In summer, he stared at Nie Zixiong, but his eyes were even more surprised. What was going on? How did he look like this Nie Zixiong, only the cultivation of Jindan in the middle of Jindan?
Isn't Nangong Yan died in Nie Zixiong's hands?
When the summer stared at Nie Zixiong, Nie Zixiong's sight fell on Ji Qingying's body. Obviously, he was more concerned about Ji Qingying, not summer, and even he didn't know summer.
"I can see Master Ji here, which really surprised me." Nie Zixiong finally spoke, his tone was faint, and his mouth was surprised, but he was not surprised in his tone.
"I remember you, you are the Nie Zixiong!" Ji Qingying smiled naively.
Nie Zixiong frowned slightly, and the Ji Qingying in front of him seemed to be completely different from the Ji Qingying he knew. The Ji Qingying he knew, proud and indifferent, there would be no such innocent smile on his face.
"Sister Ji laughed, for ten years in the same door, of course you remember me." Nie Zixiong said lightly.
"Ten years of the same door?" Ji Qingying tilted his head, thought about it for a moment, and then turned to look at summer, "Husband, what do he say?"
"He said he has known you for ten years." He explained casually in summer, but he still stared at Nie Zixiong, and he didn't dare to relax at all.
"Husband?" Nie Zixiong heard this title, and he unconsciously flashed in his eyes, and finally shifted his attention to summer. "It seems, I underestimated you."
"I heard you killed the ugly woman in Nangong Yan?" Suddenly asked in summer.
Nie Zixiong did not answer the summer question, just staring at the summer. After a few seconds, he suddenly said in surprise: "In the middle of Yuan Ying? Are you asking Tianjun?"
I didn't wait for the summer to answer, but Nie Zixiong shook his head immediately: "No, are you not asking Tianjun, who are you? In my impression, the misty fairy door has no character you."
"Ask Tianjun?" Summer was surprised. "Who is the Tianjun?"
"This name is very familiar!" Ji Qingying suddenly said, "I think about it, ah, I think of it, ask Tianjun as Master!"
Master?
Xia Qing's face changed, Ji Qingying's Master, isn't it the master of the fairy sister, the master of the misty fairy door?
Ji Qingying was talking again at this time. She looked at Nie Zixiong, her voice was crisp and touching: "You are stupid, my husband is in summer, how can you be a master?"
"Your name is summer?" Nie Zixiong looked at summer and asked lightly.
"That's right, I'm summer, spring, summer, autumn and winter, the first day in the world." Summer answered tightly, and then asked again, "Are you looking for Tianjun?"
This sentence is not indifferent. No matter who this Nie Zixiong is, but if he is really looking for Tianjun, it means a terrible conclusion, that is, asking Tianjun may be here!
Otherwise, Nie Zixiong wants to ask Tianjun, and it should also go to Xianyun Mainland to find. Why do you want to find in this world?
"You don't know how to ask Tianjun." Nie Zixiong looked at the summer, and his tone was still bland. "No one in the fairy cloud continent does not know how to ask Tianjun.
Xianmen disciples, not even people in the fairy cloud continent, that is to say, you are the people of this world now, but how can you cultivate in the middle of the world in this world? "
"Hey, do you seem to be respectful to ask Tianjun?" Xia asked in the summer: "Do you mean, aren't you the disciple of the misty fairy?"
"You are not qualified to ask me a question!" Nie Zixiong's tone was cold, and two cold light shot in his eyes. "The monk here is almost extinct, but you can cultivate until the middle of the Yuan infant. Presumably you will have another chance.
Know the moon and clear or night Yumei? "
"Don't know." Summer was unhappy, but at this moment he didn't get angry immediately, because this Nie Zixiong gave him a very weird feeling, and Nangong Yan, who was even slightly higher than him, died in Nie Zixiong.
In his hand, he still took Ji Qingying as a burden. He wanted to get angry, and he didn't even have the grasp of his whole body.
The bigger question is that he couldn't see how high Nie Zixiong was in the end. It obviously looked like Jin Dan's middle period, but in fact, it was definitely not the middle of Jindan.
Nie Zixiong rolled his face.
The most fundamental reason is that in the summer, I still want to get some news from Nie Zixiong. It is the so -called confidant and knowing that the battle will not be. If he can set out the true strength and his purpose of Nie Zixiong, maybe he knows how to deal with it.
"Really?" Nie Zixiong snorted coldly, "Then I want to know, how do you practice your practice!"
"Haven't you heard of Ji's secret?" Asked in summer, he asked.
