Chapter 1688: Carnival! (2/2)
The wicked monks heard the words, and the face suddenly showed ecstasy. When the voice of Sikong Liheng just fell, there was a cry in the city of the dead.
Today, there is no order in the city of the dead. This shows that they can openly kill the unscrupulous, kill the monks who have passed the road, kill the monks who have their own enemies, kill the monks who do not look good, and in short... kill and kill!
”Pu Jia children gather, be careful of the people around you to attack!”
Pu Yan shouted.
The children of Pujia quickly gathered back to back and watched them with vigilance. At the moment, the monks who had just stood with them stared at them with fierce and greedy eyes, as if they were a wolf, waiting for an opportunity to move. In addition, other borrowing monks have basically become the first target in the 'carnival'!
”You can't bear to see the dead city treat mortals like this, but these mortals, even with the monks who are not in the city of the dead, will die because of your actions. What do you think?”
Si Kong Li Heng smiled and looked at Ning Qi.
”Ha ha ha!”
The five guards screamed and laughed.
Ning Qi smiled and smashed out.
The laughter came to an abrupt end.
The knife is really too fast, and Si Kong Liheng and the five major guards only have time to sacrifice their respective defensive spirits, and the knife has arrived.
The defensive spirit that should have blocked this knife, but directly cut into two halves, the momentum of the unrelenting knife fell on them, as if cutting the tofu, cut the six people of Sikong Liheng into two halves.
Dragons 18 palms!
The palm of the hand that just arrived at the sun fell on the dragon guardian of the five great guards. It was too late to be miserable, and it was wiped out on the spot.
Jiuyan is a big man!
Another alien monk has also stepped into the footsteps!
Constant empty sword!
Another guard was smashed into pieces of meat, and even the soul was killed!
Broken Star Boxing!
The violent fairy spirit condenses a fist shadow and falls on one of the guards. The body of the guard is bursting in an instant, and the flesh and blood are even contaminated on the face of Sikong Liheng.
Right now, only the last guard is left. He gives up his lower body and turns his upper body and flees.
The hole is virtual!
With a bang, the last guardian’s head was pierced on the spot by the spirit of the fairy.
There are thirty-three kinds of fairy martial arts in the prison of the dragon, and Ning Qi used five of them, killing five five-roof creators in a neat and tidy manner.
All this, only for a moment.
”you……”
The smile on Si Kong Liheng's face finally faded. Although his body was cut off by Ning Qi, he could still gather together under the influence of the power of creation.
The nearby monks, who had already been violent, all stopped their movements, including Pu Yan and others, and they all looked at this scene with a stunned look.