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Chapter 761 How much to come, how much to bury

"Ning Xiaochuan, you have caused a big disaster!"

The old man from the ghost family whose finger was broken by Ning Xiaochuan's punch stared at Ning Xiaochuan in shock and angrily, and his whole body was trembling with anger.

Yan Huan is a spiritual son of the ghost-raising family and is deeply loved by an ancestor in the clan.

Ning Xiaochuan just ate bear gall, but he dared to kill Lingzi, a ghost-raising family, and all the old men standing in the ghost fog were so angry that they smoked over their heads!

In the ghost fog, under the pull of a huge ghost king, a bone ghost car slowly walked out.

An old voice came from the car, with a terrifying cold air: "Junior, you should commit suicide!"

"Clang!"

In the White Bone Ghost Car, a sharp short knife was thrown out and fell in front of Ning Xiaochuan's feet.

The ghost-raising family wants to force Ning Xiaochuan to kill himself, not only Ning Xiaochuan died, but also Ning Xiaochuan died in a humiliation. Only in this way can the face of the ghost-raising family be saved.

In the White Bone Ghost Car was a master from the ghost-raising family. He had a very strong aura, at least he was a venerable in the ninth realm of the heavens and man.

"Ning Xiaochuan, you should slaughter yourself quickly! Use your life to atone for the stupid things you have done to avoid harming your family." An old man from the Lin clan stood not far away, with a sneer without a trace of humanity on his face.

In the distance, some other powerful people from major forces also laughed at me: "Ning Xiaochuan, this is the last chance the strong people of the ghost-raising family give you. Just letting you commit suicide is considered to be very proud of your face."

There are many monks who come to the Great Blood Desert, including the older generation of clan kings, sect leaders, as well as the younger generation of geniuses and the proud daughter of heaven.

Some of them were very happy to see a genius dying here with the mentality of watching the fun.

Some people also feel sorry for Ning Xiaochuan. They could have become the king of their lives in the future, but today they will be forced to death by the ghost-raising family.

The old man from the ghost-raising family whose fingers were broken by Ning Xiaochuan were a little impatient and said coldly: "Ning Xiaochuan, why don't you do it?"

Ning Xiaochuan stared at these people coldly, and his hatred for the ghost-raising family became stronger and stronger. If he had not met Phoenix today, he might have been forced to death by the ghost-raising family.

"The ancestors of the ghost-raising family are also considered heroes of a generation. They fight all over the world and are invincible. However, his descendants are really disappointing. You really embarrass your ancestors!"

The voice of a very beautiful and pleasant woman came from the void.

However, the one who came out was not a woman, but a handsome man wearing a Confucian scarf, with a vertical hair crown!

Hua Qinglian was wearing a green robe, with extremely delicate facial features and skin that was whiter and more delicate than women, like a dust-free and filthy fairy lotus walking from the desert.

"Little woman, who are you? Do you dare to criticize our ghost-raising family and don't want to survive?" The old man with a broken finger said in a deep voice.

Hua Qinglian's voice was pleasant and more beautiful than a female voice, saying, "First of all, I am not a woman; secondly, the ghost-raising family is an ancient family after all, and is well-known throughout the Tianxu Continent. Isn't it allowed others to say a few fair words?"

"The battle between Ning Xiaochuan and Yan Huan is a battle between the younger generation. Yan Huan died at the hands of Ning Xiaochuan, so he can only blame him for not being good at learning skills."

"But, a group of older generations from your ghost family have joined forces to deal with a young man. You don't feel ashamed, I feel embarrassed for you."

“Bold!”

The old man with broken fingers roared, raised his palm, carried millions of laws and regulations, and slapped Hua Qinglian with one palm.

However, before the old man with broken fingers had slapped Hua Qinglian, he flew out first, and was knocked hundreds of meters away, and inserted into the yellow sand.

Hua Qinglian was still standing there floatingly, as if she had never moved.

Many people didn't see clearly what was going on, but Ning Xiaochuan could see clearly and thought to himself, "Brother Hua's cultivation has reached such a state, and he may have broken through to the divine realm."

Ning Xiaochuan is growing up, and others are growing up, and Hua Qinglian is still a reincarnated god, so her cultivation speed is naturally far beyond that of ordinary people.

In fact, Ning Xiaochuan's heart was still very touched.

Now I am surrounded by enemies and are surrounded by enemies. Everyone wants to kill him and seize the supreme emperor weapon on him.

In such a crisis, Hua Qinglian could still stand up and speak for him, and even offend the ghost-raising family. This kind of love that helps in time is the most valuable!

"Brother Hua, you shouldn't have come." Ning Xiaochuan said with a faint smile.

Hua Qinglian also smiled slightly, and seemed indifferent: "Young Master Ning, we are friends who have lived and died together. When I see you in trouble, can I hide aside and not come out?"

In the distance, on the bank of the lake on the edge of the Great Blood Desert, the face of the Holy Maiden was once again shocked and said, "How could they actually have friendship?"

