Chapter 1322: There are counts in my heart (2/2)

The monk who had not found the trace of Ningqi was attacked by a chill in his body. He turned cold and turned to look at Ningqi.

I saw that they were far away from them. Ning Qi was holding a huge pillar with one hand and looked at them faintly.

”North, North Xuan ancestors?”

The monk was shaking and shivering.

”Bei Xuan's ancestors, huh, huh, it's nice to call.”

Ning Qi smiled mockingly.

”Bei Xuan's ancestors, I was waiting for a few people to be blinded, this made such a wrong thing, but we cultivated a low-level, can not hurt the North Xuan ancestors, but also asked the North Xuan ancestors to see me in a few people On the part of the Xuanzhen Wonderland monk, we spared our lives and made cows and horses, and there was no regrets!”

An older monk bowed his head to Ningqi.

The rest of the monks saw and bowed, and they had such a trace of luck in their hearts. I hope that Ning Qi could not remember what these little shrimps had done.

It is a pity that although Ning Qi has not blinked for more than a hundred years, he has become very familiar with every monk. Whoever has passed a few words of his own, played a few times, and has a basic mind.

”Your name is Pu Lingdong. I used a total of three hundred and sixty-seven times.”

”Your name is Zhou Yanhong. I used a total of five hundred and thirty-six times of usages. I am swearing at eighteen sentences and mocking me five sentences.”

”Your name……”

A few people were stunned and watched Ning Qi as if they were like a few Jane. They not only gave their names directly, but even they had a few times in the past 100 years, and they had a few cold showers. They took the foreheads. come out.

As if knowing that I am going to die today, several people look at each other and eagerly flee in all directions. They are betting that gambling is impossible to kill them. As long as they can escape one or two people, it is a good deal. These people have already planned in their hearts. Today, they have escaped. No matter what method they use, they must immediately leave the Qinglong mainland to avoid the limelight.

Ning Qi sneered, using his hand as a knife, and directly slashed a few times. The figures of the monks suddenly lost their balance and flew forward. In the process, their heads were separated from the neck and waved and killed. Suddenly, the nuns who wanted to take away their souls, Ning Qi hung the heads of these people on the huge pillar in their hands.

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The Qinglong mainland is in chaos.

Whether it is the immortal monk or the monk of the buddha, even the mortal can occasionally see a horrible figure, madly chasing the monks who used to be high, and the figure holds a pillar in it. Hundreds of heads have been hung.

Ning Qi has harvested hundreds of fresh lives from Qingming Wonderland, all the way to the Middle-earth Wonderland, Hegemony, and Pure Yang Wonderland.

Among them, the loss of Middle-earth fairyland is the least, including the Dragon King and other cave masters. There is no such thing as Ning Qi’s hand. Ning Qi’s heart does not understand, but he does not think about it. Since he has not shot, Ning Qi will naturally not kill innocent people. .

The biggest loss is pure Yang Xianjing. In addition to the pure Yang Jiu servants, hundreds of other law-related monks who have been shot have been found by Ning Qi one by one, all killed, and the head is hung on the pillar.

The most difficult to kill, can be said to be the sick son of Qingming Fairyland. He is one of the first group of monks who fled. He did not hide in Qingming Wonderland, but wanted to sneak away from Qinglong mainland. As a result, he was about to leave Qinglong successfully. When he was on the mainland, he was arrested by Ning Qi and tortured for three days and three nights. This was only because he had threatened Ning Qi more than once in the hundred years.