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Almost the ribcage was about to burst.

His lips were covered with bright red blood, as well as fragments of his internal organs.

It seems, not to mention how miserable it is.

Ning Qingqiu stood aside, still a little frightened.

The force and killing intent of the fingers on her neck were so stimulated that her hairs stood on end.

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, he was lying on the ground.

Qiye wears black and gold brocade moire boots, the fabric is smooth, and the silhouette is straight.

The dark color robe, all of which are delicate dark blue stripes, can be seen in the sunlight if you look closely.

Flowers and trees, mountains and rivers, fish and birds.

There are also cranes soaring through the clouds.

His feet were squarely on the face of the scales.

That face with delicate and handsome facial features was transformed in an instant.

Qiye had already puffed up a breath and held it in his heart, and this leg kicked out, which was called a hearty.

His sudden appearance scared a lot of people.

But everyone knows that this is a strong man who can't be provoked.

It's far away from the point.

The shield has also been opened.

Some of the frightened monks also left in a hurry at this time.

Moreover, the news here still has to be spread out quickly.

The birth of the Arm of Shura, the destruction of the Demon Tower, and Lu Changsheng's efforts to turn the tide......

This is earth-shattering news.

Naturally, it will soon spread throughout Youzhou.

Then, it's a spread in all directions.

Seven nights, but not too many people watched.

After all,

Monk fights are commonplace.

The only exception is ......

The one who was easily trampled under his feet was a great master of the Jindan period.

In this way, the person who made the shot was a powerful child.

The key is that this person's body is full of an aura that no one should enter.

The slightly weaker ones will vomit blood when they look at it.

When Qiye fought with Lu Changsheng, he chose a place 108,000 miles away from Lujia City as the place of battle.

Isn't it because I'm afraid that Lujiacheng will bring huge damage?

At that time, even the level of Sikong Xingxing and Su Hongyi had to be far apart.

I'm afraid of contagion.

By analogy, no matter how restrained Seven Nights were, those monks would not be able to withstand his momentum.

Therefore, those who are interested in it have run away.

But there are still those who are not afraid of death, and try to watch them from a quiet distance.

Such a young man can hit people on the street......

It's not something you can happen everywhere.

It's a strange story.

You must know that Yuan Ying is capable of holding his own identity, and he doesn't deal with low-level monks very much.

Even if it is a shot, it is a palm far away.

How chic and elegant?

Where is it like Seven Nights directly on the street, staging an all-martial arts for others?

And-

The face of Qiye is really as bright as the moon and as bright as a bright light.

It's just the kind that blinds people's eyes.

Humans are visual creatures.

Although it's not as taboo-free as the demon clan, just look at the face.

But for such a peerless beautiful man who not only has strength, but also has a face, it is naturally more eye-catching.

However, everyone still spares their lives.

was pushed by the aura of the seven nights, and it was all insufficient to retreat.

Many of the people who walked slowly still suffered internal injuries and vomited a large mouthful of blood.

People don't care.

Bi Scal looked up at him hatefully, her eyes full of anger.

"How do you ...... Will it come out?"

Isn't this person trapped in his gossip array?

At this time, it should have turned into dust and smoke with the destruction of the Demon Town......

How did they end up here unscathed?

Thinking so, his eyes shot towards Ning Qingqiu with hatred.

It's her!

She had known for a long time that this man was not trapped at all.

Perhaps, they were being followed along the way.

Bi Scale, that hate.

It's a gritted tooth.

Qiye looked at him and dared to stare at Ning Qingqiu.

I can't wait to gouge out his eyeballs.

There is no use of aura under the feet, and the force of hatred is hated.

If the blue scales weren't for the demon clan, the skin was rough and the flesh was thick, at this time, the whole face would be broken.

But it's not much better at this time.

Mingyuan quickly cast a formation to isolate the barrier.

It's okay for these monks to look at it from a distance, but if their conversation accidentally reveals two sentences, what if there's anything going on......

That's more than worth the loss.

If you speak well, you are not afraid of thieves stealing, but you are afraid of thieves worrying.

If they are targeted, they are fine, if Ning Qingqiu makes a mistake......

Mingyuan didn't want the previous oolong thing like teleportation of indefinite items to appear again.

This time, Seven Nights didn't know if they could be appeased.

He's already in that extreme state.

As soon as the matter here is over, I still have to persuade him to quickly solve the crisis of his exercises.

Otherwise, pond fish like them will be affected.

Mingyuan walked to Ning Qingqiu's side.

"How's it going? ”

Ning Qingqiu smiled faintly: "You and Qiye are here, what can I do?"

She thought, and didn't remove the illusion from her face.

After all, there are many people, and her strength is not enough, so let's hide herself for the time being.

If it reaches the level of Seven Nights, whether it is a beautiful face that is unparalleled in the world, or an ugly face, it is probably not afraid of being seen.

Now, yes

Let's be a man with my tail between my legs.

Low-key, such people can live for a long time.

Mingyuan naturally understood her thoughts, and didn't say anything.

He just looked at the blue scales, and his eyes were as secretive as they were.

Dark and deep.

I don't know what I'm thinking.

Seven Nights grinded his feet and stepped his scaly head deep into the ground.

Feel......

Very good.

I've wanted to do this for a long time.

This ground is made of lapis lazuli, which is extremely hard, and serves as a gathering square for Lujiacheng.

It is a place for sacrifices, battles, and all kinds of grand events.

Naturally, the first requirement is to be hard and stable.

But he was trampled into it by Seven Nights.

Ning Qingqiu didn't say it, and the others were already dumbfounded.

One, which illustrates the strength of Seven Nights.

Anyone can step on the lapis lazuli ground with one foot.

Another......

The blue scales are really rough and thick.

Even though his whole face was rotten and there were bloody cuts everywhere, he still didn't hurt his muscles and bones.

The people next to him, if they are within the cultivation of the technique and the law with a weak physique, most of them will already be dead at this time.

This Jindan monk, could it be that he is an individual cultivator?

Everyone is secretly pondering.

But doesn't it mean that physical cultivation is generally a good physique, and it looks like a strong body and strong muscles?

Why does this person look like a weak little white face no matter how he looks?

Of course, that face is no longer visible.

At this time, there was such a big movement, it was impossible for Lu Changsheng and them not to see it, so they walked over.