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Chapter 1934 Do you want me to destroy the city?

What?

Did he kill the young sect leader?

As soon as these words came out, all the monks present were stunned, and the expressions on their faces were as ugly as they were.

A few days ago, everyone in the Black Dragon tribe knew about the death of the young master in the Zihai Sea. It was said that the murderer not only killed Hu Yanqing, but also killed the three great transformation gods who were protecting him.

This incident once caused a sensation in the entire Black Dragon tribe. What's more, even Patriarch Huyan, who had been in seclusion for a long time, was furious.

I never expected that Jiang Ning would admit it himself.

Hearing what Jiang Ning said, everyone's eyes suddenly focused on Jiang Ning.

Especially the old woman who transformed into a god, her pair of ghostly lights exuded endless gloom.

"You...you...you killed our young sect leader?"

The old woman with black pustules on her face asked again.

Jiang Ning said in a calm voice, "Yes, it's me."

"So, can you let the ancestor come out?"

The god-turned-old woman first gave a strange chuckle, and then shouted vehemently, "Boy, you are so crazy! You killed our young sect leader and dared to break into the Black Dragon tribe openly. Today, I will see how you get out of here alive."

"Get him."

Under the ferocious roar of the old woman who transformed into gods, the two early-stage gods and the remaining ten Nascent Soul experts all surrounded Jiang Ning in a circular shape.

Seeing these black dragon tribe monks surrounding Jiang Ning, Jiang Ning looked calmly and said, "Do you have to force me to destroy the city before I can see your ancestors?"

"good!"

"In that case, don't blame me for going on a killing spree."

With a sound, Jiang Ning's monstrous momentum burst out directly.

At this moment, Jiang Ning directly activated the cultivation of the two infants in his body.

When this cultivation level exploded, the dozens of strong men surrounding him all trembled, and their faces were as pale and ugly as if they had seen a ghost.

"Damn it, what kind of cultivation level does this kid have?"

"Why did you...seem to be a different person all of a sudden?"

"who cares!"

"No matter how high his cultivation level is, he will die here today!"

"kill!"

The leading old man in the early stage of transformation took the lead and roared angrily. In the blink of an eye, a bloody three-pronged magic weapon appeared. As soon as this magic weapon appeared, it immediately exuded the power of a Taoist treasure. He raised his hand to pinch the secret and pointed towards the three-pronged magic weapon. The three-pronged magic weapon suddenly appeared.

Rich blood light flashed out, and this blood light directly covered Jiang Ning, flying towards Jiang Ning with roaring power.

As soon as the old man who transformed into a god took action, all the other cultivators from the Black Dragon tribe also took action.

In an instant, shocking spells flew all over the sky.

More than ten Nascent Souls struck together, and this power should not be underestimated. Even those at the peak of their divine transformation would not be able to say that they would be able to block such an attack!

Let’s talk about Jiang Ning.

Seeing all the monks from the Black Dragon Tribe taking action, he snorted coldly, and his body suddenly spun around. The invisible twisting power of heaven burst out from his body. He raised his hand and grabbed it from the air. In the sky, an endless...

A giant hand with condensed spiritual power appeared in the air and struck directly at the Nascent Soul monks!

This giant claw possesses a shocking level of cultivation, and as soon as it appears, it immediately causes a roar in all directions.

There are three Nascent Soul cultivators who are basically blocking

Unable to block Jiang Ning's palm, blood spurted out from his mouth and nose, and he retreated suddenly!

The other two great transformation gods were running towards Jiangning at the same time.

Jiang Ning didn't even move. His body suddenly flashed and turned into an afterimage. The God-Destroying Finger roared out of his hand and intertwined with the two gods-transforming figures.

In just two rounds, one of the old men in the early stage of divine transformation let out a scream and his body fell from the air. If you look closely, you will see that there is a sword hole in the old man's chest... In addition, the skin and appearance of the body are also...

Under Jiang Ning's sword, he aged countless years...

This is Jiang Ning's black sword.

Faced with Jiang Ning's attack, he killed an Avatar and even injured three Nascent Souls. At this moment, the strong men of the Black Dragon Tribe who besieged Jiang Ning were once again frightened.

