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Mu Kui scratched his head innocently.

Suddenly, Mu Qianqian glared, and snatched the fruit from Mu Kui's hand: "This is ...... Burning Sun Fruit? ”

The rest of the people were stunned, and then they all recognized the Yanyang Fruit, and they were all taken aback, Ning Wutian threw out a Yanyang Fruit casually as if he was throwing garbage.

Especially Mu Kui, at first he thought that Ning Wutian was just throwing him a wild fruit, and he didn't care about it, but he didn't expect that it was a holy fruit that was only recorded in the ancient books of the tribe.

"Do you know the Burning Sun Fruit?" Ning Wutian was surprised.

"Know, of course I know, there is a record in the ancient books of our tribe that this fruit can change a person's physique and make it have the body of a fire spirit." Mu Qianqian said excitedly.

With this Burning Sun Fruit, a genius will appear in their tribe again.

"This is too precious, Mu Kui should return it to Ning Wutian."

There are also people who feel ashamed and want Mu Kui to return the Yanyang Fruit to Ning Wutian.

Ning Wutian looked at these people with a smile, they were really simple and lovely people, and they didn't know what greed was.

"So you all know this fruit." Ning Wutian laughed.

Fruit?

Everyone was speechless, is this a holy fruit?

Then Ning Wutian asked again, "How many people are there in your tribe?" ”

Everyone was stunned, not knowing what Ning Wutian was asking for, someone was about to answer, when suddenly a cheer came from outside the tribe.

"That one called Ning Wutian, get out!" The cheers were like rolling thunder, and they seemed to come from the sky.

Immediately, I saw a divine rainbow roaring from the sky, heading straight for the Tianmu tribe.

"Those people are coming!"

The faces of everyone in the Tianmu tribe changed.

But Ning Wutian frowned: "Why is there only one person?" ”

Under everyone's puzzled gaze, Ning Wutian took out his sniper rifle, checked the magazine, and then aimed at the old man who flew in the Divine Rainbow and was suspended above the Tianmu Tribe.

Behind the old man was Zong Feng and the young people before him.

"Where is Ning Wutian, get out of here!" The fiercest one who had been called before shouted.

The old man of the Dark Soul Sect glanced at the Tianmu tribe and said indifferently: "Originally, I wanted to select some talented seedlings from your tribe to cultivate, it seems that you don't want to cherish this opportunity......

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a gunshot rang out, and the bullets of the A20 sniper rifle came instantly, and the head of the old man of the Dark Soul Sect was blown up like a watermelon.

Without the source of the old man's divine power, the divine rainbow dissipated instantly, and the old man's body and many young people fell from a height of 100 meters, smashing a big crater on the ground of the Tianmu tribe with a bang.

It happened so quickly that many people didn't react.

"I thought this old guy's head was so strong, but it wasn't very good." Ning Wutian muttered, holding a sniper rifle and walking towards the place where the Dark Soul Sect fell.

The young people of the Tianmu tribe reacted, exploded in an instant, and then chased after them excitedly.

Although Zong Feng and the others couldn't fly, they were already monks in the Bitter Sea realm, and they didn't fall to their deaths if they fell from a height of more than a hundred meters, but they were also injured.

Everyone was still in a daze, looking at the headless corpse in front of them, some of their heads were stuck.

At this time, many people from the Tianmu tribe reacted and hurriedly gathered around in this direction.

"Young powerhouses of the Dark Soul Sect, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon." Ning Wutian walked out with a sniper rifle and shouted with a smile on his face.

"You...... Was it the Bitter Soul Elder you killed? Zong Feng couldn't believe it, he knew very well how big the difference in strength between the powerhouses of the Bitter Sea Realm and the Lifespring Realm was, and he couldn't believe this result.

"So you know." Ning Wutian smiled, but his smile made all the people in the Dark Soul Sect feel like a devil's smile.

Especially the sniper rifle in Ning Wutian's hand, although they didn't know what the "magic weapon" was, they felt very uncomfortable being pointed at by the barrel of the black hole.

"Hand over the method of manipulating the Aoki Seal and disturb your immortality." Ning Wutian said.

Everyone was stunned, what is this?

Rob?

The people of the Dark Soul Cult were robbed by someone, especially since the people who robbed them were still the barbarian natives of the Savage Forest, which was simply ......

Unthinkable!

"Don't be in a daze, hand over the method of manipulating Aokiji!" Ning Wutian suddenly shouted.

"If you dare to do this to us, my Dark Soul Sect will not let you go, and the entire Tianmu tribe will be implicated by you and perish because of you!" Extended.

"Bang!"

Ning Wutian simply shot the guy off the head.

Everyone was taken aback, they didn't expect Ning Wutian to be so decisive, and he would kill people when he said that he would kill people.

"You...... You ......" Zong Feng was also so angry by Ning Wutian's iron-blooded methods that his face turned pale, but he didn't dare to say anything big and cruel sensibly.

"Tell me how to manipulate Aoki's seal, my patience is limited." Ning Wutian said again.

Zong Feng's face was a little strange, but he didn't ask the doubts in his heart, why Ning Wutian couldn't control the Aoki Seal, it should be possible for any monk in the Bitter Sea Realm to use the Aoki Seal.

Zong Feng classified this phenomenon as "barbarian people really don't understand anything", and then he said coldly: "After I said it, you have to let us go." ”

"Less nonsense, talk faster." Ning Wutian drank it.

Zong Feng's face was pale, if he hadn't taken into account the strange "magic weapon" in Ning Wutian's hand, he would have been furious: "After the monk cultivates the Sea of Suffering, and after he has the source of divine power, he can refine the Aoki Seal and control it." ”

Another sea of bitterness?

Ning Wutian was stunned for a moment and asked, "How can the bitter sea cultivate?" ”

Belch......

Zong Feng felt that Ning Wutian was deliberately playing tricks on him, which made him very angry, but he still said: "Our sea of suffering was opened up with the help of the senior powerhouses, and we have no choice. ”

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Zong Feng's head exploded directly.

"Ah......h

The rest of the Dark Soul Sect's faces changed drastically.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang ......"

Ning Wutian mercilessly blasted everyone's heads with one shot, and in the blink of an eye, everyone who was originally menacing was dead.

Such a contrast made the people of the entire Tianmu tribe feel like they were in a dream.

"I don't even want to die." Ning Wutian muttered, put away the sniper rifle, and then walked to the headless corpses to rummage through them with his own hands.

After searching for a long time, I finally found a ring on the finger of the old man who was killed at the beginning.

"Is it a mustard seed ring?"

Ning Wutian took off the ring, and then rummaged through all the rest of the corpses before stopping after making sure that there were no rings.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Ning Wutian found that there was light escaping from the abdomen of the headless old man's body, and a green wood mark slowly emerged and rolled to the ground.

"Aoki Seal again?" Ning Wutian picked up this Aoki Seal in surprise, this Aoki Seal was no more than the size of his thumb, and it was about the same size as when Zong Feng's navel flew out of the Aoki Seal before.

Ning Wutian looked at the abdomen of the headless old man's corpse in surprise: "It turns out that the monk's treasure is stored here." ”

Immediately, under the daze of everyone in the Tianmu Tribe, Ning Wutian took out a knife.