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Published at 21st of December 2021 10:19:57 AM


Chapter 2279: Kim Il Sword

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"Five thousand first-order best spirit pill, at least 50,000 copies, or even more spiritual medicine for alchemy. If all refining is completed, there will be one million pill shots. The breadth of the at least, you have to fill in at least a few million, then take one or two thousand Lingbi pills for some spiritual spirits.

When the medicine comes back, the surplus Lingling Pills can also be used in a sincere manner. If there are more words, it will inevitably cause the price to fall, and it will also attract unnecessary attention..."

Ning Qi pondered while walking toward the yard. He had some expectations in his heart. He should be exchanged for the true spirits and refining him into a spiritual pill. He can start practicing. This time, he will not break through the middle of the immortal. Ning Qi is not. Will go out.

Just walking to the door of the hospital, Ning Qi saw several figures standing in front of Wang Tao and others. One of them was helping Wang Tao to take him off the pillar.

Huang Tong is standing behind the few people, Liu He and Bai Jing and others are looking forward to seeing those figures.

"You brothers, this is the child!"

Wang Tao saw Ning Qi, and the body couldn't help but tremble. Then there was a violent color in his eyes, and he shouted at Ning Qi.

Liuhe and Bai Jing saw Ning Qi, his eyes showed deep fear, but some expect Wang Tao's several brothers to help suppress Ning Qi and give them a bad breath!

"It's him?"

Standing in front of Wang Tao, a fairy in the midst of a faint look at Ning Qi, then looked at Huang Tong, the eyes revealed the meaning of the consultation, because in their view, Ning Qi’s breath is only the beginning of the immortal, really In the early days of the immortals, can they make their appearance like Wang Tao’s younger brother?

"Yes, it is him..."

Huang Tong nodded with a smile.

"This is just the beginning of the immortal, or sweeping the disciples, you will not admit the wrong person?"

A few people looked at each other with a puzzled look, then looked at Wang Tao: "Wang Shidi, you said, who made you look like this!"

"The brothers, it is him! It is he who made me like this. The younger brother was almost beaten by his soul, and they all succumbed to their poisonous hands!"

Wang Tao looked at Ning Qi with a look of sorrow, and pointed out that the few disciples of Jin Rifeng, who had been stunned by Ning Qi and also hung on the pillars.

"Yes, yes, you brothers, this person! He must use what secret treasure to hide the breath, so that I can be caught off guard!"

The few people nodded quickly.

"It seems that it is really him." Wang Tao's several brothers looked at each other and looked a little dignified. One of them went up a few steps and walked toward Ningqi, but there were still more than a dozen feet away from Ningqi. At that time, he stopped his body shape and looked at Ning Qi coldly. He said: "Is the injury on my younger brother really what you shot?



"Ugh……"

Ning Qi sighed and ignored the man, but he looked at Wang Tao: "Is it good to hang on it? Do you want to come down? Wait for me to hang up again?"

"you!"

Wang Tao showed a hint of horror in his eyes, but he immediately thought that several of his brothers had to be much higher than themselves. The weakest one was also in the middle of the immortals. The strong ones were late in the immortals, and several people joined forces. There is no reason. Still not the opponent of this!

In this regard, Wang Tao’s heart was long and relieved.

"It's a bit arrogant."

Wang Tao’s several brothers smiled and looked at each other.

"Draw the rain, four pillars."

Ning Qi faint road.

The painting rain, which has been hiding in the yard and dare not come out, heard this sentence, and his face was suddenly inconspicuous. The other four people were gloating to see him.

"Draw rain, Ning brother told you to cut trees, you still can't go?"

"Going to the hair! Those few are the immortals, will Ning Brothers be their opponents? This is the end of the matter, if Wang Tao is his master, how is it?"

Draw a dark sigh in the rain.

However, after hesitating for three or two interest rates, he still flew out and saw no one. He went straight to cut a few trees, cut the column at the fastest speed, inserted it in the courtyard door, and then he immediately returned to the yard, basically I dare not look at the group of people.

"Four pillars? He wants to hang us up."

"Four brothers, five divisions, seven divisions, I think we are going to kill today."

"Not bad." The four men looked at each other and then grinned and walked toward Ningqi step by step. In the process of walking, with a bang, four flying swords rushed from behind them, flying swords. Gathering a dazzling golden light, like a sun, glaring, Huang Tong and others

Busy and narrow your eyes, covering your eyes with your hands.

The remaining dozens of disciples suddenly flew away from the moon. After seeing this scene, the face was shocked. At the same time, a pair of eyes appeared in the void, and the battle below was undercover.

"Golden Day Swordsman!"

"Is these people all insiders of Jin Rifeng? Four immortals?"

"It seems to be Wang Tao’s brother..."

"Four places of immortals join hands to display the Golden Day swordsmanship. I am afraid that even Missy, we can't resist it... The Golden Day swordsmanship is famous for its many wins and wins. If it is a combination of ninety-nine golden days, it will be a strong match. In the early days, you can fight a battle!” Fan Zeng and others looked at each other and raised a slight hunch in their hearts. But even if they wanted to help, they were helpless, and the lack of moon peaks should only be such an inner disciple. All of them are foreign disciples, and they are only for the immortal period. It is not the pair of these four people.

hand.

"He is dead!!"

Wang Tao clenched his fists and showed a hint of regret in his eyes. If he didn't have a big day, he would use the golden swordsmanship at the beginning. With his mouthful flying sword, he would be able to directly kill this son. There would be no later. The humiliation!

"White King, our day of revenge is coming!"

Liuhe excitedly turned to Bai Jingdao. Although the two had not been able to 'take', they still hang on the pillars, but they thought about it and broke the stakes with the spirit of the spirits and landed on the ground. In the past few days, their injuries have been good. Three or four percent, an ordinary wooden stake without a formation, is impossible to live in.

Their.

The rest of the people saw the situation, there was a kind of learning, and the threat to Ningqi was completely out of mind. They already thought that Ningqi would be suppressed!

"town!"

The four people sighed.

The four-day flying sword fluttered away from Ningqi at lightning speed. In the process, the four flying swords condensed into one, and the power was many times larger!

Hey! Ning Qi eyes are not awkward, the nine doors of the armor seven doors are fully open, the body's breath is constantly skyrocketing! When Feijian is deceiving, punch it out! The crowd only heard a loud noise, and the four flying swords had become fragments, and they fell on the ground.




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