How could smallpox not feel Ning Qingqiu's scrutiny?

But he just tilted his head, not daring to look her in the eye.

Ning Qingqiu's eyes were like electricity, the key was the power of life and death in her hands now, in this place, he didn't dare to cross the thunder pool by half a step, and if there was any slight movement, he would become a revenant under the sword.

In the end, Mingyuan kicked him in the crook of the leg, and said viciously: "Hurry up and tell me honestly, is there anything else you are hiding from us?" If you don't make it clear, if we find out later, you also know that there is no way to be good." ”

Smallpox's face was pale.

Originally, there was still a bit of luck, but at this time, it was almost all gone.

He knew that Ning Qingqiu and they were not the kind of people who were easy to fool, but if they didn't hit the south wall and didn't look back, they wouldn't die until they reached the Yellow River, they always had to have expectations, otherwise their lives would be too sad.

In the end, smallpox just said, "The Sunset Gorge is indeed the last place where my ancestors, the Five Poisons, went to last. ”

"He spent the most peaceful days of his life in that place, and he also had blood descendants. ”

Ning Qingqiu's face immediately became extremely strange.

Wait, why does this sound so familiar?

The villain retreated to the mountains and forests, and then found peace of mind and met the true love of this life......

Tsk, there is really only more dog blood in the world, not the most dog blood.

The point is, in that ghost place of the Sunset Gorge, no creature can survive I heard that in that place, the Five Poisons scattered people live very nourishingly, not to mention, what is it with the bloodline descendants?

Is it monomeric reproduction?

Is it such a terrifying function......

Once Ning Qingqiu's thinking is released, it will not be able to be taken back at all.

Smallpox's face immediately turned purple: "My ancestors are normal, and so am I." ”

So please don't look at me with monster eyes, okay!

Chen Xuangan glanced at him indifferently and said: "Some people will never confess anything if they are never until the last moment, if you want me to suggest, it is better to search the soul directly......"

Mingyuan sighed hypocritically: "How can we say that we are like some heinous devil, soul searching hurts heaven and harmony, if we do such a thing, then we must not bear the sin of cause and effect?"

The very fake one sings with a white face and the other with a red face, Ning Qingqiu feels unbearable to look at it directly.

The Five Poison Scattered People are worthy of being the great monks of Xuan He for a while, and the real tomb is filled with countless treasure spirit stones.

Although it is said that the spirit stone still has a lot of spiritual energy loss due to the passage of time, and it looks dim, but such a large number is still very shocking to look at.

Ning Qingqiu said with a smile: "This time it can be regarded as a real fortune, even if it is to buy all the scavengers, it is probably enough here." ”

Shiva sneered: "How is it possible, do you know how many scavengers there are in the Heavenly Desolate Battlefield? Do you know how many foundation building monks, how many Jindan monks, and how many Yuanying monks are among the scavengers? Not to mention the existence of such an existence as the Yuanying Transformation God, using these spirit stone resources to buy them? This is completely whimsical." ”

Ning Qingqiu rolled her eyes and wrinkled her delicate little nose.

"I'm just joking, why is it so online, if the spirit stone can't buy you, don't forget that I still have a sword in my hand. ”

She said it very seriously.

This time, it's really not a joke.

Both smallpox and Shiva shut up.

Yes, the biggest talent is the biggest.

Being able to kill the two of Wasteland, Luohu and Wasteland, Ning Qingqiu's force value is already off the charts, and almost all of them can push the scavengers sideways without pressure.

But in fact, the two of them didn't think that Ning Qingqiu's words just now could become a reality.

Because no matter how strong a person is, there is a limit.

Ning Qingqiu was able to kill one avatar god, but what about two or three?

What if the scavengers felt the deadly danger and began to stand shoulder to shoulder?

Just killing people is to kill her until she is soft.

Ning Qingqiu unceremoniously put all the things in his pocket.

But it's still weird.

Because they encountered something like a black Gu worm on the periphery of the tomb, how could they go inside and be so calm?

It would be funny to say that the back hands left by the Five Poison Scattered people were starved to death in the tomb.

Ning Qingqiu glanced inside the tomb with burning eyes, and finally sighed as if he had found nothing: "Forget it, it seems that there is nothing,

Let's go. ”

That's how the group turned and left.

This is also the time when their minds are most lax and unguarded.

A blood-colored dark light came out like this, and this time, even Seven Nights didn't see what this ghost was for the first time.

It saw its target, and no one was harmed, and rushed directly towards smallpox.

There was no smile on the face of smallpox, but it was dignified and difficult to see the extreme.

The Five Poison Sanren are not good people, although they have obtained the so-called tranquility in the Sunset Gorge vein, but the nature of the country is easy to change and difficult to change, Ning Qingqiu does not think that the Five Poison Sanren has become a good person with five stresses and four beauties since then, she suspects more deeply that the big man among the scavengers is completely hiding his evil.

So the back hand he left behind rushed towards his bloodline descendants, and no one would think that this was a good thing, but it was more normal to think of taking away and so on.

It can be said that everyone really did not misunderstand the name of the Five Poisons Sanren.

This blood-colored dark soul is the last legacy left by the Five Poison Scattered People.

The descendants of the bloodline are the most suitable for rebirth.

The blood-colored dark soul rushed into smallpox's body without stopping, and the green tendons on his skin immediately burst out, each of which was wriggling, looking terrifying, opening his mouth, and letting out a silent roar, it could be seen how great the torture was feeling at this time.

Ning Qingqiu was chilled when he saw it.

"In this world, the most terrifying thing is really people......"

They didn't make a move, naturally they wanted to see what the Five Poison Scattered people had planned, after so many years, they could have such a means to take away a Yuan Infant Cultivator...... The ancient human race is really amazing, although their smart sense is not all used in the right path.

Smallpox's eyes flashed with intense emotional struggle.

Eventually, all the black eyes turned green.

The glittering light fluttered like a ghost fire.

Ning Qingqiu felt panicked, rubbed his arm, and felt goosebumps fall to the ground.

Finally, he raised the corners of his lips, laughed stiffly, and was very happy: "Thank you for sending my bloodline descendants over, and in return, I will send you on your way immediately!"