"No, all of you are going to die today. I''m going to do justice for heaven."
Ning Xiaolei looks at the dead and sweeps all the tiancanzong people indifferently.
Among these people, the strongest one is the grey haired old man, in the later stage of dachengjing.
But Ning Xiaolei is not afraid, because his practice is not in the same level as those of the evil sect.
"Smelly boy, I''m not afraid of the wind. So many of us can crush you to death if we go there."
Knowing that Ning Xiaolei was not from Yanhuang, the grey haired old man had the courage and sneered.
Ning Xiaolei curled his mouth and joked: "who said I was alone?"
"What, is there anyone else?"
The old man was startled and his face changed greatly. He was busy looking around, but he didn''t see anyone.
After reaction, the old man said angrily: "boy, dare to play with me, I''ll give you cramps later."
"No, don''t get me wrong. I''m not really fighting alone."
Ning Xiaolei smiles and waves his hand. With a move in his mind, sannv and some powerful monsters appear.
This sudden scene scared the tiancanzong people so much that they couldn''t understand where the people and animals came from.
"Kill all, leave none."
Ning Xiaolei didn''t give tiancanzong''s people the chance to react. He was the first to rush out with a chopping axe.
On the way, he turned into a black wind and rushed into the crowd.
Just as soon as they came into contact with each other, several screams rang out, and several people were chopped up by Ning Xiaolei.
"Damn boy, you want to die."
The grey haired old man roared and went straight for Ning Xiaolei.
These are all the painstaking efforts he has cultivated over the years. How can he not be angry when he was killed by Ning Xiaolei.
In the face of two small levels higher than him, Ning Xiaolei dare not be careless and deal with them wholeheartedly.
Without waiting for the old man to approach, he attacked with fireball and water bomb.
Different from Ning Xiaoyue''s fireball water bomb technique, his fireball water bomb technique is very common, but the energy contained in it is not small at all.
In the sound of boom and boom, the fireball water bomb burst out a wisp of golden light, such as sharp spear, murderous.
This kind of golden light is the unique feature of Ning Xiaolei''s cultivation of the East emperor Sutra.
It''s not that his magic is not unaffected by Gongfa, but that he is restrained in it, and only when it explodes can he know.
"Old Duman, take your life."
When Ning Xiaolei and the grey haired old man start to fight, Qin Yu roars and pours at Du man with a dark flame around him.
Refining the netherworld cold flame grass, Qin Yu cultivates its own netherworld cold flame, and its strength reaches the later stage of the little demon realm.
In addition, she has nine Yin white bone claws, Ning Xiaolei is not worried about her safety.
At the same time, Ning Xiaoyue and Lin Yumeng also launched an attack.
They didn''t rush to kill the enemy and directly released the magic.
The sky was full of fireballs and water bombs, which enveloped the people of tiancanzong. From time to time, there was thunder, and no one could stop it.
Among all the monsters, except for the white scale Python guarding near the two girls, the rest of the monsters surrounded them, blocking the escape of tiancanzong people.
Ning Xiaolei chose these demons with good strength. Relying on the advantages of demons, it''s no problem to fight with the practitioners in the middle and later stage of Xiaoyao realm.
What''s more, these guys one by one mastered the martial arts skills of the big demons in the group, which made the tiancanzong people cry and cry, and their hearts were not willing to fight.
After a short fight, many of tiancanzong''s evil practitioners fell down and lost their lives.
"Boom!"
In the center of the most fierce battle, a loud noise came. Ning Xiaolei and the grey haired old man separated.