They couldn't even imagine that Jiang Ning's strength could be so terrifying and perverted.

But.

Jiang Ning killed the young lord!

They must avenge this kind of blood feud!

"kill!"

Another transformed god roared again.

At this moment, everyone used their whole body cultivation skills to roar towards Jiang Ning.

A stream of Tao spells flew towards Jiang Ning like thunder, and pieces of magic weapons fell like raindrops towards Jiang Ning.

Facing the another attack from these dozen masters, Jiang Ning coldly snorted, "Seeking death!"

He raised his finger, and the black sword suspended above his head shot out of the air. The power of time clinging to the black sword suddenly spread in all directions, covering all the monks... Under the magic of this fifth mountain and sea,

These black dragon tribe monks immediately sensed the life essence in their bodies and began to be absorbed by the black sword crazily.

"Damn it...what on earth is this sword? It can actually absorb my longevity..."

A Nascent Soul man gasped violently, looked at the wrinkled skin on his arms in horror and began to scream.

"Me too!"

Several other people around him also screamed.

But the power of time is too strong!

Especially when Jiang Ning used the power of the two babies.

Immortal arts carrying the decaying years, like an invisible net, directly enveloped all the monks present. Those more than ten masters who had been eroded by the power of time, in an instant, their vitality began to dissipate... their life span was even more absorbed...

In just an instant, these dozen strong men instantly aged countless years!

Shouyuan fell by two-thirds!

"die!"

While everyone was in shock, Jiang Ning snorted again, raised his finger, and roared out with the God-Destroying Finger!

Those Nascent Souls can't stop Jiang Ning's God-Destroying Finger!

One finger at a time!

burst!

burst!

burst!

In just a few breaths, the bodies of more than a dozen Nascent Souls present, together with the transformed god, exploded into blood mist under Jiang Ning's God-Destroying Finger!

Blood rain splashed in the sky!

At this moment, death completely enveloped the city in front of him!

Seeing this scene, the face of the old woman in the middle stage of transformation turned into purple. Her body was trembling violently. A hand as skinny as a ghost kept tightening it, but soon let go...

...so many times, but never dared to take action. What?

Did he kill the young sect leader?

As soon as these words came out, all the monks present were stunned, and the expressions on their faces were as ugly as they were.

A few days ago, everyone in the Black Dragon Tribe knew about the death of the young master in the Zihai Sea. They heard that the murderer not only killed Hu Yanqing, but also killed the three great transformation gods who were protecting him. .??.

This incident once caused a sensation in the entire Black Dragon tribe. What's more, even Patriarch Huyan, who had been in seclusion for a long time, was furious.

I never expected that Jiang Ning would admit it himself.

Hearing what Jiang Ning said, everyone's eyes suddenly focused on Jiang Ning.

Especially the old woman who transformed into a god, her pair of ghostly lights exuded endless gloom.

"You...you...you killed our young sect leader?"

The old woman with black pustules on her face asked again.

Jiang Ning said in a calm voice, "Yes, it's me."

"So, can you let the ancestor come out?"

The god-turned-old woman first gave a strange chuckle, and then shouted vehemently, "Boy, you are so crazy! You killed our young sect leader and dared to break into the Black Dragon tribe openly. Today, I will see how you get out of here alive."

"Get him."

Under the ferocious roar of the old woman who transformed into gods, the two early-stage gods and the remaining ten Nascent Soul experts all surrounded Jiang Ning in a circular shape.

Seeing these black dragon tribe monks surrounding Jiang Ning, Jiang Ning looked calmly and said, "Do you have to force me to destroy the city before I can see your ancestors?"

"good!"

"In that case, don't blame me for going on a killing spree."

With a sound, Jiang Ning's monstrous momentum burst out directly.

At this moment, Jiang Ning directly activated the cultivation of the two infants in his body.

When this cultivation level exploded, the dozens of strong men surrounding him all trembled, and their faces were as pale and ugly as if they had seen a ghost.

"Damn it, what kind of cultivation level does this kid have?"

"Why did you...seem to be a different person all of a sudden?"

"who cares!"

"No matter how high his cultivation level is, he will die here today!"

"kill!"