Behind her, an old man from the Holy Land of Light also showed a look of surprise, "It's indeed unexpected that their friendship seems extraordinary!"

When the Saint of Light thought of some rumors about Hua Qinglian, the expression on her face suddenly became a little exciting.

Angry voice came from the white bone ghost car, "There is another junior who doesn't want life. No matter what your identity is, since you dare to stand with Ning Xiaochuan, you should die with Ning Xiaochuan!"

Feng Yuexi, who had not spoken, finally spoke coldly, said: "Have you said enough by the ghost family? If you say enough, listen to me. Now, you will get out of here immediately, otherwise, I will let you come here, and many people will be buried here!"

"boom!"

Who is this person?

He is even more crazy than the people in the ghost family?

Everyone, at this time, noticed the beautiful woman standing next to Ning Xiaochuan!

It would be fine if I didn't look at it, but after watching it, many people showed a stunning look. They were so beautiful, their clothes were as thin as mist, their delicate bodies, their long eyebrows, and their lips were as rosy as red as red, like fairies walking out of the painting.

However, the people from the ghost family did not appreciate her beauty, and everyone was furious and furious by Feng Yuexi.

The Ghost Raising Family is an ancient family, but today it has been repeatedly provoked, which has completely angered the strong men of the Ghost Raising Family and decided to really kill two people in order to regain the majesty of the Ghost Raising Family.

"You all have to die today!"

"Boom!"

The thick ghost fog rushed out of the white bone ghost car and turned into a ghost cloud.

In the ghost clouds, lightning and thunder were roaring, and countless huge ghost shadows were flying in the sea of ​​fog with bone soldiers, rushing towards Ning Xiaochuan and others with the ghost car.

Ning Xiaochuan shook his head gently, pulled Hua Qinglian, and stood behind Feng Yuexi automatically.

Hua Qinglian was about to ask Ning Xiaochuan. After all, he didn't think that Feng Yuexi could block the Nine Heavens Venerables of the Ghost Raising Family. However, just when he was about to ask, he saw Feng Yuexi slowly lifting a finger and pointing at the white bone ghost car.

"Wow!"

The bone ghost car immediately started to burn, and an old scream rang out in the ghost car.

With a bang, a figure rushed out from the top of the ghost car, burning flames, and making a miserable scream. He had just flew more than ten meters high, and then fell silently, fell to the ground, burned to ashes!

silence!

Quite silence!

Everyone stared at Feng Yuexi, so shocked that their eyes were about to pop out.

This is too exaggerated. Just pointing out a finger, you burned a Jiutian Venerable from the ghost-raising family to death. Killing a Jiutian Venerable seemed to be effortless.

"Damn it, let's go together, I don't believe she is really that strong!"

The old men in the ghost-raising family are all top-level existences. Dozens of masters united to form a Formation of the Formation of the Formation of the Formation of the Formation of the Formation of the Formation of the Formation of the Formation of the Formation of the Formation of the Formation of the Formation of the Formation of the Formation of the Formation of the Formation of the Formation of the Formation of the Formation of

Feng Yuexi seemed very calm, and with a light wave of her jade arm, she directly smashed the Senluo formation into pieces.

"puff!"

The dozens of old men from the ghost-raising family were all vomiting blood and flying out of the broken formation.

However, before they landed on the ground, a storm of flame blew towards them.

That was just a breath from Feng Yuexi!

With her cultivation level, even if she just breathed out, it was like the Divine Fire Qi. In just one moment, the bodies of dozens of powerful ghost kings with strong combat power were broken and turned into wisps of ghost smoke!

The bodies of dozens of old men from the ghost-raising family burst into blood mist and died tragically on the spot.

If those people were just stunned before, then at this moment, those people would have been so scared that their legs were weak and their bodies were sweating coldly.

Just a breath was blowing, dozens of older powerful men from the ghost-raising family were killed, and all turned into blood mist, leaving no living mouth.

She...she is too scary!

Everyone thought of what Feng Yuexi said, "How many people I asked you to come, how many people will be buried here."

Previously, everyone thought Feng Yuexi was too arrogant and ridiculous. At this moment, they truly understood Feng Yuexi's horror. They buried dozens of masters from the ghost-raising family here with just the power of blowing!

Real person!

Definitely a real person!

Previously, the Lin clan who threatened to hand over the dragon cub, they had already been scared to their faces and their bodies were weak.

The king of the Lin clan mustered up the courage and bowed respectfully to Feng Yuexi. His body trembled a little and said, "I don't know if I beat my senior here. I offended my younger brother Ning just now. I would like to ask my younger brother Ning and senior not to blame him. If there is nothing else, I will take my clan members away now and I will definitely give you a great gift in the future and come to the door to apologize."

"stop!"

Feng Yuexi said: "I want to leave so easily? I really think Daxue Desert is where you come whenever you want?"

Under Feng Yuexi's strong pressure, the Lin clan king shook his body slightly, and his forehead kept sweating, saying, "Senior, do you really want to kill them all?"

"Even if you kill them all, what's wrong?" Feng Yuexi said lightly.

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