The Gate Of Good Fortune

A fierce to extreme breath instantly filled the surrounding heavens and earth, and Liang Coxin, hundreds of meters away, felt a tremor. Then she understood what was going on, Ningcheng was going to blow up his Yuan Soul puppet.

The value of Level 6 Yuansoul puppets is very precious to Yuansoul Brothers. Ningcheng said it exploded, which is too big a pen!

“Bad, the other party actually wants to blow up Yuan Soul Puppet.” This Yuansoul Mid-Term Master understood Ningcheng's thoughts in the first place and was shocked.

It's amazing how a brother-in-law can drive a Yuan Soul puppet, but how powerful is it to let a Yuan Soul puppet explode?

However, no matter what happened, the Yuan Soul Middle Brother dared not confront a Yuan Soul puppet's self-explosion. Once he was caught in such a self-explosion roll, he would also have to peel off his skin.

An armor automatically attaches to the Mid-Soul Monk, while his surrounding space is volatile, trying to get out of the blast range at this moment.

And that's when that giant black net fell over his head. This is Ningcheng's Phantom Network, which was stolen from the Jade Sea. It is an excellent psychic device. Ningcheng dared to come here and compete with this Yuansoul middle-school monk. In addition to having a Yuansoul puppet, it was calculated that his Psychic Spirit Network could cover each other for a few breaths, which is enough time.

At least by now, his calculations have not gone wrong. The Yuan Soul Brother was anxious to escape the blast and ignored the Phantom Networks.

The moment he was caught in the Psychic Spirit Net, the Yuan Soul Brother's heart cooled and he forgot the Psychic Spirit Net that hung over his head. If the nun hadn't bombed him with the Tian Xia lamp the moment before, he would never have made this inferior mistake, even if he had doubled the horizontal axe whirlpool.

“Boom…” Terrible, fierce explosions blast a huge cloud of mushrooms in place, and countless sandstones and dirt are rendered void by such explosions.

Hundreds of meters away, Liang Coxin could barely sacrifice her destiny lights to block the remainder of the explosion. Even so, she was again bombarded by the aftermath of the explosion.

In this terrible situation, she is not even a floating pin.

Immediately after Ningcheng burned the true elements and the divine knowledge detonated the six-level Yuan Soul Puppet, he waved Tianyun's wings and rushed up, while sacrificing the Xuan Gun. He had already seen that the Yuan Soul Mid-Term Brother had not been killed in such a terrible explosion, and the Yuan Soul Brother was terrible.

Good thing at this time he was seriously injured and locked into a network of phantom spirits. Even if he wanted to leave, it would take a few breaths.

“Little beast, I'm going to frustrate you...” After the explosion, the Yuansoul Mid-Term Monk shouted in anger, but by this time he was completely immature, his face had been blown up half way, all red and black, and he couldn't see the original appearance.

“Buzz...”

Together, this colorless fierce slaughter swept through the heavens and the earth, and the fierce slaughter smell was like tearing up the space, drawing from the far side of the sky, but instantly appeared in front of me.

A chill of trembling rose to his mind, and the Yuan Soul Middle Brother forgot to break free from the Pyroque Networks. He even felt a horrible bombing of the planet, raising an irresistible illusion in his heart.

This is a murderous atmosphere between heaven and earth, immobile. No, it's not, it's just a shooting shadow, a shooting shadow to kill him.

In the shortest possible time, the Yuan Soul Mid-Term Brother was free from deep inner repression, and unfortunately he was still in the Phantom Networks when he reacted. By the time he realized it, this black shadow had torn all the distance to his eyebrows.

“What a horrible gunshot.” The Yuan Soul Mid-Term Brother muttered that the intent of the gun, which he had never seen before, was definitely not the intent of Dacheng, and that the intent of the gun was close to clear and disturbed his mind.

“Pfft...” a blood arrow erupted, this middle-spirited monk was passed directly through the eyebrow heart by Ningcheng's broken Xuan gun, not waiting for his Yuan soul to escape, Ningcheng's god strangled.

“Ah” came a terrible scream, and everything around him was tranquil.

At that moment, the surrounding space seemed gray, without half a chance, and all the chances of survival were hanged by the Ningcheng gun. Soon, however, the surroundings were restored as they were, and the heavens and the earth were still the same.

Ningcheng shuddered for a moment and the long gun in his hand shook. “Bang bang," Yuansoul's intermediate monk's body was like a piece of garbage, and he threw it on the floor. He had already seen a crack in his Broken Xuan gun, and he could see that despite a powerful move, he did not have strong gun support.

Ningcheng pestled the gun for a few moments, instantly put away his pyloric ghost net, and at the same time put away the ring of the Yuan Soul Brother and his pharaoh, a fire threw away, which made him look back at Liang Kexin, “Liang Sister, are you okay? ”

Liang Kexin stared at Ningcheng with a big mouth open. The horrible shooting just now almost took her mind off. She never thought someone could do such a horrible shooting. And the gun was fired by a brother-in-law.

