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Chapter 2287 stay as a guest

"I will bring the head of that sweeping disciple back to Jin Rifeng and hang it at the door of my cave."

Nine Swords said lightly. Although his tone was very light, the disciples of the Xuanjian Sect who were watching all felt a trace of bloody smell from it.

"I won't let you kill him."

Ying Zhenxuan stared at the Nine Swords.

When Fan Zeng and others heard this, their expressions changed slightly. The eyes of Ying Zhenxuan looked at Ying Zhenxuan with a hint of strangeness. The elder sister really knew that Ning Beixuan?

Otherwise, with their understanding of the senior sister, they would definitely not have said such a firm word!

"Look, it's indeed Queyuefeng's conspiracy!"

"I plan to use a sweeping disciple to establish his power for Queyue Peak? I'm really thinking too much. Now that Senior Brother Jiujian comes forward and takes that guy's head, this Queyue Peak is even more embarrassing than before!"

"Will that sweeping disciple have some relationship with Ying Zhenxuan?"

"What's the relationship?"

"What do you think."

"Hehehe..."

"What you say doesn't count. I want his head, and his head is mine. Don't think that Old Master Ying has come forward to help. Master and others have already talked about this."

Nine Swords said lightly.

Ying Zhenxuan's expression changed slightly. Has this incident been spread to the top? Did her grandfather reach an agreement with the other party?

"No, grandpa doesn't know his alchemy skills yet. Junior Brother Ning is extremely important to us Queyue Peak. We can't let him die at the hands of Nine Swords!"

Ying Zhenxuan thought about this and was about to fly to the place where Mr. Ying was in seclusion when he saw a slight commotion among the disciples of Xuanjian Sect below. Everyone looked behind Ying Zhenxuan.

A figure rushed over and appeared next to Ying Zhenxuan, which was Ning Qi!

"It's that sweeping disciple!"

A disciple of Xuanjian Sect exclaimed.

"Is it him?"

"It was this person who made Wang Tao and the others look like this? Well, it's really strange. Even I can only feel a trace of the early stage of the human immortal from him!" Several inner disciples frowned slightly, and looked at Ning Qi with a hint of solemn expression. Although there were not many inner disciples on the field, there were many. The worst ones were the early stage of the earth immortals. According to common sense, unless the other party's cultivation level was one level higher than theirs, it would be impossible.

If you can hide your cultivation so perfectly in front of them, there will definitely be a flaw!

However, no matter how they used to investigate, Ning Qi only had the aura of the early stage of the human immortal.

A series of divine thoughts swept around Ning Qi. Ning Qi glanced at them lightly, and then said to Ying Zhenxuan: "Sister Sister, have you changed the things back?"

"It's changed back. Now you fly to my grandfather's retreat immediately. I'll help you block the Nine Swords."

Ying Zhenxuan sent a voice.

"Nine Swords?"

Ning Qi glanced at Jiujian, then smiled and said, "No need, he is Jin Rifeng's disciple. Since he is here, stay."

This sentence is not a transmission, so everyone around him could hear it clearly, looking at Ning Qi with a dull look. Since he is here, stay?

Where does this guy get the confidence?

Is he confident that Senior Brother Jiujian would also hang it on the pillar like Wang Tao and others?

How is this possible!

No one believed that Ning Qi would be the opponent of Senior Brother Nine Swords, so when Ning Qi said this, the female cultivators spoke out loud and mocked each other. For a moment, the Queyue Peak became very noisy!

Ying Zhenxuan looked at Ning Qi with a strange expression, and a trace of suspicion flashed in her eyes. Ning Qi didn't seem to be bluffing. Could it be that he was really not afraid of the Great Perfection of Earth Immortal?

"You are, Ning Beixuan? That sweeping disciple?" Jiujian looked at Ning Qi, and his expression finally fluctuated a little, and a hint of doubt appeared in his eyes. In his eyes, Ning Qi was indeed an early stage of human immortals, not like the kind of celestial immortals that hide their cultivation. As for the golden immortals, that's even more impossible! If Que Yuefeng could recruit the golden immortals, there was no need to

To use such a trick, use them to establish their power.

Yes, Nine Swords' idea is the same as most people. He believes that all this is the method of the old master of Queyue Peak. The purpose is very simple, which is to make Queyue Peak, which has gradually declined and no one wants to come, enter everyone's vision again!

"Well, it's me, are you their senior brother?"

Ning Qi smiled and said, "You should be the strongest inner disciple of Jin Rifeng?"

"good."

Nine swords nodded lightly, without any modesty at all, as if this was taken for granted.

"You are here today to take them back?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"Bring your head by the way."

Nine Swords said lightly.

Wang Tao and others looked at Jiujian with some expectations, hoping that Jiujian could take action quickly and solve Ning Qi, so that they would not have to be banned here by people like monkeys to watch as jokes for those outer and inner disciples.

"Come on, cut off this head and it's yours."

Ning Qi suddenly stretched his neck.

There was an uproar below!

Everyone looked at Ning Qi in disbelief, wondering whether Ning Qi was a fake shot, hiding a killer in secret, or whether he really wanted to give the head to Nine Swords.

"What is he doing?"

"Senior Brother Jiujian must be careful. This guy must be planning to attack!"

"Junior Brother Ning, what do you mean?"

Ying Zhenxuan suddenly looked at Ning Qi.

"Sister Sister, please give it up."

Ning Qi smiled at the corner of his mouth, but he had no intention of taking back his neck.

Nine Swords looked at Ning Qi lightly for a while, and the next moment, a dazzling golden light suddenly burst out from his body. At this moment, Nine Swords seemed to have become a sun!

Jin Ri sword technique!

The flying sword, which was extremely sharp and exuded the aura of a top-grade immortal weapon, fell on Ning Qi's neck in the blink of an eye without everyone's time to react.

At this moment, Ning Qi's aura had soared to the extreme. Everyone could no longer feel the aura of the early stage of the human immortal from Ning Qi, but felt that Ning Qi had turned into an immortal beast covered in human skin.

"What a strong qi and blood!"

Many inner disciples couldn't help but sigh.

clang!

A loud bang came from Ning Qi's neck, and the flying sword seemed to cut off something extremely hard after touching Ning Qi's neck, and instantly bounced away!

A white seal appeared on Ning Qi's neck, and other than that, he didn't even hurt his fur!

"You can't even cut my neck, how can you take my head?"

Ning Qi laughed loudly, and under the stunned gaze of everyone, he flew up and grabbed the flying sword that was being bounced away, and then folded it into two pieces with a click!

puff!

A mouthful of blood poured out of Jiujian's throat. Jiujian's face looked very hot and forced his mouth to swallow the blood.

"It's broken, it's broken again. Sure enough... Isn't even Senior Brother Nine Swords his opponent..."
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