Ning Qingqiu rarely felt that he would be pitted.

Because with strong enough strength, that is, it will not be afraid of all challenges.

But now, she feels the incomparable cheat.

Because Ning Qingqiu really didn't expect that the Black Scale Sword would have such a big origin, and what was hidden under its obscure skin was an extremely terrifying origin.

Heavenly Desolate Sword, how could she not have heard of this name?

Because if you want to come to the Heavenly Desolate Battlefield, the early intelligence preparation must be very sufficient, Ning Qingqiu is naturally familiar with a series of legends of the Heavenly Desolate Battlefield, but he didn't expect that he would get the Heavenly Desolate Sword as if he really picked up rags, which is really incredible.

If she hadn't known that she was fighting with Aarahu now, she couldn't help but stop and observe carefully, but being distracted during the battle was a big taboo, so she naturally wouldn't do such a stupid thing.

Although in that case, the other party can't hurt her at all.

After Ning Qingqiu broke through the Transformation God, if she wanted to find someone who could defeat her, there were really few left.

Even if it is a drug explosion, it is useless.

The two sides fought vigorously, but in the end, Aarahu still fell bruised under her soft and slender feet.

Ning Qingqiu glanced at him indifferently, and said without any emotion: "You lost." ”

The sword in his hand was pointed at his eyebrows diagonally.

Huang Luohu did not show too crazy emotions at this time, on the contrary, he was very calm and calm, perhaps because he felt that death was approaching, and there was a strange peace in his heart......

But in the next second, Ning Qingqiu just found that his idea was really wrong.

Because Huang Luohu really didn't die in the heart of the Yellow River, he thought that Ning Qingqiu was at most unwilling to let go of the Heavenly Desolate Sword, but he was definitely unwilling to erect an enemy like them at a time when everyone coveted the Heavenly Desolate Sword.

The strength of the goshawk team is one of the strongest among the scavengers.

Although the white-faced ghost and the tiger roar are both dead, and he has become the defeated of the other party's Liwei, don't forget, he has a good father.

When he was still very weak, he blessed his father countless times, which was his biggest supporter, so Huang Rahu never despaired even at such a time.

As long as they don't have a sick brain, who would want to have a mortal enmity with a god-transforming monk for no reason?

Between them, in the final analysis, it is just a battle of words and interests, and if it really rises to the point of life and death, it will not be.

Of course, this is a natural idea when Arahu is at a disadvantage, if he is the winner who has the last laugh, he naturally won't care about the other party's heart that doesn't want to die.

"You let me go, my father will give you countless benefits and conveniences, after all, this is Tianhuangfang City, our goshawk team is the most valuable force in the entire group of scavengers, even if you get the Tianhuang Sword or even have the strength to protect it, but this is bound to lead to a lot of trouble, if you cooperate with us, it can save a lot of time, and many problems will be solved naturally, you are a smart person, you naturally know how to choose. ”

At this time, it can be said that he is kind and seductive.

He usually sneered and gave orders to directly let people kill, and he was really surprised to be able to explain so much in such a gradual and orderly manner.

So, in this world, there is only the unthinkable and the unthinkable.

It's a pity that Ning Qingqiu doesn't eat that.

The snow-white tip of the sword was so good, and it stabbed mercilessly towards the barren Rahu.

At this moment, the distant sky began to have a majestic energy reaction, as if a huge energy source was rushing towards this side so quickly.

A grand voice traveled from far and near, and the speed of transmission was simply faster than the light: "Be merciful!!"

"Don't hurt my son's life! Otherwise, I will chase you to the end, and then there will be no way to enter the earth, and I want you to die and have no place to be buried!"

First, there is soft-spoken persuasion, then there is neither humble nor arrogant emphasis, and finally there is a tough threat.

Such a short sentence or two was heard by her with many twists and turns, but it was very novel.

This god-shifting monk called the desolate sky is so strong that he doesn't know where to go.

Just feeling such an aura and might, I know that even in the god transformation period when the strong are like clouds, in fact, the strength of the barren cangs is very powerful, but unfortunately, he gave birth to a son who is not angry.

Ning Qingqiu thought in his heart, it was really a tragedy in the world for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person.

Although this tragedy will be caused by her.

While thinking so, she continued to stab the sword unhurriedly in the other party's roar, without pause at all, the sharp sword was in the wide eyes of the arasso, and pierced his throat with unhindered neatness, and the sharp and terrifying sword qi was like this along his throat, divided into two strands, one rushed to his brain, and flowed into the internal organs in a strand, which completely destroyed all the organs in his body in an instant, and the meridians were broken and turned into powder.

Huang Luohu just stared at a pair of eyes, and he didn't bat at death.

All the scavengers looked at the scene in front of them dumbfounded.

She killed him.

This woman actually killed Huang Rahu.

The devilish existence in the scavenger's heart died so silently without causing the slightest big movement.

There is no difference from other monks who were killed by him, and in the face of powerful forces, there is no way to save themselves except to be killed, but many scavengers don't know what to do for a while.

The most important thing is that the one just now, who seems to be a barren cang, as a great monk of the gods, was ignored to such an extent, killing his son in front of him, such a ruthless hand is really terrifying.

Even if Ning Qingqiu had a delicate face, this time the scavengers who respected the strong completely changed their eyes.

In front of him is a strong man who deserves respect.

Of course, the premise is that this one wants to thrive in the entire Tianhuangfang City in the future, as long as he does one thing - survive from the hands of the angry Desolate Firmament, no matter what method is used.

The corners of Ji Du's mouth twitched constantly, and he couldn't help but start to retreat, he had never been afraid of the desolate Rahu before, and many times he was afraid of the desolate things and didn't dare to go too far, but now there was finally a fierce man, whether he killed the desolate Rahu, or in front of the desolate cang, what kind of storm was possible next.