Even though she was far from the gun, it was not intended for her, but the horrible killing intent of the gun still tore her chest clothes apart several times.

“I'm fine...” Liang Kexin replied shocked after a while.

She thought she was invincible after cultivating her spiritual skills. And before that, she thought Ningcheng was just as good as she was at best. Once she succeeds in her spiritual work, Ningcheng will be far less than her. But at this point, she knew what it was like to be out of the sky one day, someone outside.

Don't say much, she's a hundred and eighty thousand miles apart compared to Ningcheng. Even if her spiritual skills succeeded, she could not be invincible in front of Ningcheng.

This person must never commit evil in the future. Based on the action he just took from the ring to destroy the remains, he doesn't know how many times he has done this. Is this action more than one familiar?

“It's all right. Let's get out of here. I'm sure someone will be here soon.” Ningcheng immediately said, while sacrificing the ship's magic treasure.

……

Half an hour later, Ningcheng and Liang Kexin were already far from the battle place.

“Brother Ning, I didn't think you could kill Brother Yuan Soul, it's really...” Even after half an hour, Liang Kexin still can't believe it.

Ningcheng smiled and said, "I can kill that guy, and you can help me, and I blew up a Yuan Soul puppet myself. Otherwise, I'm sure I can't kill him. Besides, why are we after him if we don't kill him? ”

Liang Kexin appealed, “I know you have a killer, but I'm ready to escape. I didn't expect your killer to be so horrible. The last shot almost took my mind off it. It was horrible. ”

Ningcheng's mind reappeared in the scene seen in the Infinite Blue Thunder City, and that gun was terrible indeed. Unfortunately, that gun was not his, and his gun was far worse than that, even one in a hundred million. How terrible was the guy who put that gun in the first place?

This memory, if it were ordinary people, might have lost its fighting spirit. But Ningcheng had Xuan Huangzhu, and Iron Heart wanted to go back to see his sister. Not only did he not lose his fighting spirit, but he also repeatedly sanded the trajectory and killing intent of the gun in his own mind.

Ningcheng did not answer Liang Coxin. He took out a red thing and handed it to Liang Coxin. "This pure yang fire ginseng is true. Although no real ginseng has been produced, it is also a grade 9 spirit grass. You did me a favor in this war, and I'll give you this pure yang yang jin. ”

“This is too precious, I don't have much strength, I can't...” Although Liang Kexin really wants this ginseng, if she had this ginseng, she would be more confident to train Yuan Soul again, but she also knows that her strength is really limited.

Ningcheng stuffed the fire into Liang Kexin's hand. “Since we did this together, you are injured, and deserve this fire. ”

“Well, thank you, I do need this ginseng.” Seeing Ningcheng has no false intentions, Liang Kexin is no longer polite.

Ningcheng certainly didn't mean it falsely. This time, he killed the Yuan Soul Mid-Term Brother, and he made a fortune. After banning and erasing the rings of the former Soul Brothers, there are more than 10 million superior spiritual stones inside. In addition to this, various kinds of Yixing Xingxian animal materials, spiritual grass materials pile up like mountains, and even three eight-color mirrors. Ningcheng didn't even notice a few attacks and defenses.

I don't know if the Yuan Soul Brother handed over the mirage he got, or if there were only three. That's enough for Ningcheng.

“Brother Ning, now that we have offended Mirage's vice city owner, if we cannot join Fanghong Sword Sect, we must leave immediately.” Liang Kexin knew that Ningcheng had a good harvest this time and was worried about Mirage Island coming to the door.

“That's true, but if you want to take me, ask me first about the axe in my hand.” After Ningcheng finished this sentence, he thought that his most powerful move was no longer an axe pattern, but rather his untouched shot.

The gun was a shock to himself, and it was a real shot outside the sky.

“Brother Ning isn't a magic trick, is he?” Liang Kexin remembered Ningcheng's terrible, violent magic of the Too Virtuous Magic Axe.

Ningcheng shouted, “I'm not a magic repair, my axe is just made of a piece of too fictional magic gold, because it can't be made at home, so there's a magic spill. ”

Liang Kexin hesitated for a moment and suddenly said, “I think Brother Ning's best shot is the last one. It's just that the gun, though it's great, is not good. That shot gave me a glimpse of the divine rhyme in it. ”

“That shot came out because my gun had a certain degree of intent.” Ningcheng didn't think otherwise, he'd never heard of the gods.

Liang Kexin shook his head, "No, the gun technique is even more powerful, it's just a forensic technique. Even heavenly magic is limited in power. Brother Almighty's real killing moves are not forensics, but divinity. ”

“Divine?” Ningcheng understood this time. Looks like he doesn't understand much more.

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