closed their mouths.

"One, two, three...Eleven..."

Ning Qi's eyes swept away from the old Han and the others, and took a look at their attributes. These guys are among the top 50 in the battle power list. There are eleven people in total, except for the ancient temple of Jiuzhai. There is only one person. In addition, the other sects happened to have two people.

"Your Excellency must be Ningbei Xuanning brother, right? In the cold stream of the Lower Nine You Demon Sect."

Old Han ghost smiled at Ning Qi.

"Oh, it turned out to be Senior Han."

Ning Qi gave a faint smile.

"Senior dare not be."

Han Jian laughed, "Brother Ning is the ninth best player in the battle list. Where do you dare to discuss seniority in front of Brother Ning? If Brother Ning gives me face, just call me Han brother."

"Brother Han, why don't you get out of the way first, let me solve the problem at hand, and have a good chat with you?"

Ning Qi smiled slightly.