This demon cultivator's reaction made Ning Qing stagnate, and his originally refreshing pace became hesitant.

It stands to reason that as a demon cultivator, this person's psychological quality should be very good, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like you can be angry with two unpleasant words and become such a soft egg. Even if Ning Qing might have really poked their sore feet, they wouldn't have fallen down directly by a few words like this.

Seeing this person's actions, Ning Qing's first reaction was that there was fraud in it, so the lack of interest just now disappeared at once, and Ning Qing's whole person tensed up, and he was very cautious and vigilant.

But as it turned out, he was overthinking.

After this demon cultivator fell, he never got up again, and he struggled to "you, you" twice, and before he could even say a complete sentence, his head was crooked, his eyes widened, and he exploded with a bang.

The sky was full of red, white and white liquid splattered out, staining the ground where the demon cultivator had fallen, and also splashing on the body of another demon cultivator, waking up the person who was stunned in place and letting out a high-pitched scream.

This hoarse scream was incessant, bursting in Ning Qing's ears, shaking people's minds, causing Ning Qing great trouble, and he involuntarily took two steps back in an attempt to escape Ningbo's attack. But the speed of the voice was obviously faster than Ning Qing's subconscious reaction, and before he could stand firmly, the other demon cultivator also burst out from the middle with a bang.

There was another bloody rain with a fishy sweetness, although there was no screaming this time, but Ning Qing was still at a loss, in this scene that can be called a real bloody rain, his eyes looked ahead in a daze, and he didn't know how to react.

In the blink of an eye, both enemies were dead, but Ning Qing didn't know what was wrong with this.

He was originally the type whose mouth couldn't stop, and later he got exercises like the "Secret Codex", and in the battle, he was even more trash talking and rolling in a car, and he was already used to this way of fighting. Now, if he is allowed to concentrate on fighting in silence like everyone else, he may not be able to adapt to it.

But what's the big deal? What's so strange about using words to interfere with the enemy in battle, how can a contemplative monk not even withstand this little wind and waves?

To be able to survive in such a cruel cultivation realm, which monk is not experienced in a hundred battles and has become accustomed to a variety of fighting styles? It can be called invincible to a hundred poisons, even if one or two sentences are ugly, how can a monk who has gone through countless years explode for it?

Thinking about his classmates, no one reacted so violently because of his few words, and to put it bluntly, this kind of thing is not uncommon. He is not the only one in the world who likes to do this, and the demon cultivator is even more unscrupulous, and it is really common to say wild words during the battle.

However, now, two demon cultivators blew themselves up in front of his eyes because of his few words.

Ning Qing was shocked for the first time and was speechless, and maybe a little dazed. His mind couldn't even turn around all at once, and there was no way to find a reasonable explanation for the situation in front of him.

He wanted to ask Ning Yan, but when he opened his mouth, he found that he didn't know whether he was too nervous or too excited, and his throat was tight, and he couldn't say a word.

"Why" echoed in Ning Qing's mind, and time seemed to have passed for a long, long time, but in fact it was just a moment.

When he was stunned by the scene in front of him and was stunned by himself, Ning gradually appeared Yuan Ling and made a bold move.

A little sword light was as fast as thunder, rushing out along a trajectory that Ning Qing couldn't understand, and disappeared in the void.

This series of rabbit movements woke up Ning Qing, who was still confused, and finally allowed him to say a word: "Why?" ”

How could Ning gradually not know Ning Qing? He knew that he had a lot of things to ask, but now was not the time to speak, so he only replied lightly: "Although it is a casual practice, it may not have no background." ”

As soon as Ning Qing was reminded by these words, his mind began to turn around, and he immediately thought of the Demon Cultivator's Soul Devouring Banner, his face changed slightly, and he immediately said: "You're right, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, we have to pack up and leave quickly!" ”

Ning Qing's sentence is not a lie, he said to clean up, then it is really clean up.

There is a sword spirit who has entered the Dao from demons, and in a way, Ning Qing actually saved a lot of trouble. For example, destroying corpses and searching for loot or something, he doesn't need to do it at all, even if Ning gradually still has no entity, he can do this thing perfectly.

Of course, in fact, Ning Yan, who has had a lot of this kind of experience, moved much faster than Ning Qing, and dealt with the scene in three strokes and five divided by two, leaving no trace of them at all, and naturally half of the loot was not lost, and it was all handed over to Ning Qing.

And Ning Qing, who got the loot, had already recovered from what had just happened, even if there were still countless doubts piling up in his heart, it did not affect him to continue to think and continue to implement the next plan.

"You're just cutting off cause and effect, aren't you? Can you guarantee that you won't be found in a short period of time? As long as Ning Qing regained his senses, his IQ was still enough, and he guessed the deep meaning behind Ning Yan's move just now.