"Ji's secret?" Nie Zixiong's face changed slightly. He turned to Ji Qingying again, staring for a few seconds, but his face changed again. "Sister Ji, I really can't think of it. You can pay such a big sacrifice for a man. You actually use Ji Ji to use Ji Ji.
The secret technique passes all your skills to such a man? No wonder you are no different from a monk who practiced Qi when you practice! "
"What are you talking about?" Ji Qingying muttered, "Why do I seem to understand, but after listening, I didn't understand anything?"
"Nothing, let's go, let's go back to the room to go to bed." In the summer, we took Ji Qingying's waist, and said lightly, then turned and wanted to leave.
"Have I said that let you go?" The cold voice came from behind, and naturally it was Nie Zixiong.
Summer finally couldn't bear it, and turned to scold: "You idiot? I can't go through your fart!"
At the same time, the summer moved, and the kick came out, and the ground was shrinking!
There was no confidence. In the summer, he decided not to do it temporarily, so he scolded and scolded, but at the same time he scolded, he also started running. Maybe he couldn't beat this guy named Nie Zixiong, but there was no problem to escape?
"I don't know how to die!" Nie Zixiong snorted, pinching to the summer throat in one hand.
Seeing Nie Zixiong's movement, summer was determined that Nangong Yan did die in the hands of Nie Zixiong. This bastard obviously likes to squeeze the throat of others!
This thought flashed from his head in an instant, but the movements under the summer did not stop, and the kick had already taken out, but the next second, he sweated all over and down, because he found that he could not move at all.
Naturally, it is naturally impossible to show!
A powerful force comes from all directions, but this power is not true, and it seems to be a strange spiritual power. His body does not feel any oppression, but his spirit is endured
With an unspeakable pressure, this huge spiritual pressure suppressed him, suppressed his spirit, and then made his ** unable to move!
At this moment, I suddenly understood in the summer. He didn't really read it. Nie Zixiong was indeed the cultivation of Jin Dan in the middle of Jindan, but Nie Zixiong still had an extremely powerful spiritual power. It was this spiritual power.
He killed Nangong Yan, and now he is also on the edge of death because of this mental power!
In the blink of an eye, Nie Zixiong's palm has almost touched the summer throat, and the summer worked hard to fight against the mental pressure, but there was still no effect.
"Ah ..." A screaming suddenly rang, but it was from Ji Qingying's mouth, "Don't kill my husband!"
With this scream, in the summer, it suddenly found that the strong spiritual power that suppressed him suddenly appeared abnormal fluctuations, but this trace of fluctuations brought him great opportunities, because this was because of this
Instantly, he could suddenly move!
His hands in your arms, throwing dozens of silver needles in one hand, and dozens of powders popped up with the other hand.
"
No matter how strong Nie Zixiong's mental strength is, he must also use the existence of **, and his ** is just the cultivation of Jin Dan in the middle of Jindan. As long as he destroys his **
He will still die where he will lose his survival. This is the idea of summer. He did not choose to escape, because he knew it was difficult to escape. It was better to bet on one, kill Nie Zixiong!
However, at this moment, Nie Zixiong disappeared, and in this time, the full -force blow in summer, suddenly lost his goal, and instantly lost.
In the next second, the extremely powerful mental power came again in the summer again. This time, the mental strength was more powerful, so that he could not move again at all, and at the same time, Nie Zixiong appeared again in his sight again.
And Nie Zixiong's palm also squeezed into summer's throat again!
"Nie Zixiong, roll me immediately!" A cold drink sounded suddenly, "Otherwise, I will bite you nine tribe!"
Nie Zixiong's attack stopped abruptly. He turned around and looked at Ji Qingying, showing a surprise expression on his face.
The extremely powerful mental power suddenly disappeared, and the ability to restore the action in the summer, but this time he did not immediately attack Nie Zixiong. Instead, he looked at Ji Qingying like Nie Zixiong.
The expression.
The cold drink just now is Ji Qingying's voice, but it seems that it is not Ji Qingying's voice. Specifically, the sound was the voice of Ji Qingying, who was extremely arrogant, instead of the sound of Ji Qingying, who was naive and delicate after the amnesia.
However, when he looked at Ji Qingying, he found that Ji Qingying in front of him was still the innocent Ji Qingying. Her body could not feel the slightest arrogance. Her eyes were still curious. Of course, there was a panic at this moment.
"So that's so." Nie Zixiong looked at Ji Qingying, and suddenly seemed to understand, "You are actually Ji Qingying ..."