Chapter 1731 Blast Me!

"With one knife, including Qiu Zhan, the Creator of the Seven Tribulations, hundreds of monks from the Huanxi Demon Sect?"

Everyone looked at this scene and felt a little creepy. They looked at Ning Qi with horror, especially Zhong Ming and Lei Tao, who were not far from Qiu Zhan. They were more frightened than others. Some, because they are the closest to Qiu Zhan!

At that time, when the saber force swept over, although the two were not targeted, the two also felt a terrible breath of facing death.

This aura is almost the same as Mo Dong's feeling before he died. The two felt that if the other party cut them with a knife, their fate should be the same as Qiu Zhan. They didn't even have time to react. It was cut in two like this!

"Too, too strong! This son is too strong! Not only is the sword in his hand unstoppable, but this son's combat power has exceeded our imagination!"

Zhong Ming stared at Ning Qi in horror. He had fought against the Creator of the Eight Tribulations several times in the desperate situation of death for so long, but this time, he felt a suffocating fear in Ning Qi. This was a feeling that none of the Creators of the Eight Tribulations had ever given him!

"We must find a chance to escape from this place!"

The scattered monks around all had the same thought in their hearts. The five monks who originally planned to enter Yunqi Village to fight the autumn wind saw Qiu Zhan dead. They were happy that all the monks of the Demon Sect were dead. Their legs trembled with fear, and they were grateful Endless... If it wasn't for Qiu Zhan, it is very likely that they would have died at the hands of each other in the first place!

"Amitabha! Donor, your methods are too vicious."

Sakyamuni froze for a moment, his eyes fell on Ning Qi, and a look of surprise and uncertainty flashed in his eyes. Ning Qi's saber just now was as fast as lightning, and even he didn't react, Qiu Zhan and others died one after another. Under the knife, with such a knife technique and such speed, he has a clearer understanding of Ning Qi's combat power!

"Old monk, where am I?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"The impasse of death."

Sakyamuni was stunned for a moment.

"That's right, in the realm of death, isn't it that you kill me and I kill you? Could it be that you have been in the realm of death for so long and haven't killed anyone?"

Ning Qi smiled and said.

"This monk only kills those who deserve to be killed. The devil, the evil cultivator, everyone can get it and kill him."

Sakyamuni Huijing said lightly.

"Then are these two monsters?"

Ning Qi pointed at Lei Tao and Zhong Ming, and smiled at Sakyamuni Huijing, "They are monks of the Nine Nether Demon Sect and the Heart Demon Sect. If they disagree with each other, they will kill and kill. I am afraid that the murder they have committed is worse than mine. Are there many?"

The sin value on the heads of these two people is more than two thousand. Even the Lord of the Dead City, the crime value has not reached this level. It is conceivable that these two people must have slaughtered millions or even tens of millions of innocent people. creatures.

In the practice world, there are often creatures in a certain place that disappear overnight, but no monks ask the bottom line, where did they go?

It is nothing more than being swallowed by passing demon clans, or being used by demon cultivators and evil cultivators for blood sacrifices to refine weapons and practice some kind of magical skills. This kind of thing is common and happens often.

"These two benefactors are naturally not the devil."

Sakyamuni clasped his hands together and said.

"Blind monk, why do you still recite Buddha?"

The corners of Ning Qi's mouth raised slightly, showing a hint of sarcasm, "Old monk, you only see what you want to see, and for what you don't want to see, only the six senses are pure. What you cultivate is not a real Buddha, but just in the name of the Buddha, Just like me, just seeking longevity! The same vulgarity, the same greed!"

"donor!"

Sakyamuni opened his eyes wide, and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, and his voice sounded like a bell, "You have no right to talk about my Buddha!"

"I only know that if my fist is bigger than yours, there can only be one Buddha in your heart, and that is me!"

Ning Qi laughed wildly, and didn't bother with the old monk who was right and wrong. He directly chopped out several knives, and the monks around him howled in pain. Immediately, hundreds of monks died tragically under the dragon-slaying sword, and the rest were not chopped down. The dead guy, looking at the corpses around him with lingering fear, fled in all directions!

"Catch them all, I want to live."

Ning Qi said lightly.

"yes!"

The four of Ning Zi nodded, turned into four lightning bolts, and disappeared behind Ning Qi.

"Master Shakya Huijing, this person has become a demon. He is an evil cultivator. We will join hands to suppress him!"

Zhong Ming made a decisive decision and shouted angrily.

"Benefactor, since you are so stubborn, don't blame the old monk for attacking you, my Buddha is merciful!"

Shakya Huijing chanted the Buddha's name, and his body immediately emitted a golden light. With one step, a golden Buddha statue with a height of hundreds of feet appeared in the air. This Buddha statue was transformed by none other than Shakya Huijing!

"The Golden Body Secret of Supreme Enlightenment!"

There was a hint of surprise in the eyes of Zhong Ming and the two of them. It seemed that Shakya Huijing was planning to make a move with all his might!

boom!

The golden Buddha raised his right foot and stepped directly towards Ning Qi. If this kind of force was placed in the universe on the other side of the earth, it would be enough to destroy the world and cause a starburst. However, there are rules of heaven and earth here. With good luck, even the Creator of the Nine Tribulations would never want to destroy this place, let alone Sakyamuni, he is only the Creator of the Seven Tribulations, but it is still possible to step out of an abyss with one foot!

"It's now!"

Zhong Ming and Lei Tao looked at each other, and shot without hesitation. They wanted to take this opportunity, under the cover of Sakyamuni, to kill Ning Qi with one blow!

"Although this son's combat power is astonishing, he is still just a Creator of the Four Tribulations. As long as we can attack him, he will definitely die!"

This is what the two of them are thinking at the moment, and with this thought, they dare to attack Ning Qi!

"Hahaha! Let's see if it's your strength or mine... Immortal Emperor Eternal!"

Ning Qi's body rose against the wind, and he punched Sakya Huijing's soles with his fist. The golden Buddha statue transformed by Sakyamuni was directly sent flying by this punch!

"How is it possible!" Zhong Ming and Lei Tao were like two mosquitoes, before they had time to brake, they crashed into the chest of Ning Qi, who was even bigger than Sakyamuni Huijing!

Right now, Ning Qi's figure is fully twice as tall as the golden Buddha statue transformed by Shakya Huijing. The two of them are no doubt like ants in front of Ning Qi!

Their offensive fell on Ning Qi, except for leaving two white marks, they couldn't hurt Ning Qi at all?

"You two flies, want to help Modong suppress me? Covet my spiritual weapon? Explode me!"

Before the two could react, they were pinched by Ning Qi, with endless fear in their eyes. Just as they were about to beg for mercy, they were pinched into a pile of minced meat by Ning Qi.