"snort!"

Zhao Wuji woke up from his memories and looked at Xiaoliu coldly: "You, the Tianlong clan, were indeed powerful back then, but now, the aura on your body is almost the same as that of ants. Compared to your ancestors, you are still worse.

Yuan, today I will take your head to pay homage to my dead colleagues!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a green light shot up into the sky from behind Zhao Wuji. Then, one turned into two, and two turned into three. In an instant, everyone saw an endless sword formation appearing in the sky. These green fairy swords

Every bite gives people a trembling feeling from the bottom of their hearts!

The next moment, thousands of immortal swords rained down towards Beixuan Immortal Palace. The monks below could only look at this scene with horrified faces, but could not make any dodge movements because they had been struck by the opponent's aura.

Lock down, suppress!

During this process, the surrounding fairy swords continued to merge into the central fairy sword. Each time they merged, the size of the fairy sword increased by one point.

In the end, everyone only saw a single fairy sword. This fairy sword was covered with complex lines and was extremely huge, just like a mountain.

"It's over! I didn't expect to die here today!"

"If I had known this, I should have sold the invitations in the first place, rather than dying here in vain!"

"You shouldn't have come, you shouldn't have come today!"

Countless monks looked at this scene with regretful expressions. It is a pity that there is no regret medicine in this world. At the same time, other monks who saw this scene through the shadow in the sky were a little gloating. They secretly

I'm glad I didn't get the invitation, otherwise I might have died under this giant sword today!

"Chi..."

A trace of disdain flashed in the eyes of Prince Ming, but he did not take action because he had already noticed Ning Qi's actions.

A ray of sword light came towards the sword from bottom to top. Everyone only heard a clang sound, and then the giant fairy sword with the aura of destroying the world was directly broken into two halves. The sword light continued unabated and landed on

Zhao Wuji looked astonished, and a full third of the blood bar on his head was gone!

boom!

The giant sword that was broken into two parts fell to the ground and was inserted deeply into the ground. When Demon Lord Jiuyou and others saw this scene, they subconsciously looked towards Ning Qi. They found that the aura that suppressed them was gone, and then Beixuan

In the fairy city, a burst of wild shouts broke out again!

"Beixuan Immortal Emperor! Beixuan Immortal Emperor!!!"

Everyone looked at Ning Qi with eyes full of fanaticism, especially those monks who thought they would die under this sword. If they survived the disaster, they would be lucky. They were the most excited!

"The Qingxuan Sword is broken!?"

Zhao Wuji stared blankly at this scene, not even noticing that a piece of Tianling Cap was cut off from his head by the dragon-slaying sword.

The Qingxuan Sword is an immortal weapon specially refined by the weapon refining master of Qingxuan Palace. Its grade is much higher than the immortal weapons in the outside world. It is also a middle-grade immortal weapon. Logically speaking, it can be found outside the Immortal Clan Continent.

, it is impossible for such an immortal weapon to encounter an opponent, let alone be cut into two pieces!

Thinking of this, Zhao Wuji looked fiercely at the dragon-slaying sword in Ning Qi's hand. There was only one explanation, and that was that the grade of this sword was far higher than that of the Qingxuan Sword. A trace of greed appeared in Zhao Wuji's eyes.

A flash passed, and the next moment, he looked at Ning Qi solemnly.

The sword is not a mortal thing, and the person holding the sword also surprised him. If he can defeat his Qingxuan Sword Technique head-on, the opponent's cultivation level must be not low!

"How could..."

There was a trace of deep disappointment in Daoyan Immortal Emperor's eyes. He could not understand why this living immortal monk in front of him not only failed to kill Ning Qi with one blow, but Ning Qi cut off the weapon in his hand.

!?Is this really an immortal monk?

"You are not a remnant of the Tianlong clan, who are you!"

Zhao Wuji looked at Ning Qi coldly, but after a few breaths, his eyes suddenly showed shock, and he looked at Ning Qi in disbelief, because he felt a very familiar aura from Ning Qi!

"Are you also an immortal monk!?"

Zhao Wuji lost his voice and said.

"Is it a fairy clan? It doesn't count."

Ning Qi smiled and nodded.

The conversation between the two was heard by everyone, and the eyes looking at Ning Qi were suddenly full of disbelief.

Immortal monk?!

The legendary fairy continent, the fairy world recorded in ancient history books!?

Could it be that the previous rumors were true!?

Especially the monks in Qinglong Continent, such as Ying Qingning, they all know that Ning Qi’s father Feng Jiuxian has the blood of the immortal race, but this immortal bloodline came from his own mouth, and no one has ever heard of anyone with such blood before.

The bloodline of the Immortal Clan cannot be determined as to the origin of this bloodline or where it belongs, so many monks just regard this bloodline as a joke. According to them, they can also claim to be the bloodline of the Immortal Clan, but who can prove it!

?

Now this mysterious and powerful man who suddenly appeared actually said that the Beixuan Immortal Emperor was an immortal monk. Many monks who had heard this rumor had a huge change in the way they looked at Ning Qi. They finally knew why.

Ning Qi can achieve such terrifying achievements in a short period of time!

"Since you are an Immortal Clan monk, you and I are the same clan. Now, quickly kill the remnant of the Tianlong Clan around you and take his head. I will take you back to the Qingxuan Mansion of the Immortal Clan Continent to receive the reward."

Zhao Wuji said in a deep voice.

"Haha, if you want to kill him, do it yourself."

Ning Qi smiled.

Zhao Wuji's eyes changed slightly, and he said coldly: "I'm afraid you don't know who he offended, do you? The existence he offended, even the master of Qingxuan Palace, must be respectful and not daring to be rude at all.

, you have accomplished meritorious service by killing him today!"

"Xiao Liu, capture him alive or kill him directly?"

Ning Qi looked at Xiao Liu with a smile and said, ignoring Zhao Wuji's threat.

"Boss, he may have a way to return to the Immortal Continent. If so, it can save you a lot of hard work. It's best to capture him alive."

Xiao Liu said with a solemn expression.

"oh!?"

Ning Qi's eyes moved slightly. He didn't expect this just now. If Zhao Wuji had a shortcut back, he wouldn't have to work hard to water the Purple Void Sacred Tree. He wanted to wait until the Purple Void Sacred Tree grew enough to take him to the fairy world.

At that point, I'm afraid it won't take tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years to even think about.

"Capture alive?"

Seeing the two people discussing whether to kill him or capture him alive, Zhao Wuji suddenly showed a trace of anger in his eyes.

"Since you are so ignorant, I will..."

"What are you talking about?"

Zhao Wuji turned around in shock. Ning Qi was less than a foot away from him at the moment!

"Go down."

Ning Qi laughed loudly, opened all six doors of the Nine-door Dunjia, and landed heavily on Zhao Wuji's head with his palm. Zhao Wuji was like a cannonball, hitting the center of the square in front of the Immortal Emperor's Palace with a bang.
Chapter completed!