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Chapter 1630 What is your suzerain's name?

The True Immortal Xuehe showed a look of horror on his face, and his figure stopped instantly, then turned around and ran away.

"Where to escape?"

A sound came from the front again.

The True Immortal Xuehe immediately changed direction. He fled around like a headless fly, but he would be forced back every time. In the end, the True Immortal Xuehe showed a hint of despair on his face.

"Tell me, how can I spare my life..."

"Actually, you are right. Although I am not a brain-eating evil cultivator, killing you can indeed greatly increase my skills...but... I decided not to kill you for the time being."

The voice sounded in the ears of the Blood River True Immortal. Then, the Blood River True Immortal was seriously injured by Ning Qi before he could react. He suppressed himself in the realm of creation and had no choice but to kill him directly. He wanted to find a place to break through to the Creator of the Three Tribulations and then kill the Blood River True Immortal.

"There is another creator of the three robberies. No matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat..."

The divine thoughts swept out wildly. After locking on Zi Yue Donghua's breath, Ning Qi's mouth slightly raised and his body suddenly disappeared from the spot.

In a mountain range thousands of miles away from Xuehefang City, it is sparsely populated. After Ziyue Donghua ran here, he felt relieved.

"That guy probably can't catch up, right?"

His eyes fell on Lei Wenjuan and the other two, and hesitated whether to kill these three people directly and take them by his side to drag him down.

"Master, since you have escaped, you can completely let us live. The three of us are just monks in the Eternal Realm. In your eyes, you are like ants. There is no need to dirty your hands!"

"Yes, yes, please ask the master of the shop to spare my three people and I will be rewarded in the future!"

As if she noticed Zi Yue Donghua's murderous intent, before Lei Wenjuan could speak, her two senior brothers rushed to beg for mercy.

"Indeed, you are like ants in my eyes."

Zi Yue Donghua showed a grim smile on his lips, "I can blow your souls away..."

"Why did the Lord of Ziyue Fang leave without saying goodbye?"

Ning Qi's voice rang out suddenly.

Zi Yue Donghua, who was about to let the three of them lose their souls, was frightened to death after hearing this sound. His body became extremely stiff. He twisted his head with difficulty and looked in the direction where the sound came. He saw Ning Qi standing only ten feet away from him, looking at him with a smile.

Didn’t he go to chase the Blood River True Immortal?

How could it appear here so soon?

Zi Yue Donghua's eyes were filled with horror, and she could not control the fear in her heart, and her hands were trembling!

With a thud, Zi Yue Donghua suddenly knelt in front of Ning Qi, "Previous, senior, I know my mistake, please spare your life!"

Lei Wenjuan and the other two seemed to be riding a roller coaster, their moods rising and falling. The object they begged for mercy just now, and in a blink of an eye, they knelt in front of others begging for mercy. This is really amazing...

"If you do something wrong, you have to bear the consequences, do you understand?"

Ning Qi smiled and walked towards Ziyue Donghua.

"You, don't come over! I'll kill these three people if you come over!"

Zi Yue Donghua jumped up, pushed Lei Wenjuan and the other two in front of him, and looked at Ning Qi with a desperate look on his face.

"Threat me with them?"

Ning Qi's eyes were a little strange.

"Shameless!"

Lei Wenjuan couldn't help but curse, and a hint of anger flashed in her eyes. She could not have imagined that Zi Yue Donghua's three-tribulation Creator would use them, the group of eternal life cultivators as a shield!

"You may have made the wrong abacus."

Ning Qi looked at Zi Yue Donghua, smiled and shook his head, and waved his hand in vain. A hint of unwillingness suddenly appeared in Zi Yue Donghua's eyes. Then, half of his head above his nose slid down from his chin to the ground.

Constant Ethereal Void Sword!

"Die, dead?"

Lei Wenjuan and the other two felt Zi Yue Donghua's breath disappear suddenly, with a hint of excitement in their eyes. When they turned around, they saw Zi Yue Donghua's body that had lost half of its head, standing quietly, still maintaining her posture before her death.

"You'd better not spread the matter today, otherwise the petty people like Cang Ji Yuanzun will definitely not let you wait."

Ning Qi looked at Lei Wenjuan and the other two and spoke lightly.

The cultivators in Xuehefang City have basically been killed by Xuehe True Immortals and others. Only these three people are still alive. If Cang Ji Yuanzun and Huanxi Demon Sect want to learn about this, they may have to go through a while. This period is enough for Ning Qi to improve himself again. Perhaps the next time his cultivation level will be able to protect himself in front of the Creator of the Nine Tribulations. Only by reaching this level can one be free and free in the Central Continent.

"Thank you for helping me!"

The three of them immediately bowed to the ground and kowtowed to Ning Qi to thank him.

Ning Qi looked at the three of them lightly, nodded, and when he was about to turn around and leave, Lei Wenjuan gritted his teeth and said to Ning Qi: "Senior, I am a disciple of the Canyang Sect. Now that the Canyang Sect is facing the great enemy, Blood Demon Sect, there will be disaster of destroying the sect. Please help me and save thousands of children of the Canyang Sect!"

"I beg you to help me, and I am grateful!"

Lei Wenjuan's two senior brothers reacted very quickly and quickly bowed.

"I have a connection with your Canyang Sect?"

Ning Qi frowned slightly.

"It shouldn't be... there was no..."

Lei Wenjuan and the other two felt a slap in their hearts and said in a low voice with a look of ugly expression.

"Um."

Ning Qi nodded with a smile, turned around and left.

"senior!"

Lei Wenjuan moved her figure and came to Ning Qi, knelt down and kowtowed: "Senior, the leader of the Blood Demon Sect is just a creator of the three tribulations. Senior can kill him at will. Please help me!"

Ning Qi glanced at Lei Wenjuan indifferently, then walked around her, moved her body and appeared several miles away, disappearing from the three of them in a few seconds.

He wants to find a place to welcome the upcoming thunder tribulation, so where can he have time to meddle in such idle business?

"This senior is really ruthless..."

Lei Wenjuan and the two senior brothers looked at each other, and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in their eyes. One of them couldn't help but whisper.

"Senior brother, no matter what, our lives are saved by that senior. It is understandable that he doesn't want to care about the idiots of our Canyang Sect!"

Lei Wenjuan looked at the senior brother and said seriously.

"What a pity, Master Wu Yin is so kind to us. As the Creator of the Second Tribulation, he laughed at us when we saw our younger disciples, which made people feel like spring breeze. The Sect Master like the Blood River Immortal Dynasty could not find a second one. This time, he sent us all away and prepared to face the Blood Demon Sect alone. We... might as well go back and fight side by side with Master Wu Yin, even if we die, we will die together!"

The other male cultivator who had not spoken suddenly looked at the two of them, with a hint of firmness in his eyes.

Before the two of them could react, a sound suddenly rang out.

"What's your sect leader's name?"
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