Ning gradually was a little underestimated by Ning Qing, but he didn't feel any discomfort, he only nodded and replied: "The meaning of the question is just that they will have no clue." ”

Ning gradually had a sense of arrogance in his words, and Ning Qing knew that he was not talking big when he heard it, so he was happy in his heart, and slightly bent the corners of his mouth: "Very good, then we can start to 'disappear'." ”

With a professional like Ning Jian sweeping the tail behind, Ning Qing hurried all the way and did not leave any flaws.

And as the Demon Cultivator Natal Lamp with the Soul Devouring Banner was extinguished, and the backer behind him was frantically looking for the murderer, the Imperial Void Sect also received a letter from Ning Qing and quickly sent a team of people to the Demon City to verify the information in Ning Qing's letter.

Ning Qing would not report false information, and his feelings had always been more accurate, so the final result was also obvious, that Yangliu Great Demon could not escape from the palm of the Imperial Void Sect.

At the same time, knowing that the last place where the demon cultivator appeared was the Falling Demon City, the backer behind him also rushed to the Falling Demon City, full of anger and planning to find out the "culprit" to avenge the demon show, but as expected, he met the people of the Imperial Void Sect and was also arrested.

Crying in the cell next door, the willow demon who was looking for his own man, the unlucky guy couldn't help but sigh. Anyway, their demon cultivation and Taoist cultivation have always been at odds, either the east wind overpowers the west wind or the west wind overpowers the east wind, and when it comes to the other party's territory, it is not strange who is cleaned up by whom, but it is a little embarrassing to be caught as soon as they see each other, and it is a little painful to be locked up with a little white flower demon cultivator.

Oops, my mother! He wasn't afraid to let him go up the knife mountain and down the oil pot, but let him face such an annoying and continuous crying bag...... I don't know if I've been reincarnated or not, so please take me away!

With tears in his eyes, the unlucky man looked at the small patch of sky outside his cell, and for the first time felt that it was not a good thing to live in the world.

And the man who has been thinking about the willow demon has been thinking about it, but when he saw a tablet, the whole person exuded an aura of despair.

Qin Ze, who was standing beside him, looked indifferent, with no sadness or joy in his eyes, as if he was not facing a key insider: "Now, do you have nothing to say?" ”

Ning Qing, who made himself disappear under the nose of the sect, didn't want to be bitter and hateful like a group of people he had pitted, but was overjoyed because he got rid of a big □□annoyance, like a wild donkey with his anus scattered around, almost every day.

Yes, it's lively. I didn't think there was anything wrong with his master's prolapse of the anus like this, Ning Yan even nodded secretly, thinking that Ning Qing was still very happy and good.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, Ning Yan even felt that his own master, who didn't have to think about it and calculated every day, had a lot better after taking off his head for a while.

Sure enough, it's still good to go out for a walk, at least his master looks a lot healthier, isn't it? You don't have to face Ye Haoyuan and Ning Zheng every day, this idea is hard to get!

You never know how far a snake will go if he gets sick and gets sick freely; There is no way to speculate on what kind of whimsy they can make without medicine.

Anyway, Ning Yan never expected that Ning Qing was shocked by the self-explosion of the two demon cultivators who intercepted and killed them a few days ago, because he couldn't figure out the reason, the whole person had lost his IQ a little, and after a few days of waste, he had already put this problem behind him, and instead seriously pondered the matter of changing identities to play.

"Actually, it's the result of a lot of thought." Ning Qing had already taken Ning gradually to the next city to rest, and while sitting on the bed in the room and counting the loot, he explained to Ning Gradually, "The makeover is more convenient for us to hide our identities." ”

Ning gradually became expressionless: "Senior brother used to change his appearance. ”

"In the past, it was called making something out of nothing, and it was easy for people to see it if they made up a fake identity." Ning Qing defended, "Even if you toss another identity now, if you have a background or experience, as long as it is fake, it will be easy to see and break it." ”

Ning gradually was still expressionless: "The dove occupies the magpie's nest and may not be without defects. ”

Ning Qing was still trying to persuade Ning Yan: "As long as you find a suitable identity, it must be twice the result with half the effort, isn't it?" As long as it is done well, it is easier to gain trust with people with a real identity than a fake identity. ”

Ning gradually was still expressionless and immovable, but his eyes fell on Ning Qing's huge amount of loot, and the meaning was very obvious: "Then if you don't find a suitable identity?" ”

Ning Qing's face was as thick as a copper wall, and he didn't feel that Ning Yan's sarcasm was lethal at all, and even raised a bright smile: "Experiment is the only criterion for testing the truth, of course we have to experiment more~"

The scoundrel was hidden in a light tail note, obviously reasoning well, but hearing this last murmuring tone word, the twists and turns of the tone still made Ning gradually numb.

Obviously there was no substance, but a shiver rose from his chest, and in the blink of an eye, it spread to his whole body, and Ning gradually stayed in place, stiff as if a wood carving.

It took a long, long time before I came back to my senses.