The leading old man in the early stage of transformation took the lead and roared angrily. In the blink of an eye, a bloody three-pronged magic weapon appeared. As soon as this magic weapon appeared, it immediately exuded the power of a Taoist treasure. He raised his hand to pinch the secret and pointed towards the three-pronged magic weapon. The three-pronged magic weapon suddenly appeared.

Rich blood light flashed out, and this blood light directly covered Jiang Ning, flying towards Jiang Ning with roaring power.

As soon as the old man who transformed into a god took action, all the other cultivators from the Black Dragon tribe also took action.

In an instant, shocking spells flew all over the sky.

More than ten Nascent Souls struck together, and this power should not be underestimated. Even those at the peak of their divine transformation would not be able to say that they would be able to block such an attack!

Let’s talk about Jiang Ning.

Seeing all the monks from the Black Dragon Tribe taking action, he snorted coldly, and his body suddenly spun around. The invisible twisting power of heaven burst out from his body. He raised his hand and grabbed it from the air. In the sky, an endless...

A giant hand with condensed spiritual power appeared in the air and struck directly at the Nascent Soul monks!

This giant claw possesses a shocking level of cultivation, and as soon as it appears, it immediately causes a roar in all directions.

There are three Nascent Soul cultivators who are basically blocking

Unable to block Jiang Ning's palm, blood spurted out from his mouth and nose, and he retreated suddenly!

The other two great transformation gods were running towards Jiangning at the same time.

Jiang Ning didn't even move. His body suddenly flashed and turned into an afterimage. The God-Destroying Finger roared out of his hand and intertwined with the two gods-transforming figures.

In just two rounds, one of the old men in the early stage of divine transformation let out a scream and his body fell from the air. If you look closely, you will see that there is a sword hole in the old man's chest... In addition, the skin and appearance of the body are also...

Under Jiang Ning's sword, he aged countless years...

This is Jiang Ning's black sword.

Faced with Jiang Ning's attack, he killed an Avatar and even injured three Nascent Souls. At this moment, the strong men of the Black Dragon Tribe who besieged Jiang Ning were once again frightened.

They couldn't even imagine that Jiang Ning's strength could be so terrifying and perverted.

But.

Jiang Ning killed the young lord!

They must avenge this kind of blood feud!

"kill!"

Another transformed god roared again.

At this moment, everyone used their whole body cultivation skills to roar towards Jiang Ning.

A stream of Tao spells flew towards Jiang Ning like thunder, and pieces of magic weapons fell like raindrops towards Jiang Ning.

Facing the another attack from these dozen masters, Jiang Ning coldly snorted, "Seeking death!"

He raised his finger, and the black sword suspended above his head shot out of the air. The power of time clinging to the black sword suddenly spread in all directions, covering all the monks... Under the magic of this fifth mountain and sea,

These black dragon tribe monks immediately sensed the life essence in their bodies and began to be absorbed by the black sword crazily.

"Damn it...what on earth is this sword? It can actually absorb my longevity..."

A Nascent Soul man gasped violently, looked at the wrinkled skin on his arms in horror and began to scream.

"Me too!"

Several other people around him also screamed.

But the power of time is too strong!

Especially when Jiang Ning used the power of the two babies.

Immortal arts carrying the decaying years, like an invisible net, directly enveloped all the monks present. Those more than ten masters who had been eroded by the power of time, in an instant, their vitality began to dissipate... their life span was even more absorbed...

In just an instant, these dozen strong men instantly aged countless years!

Shouyuan fell by two-thirds!

"die!"

While everyone was in shock, Jiang Ning snorted again, raised his finger, and roared out with the God-Destroying Finger!

Those Nascent Souls can't stop Jiang Ning's God-Destroying Finger!

One finger at a time!

burst!

burst!

burst!

In just a few breaths, the bodies of more than a dozen Nascent Souls present, together with the transformed god, exploded into blood mist under Jiang Ning's God-Destroying Finger!

Blood rain splashed in the sky!

At this moment, death completely enveloped the city in front of him!

Seeing this scene, the face of the old woman in the middle stage of transformation turned into purple. Her body was trembling violently. A hand as skinny as a ghost kept tightening it, but soon let go...

…and so on, but never dared to take action.


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