Ying Zhenxuan followed Ning Qi's gaze and saw the Heaven Immortal who made a move. She was slightly stunned. A rogue Heaven Immortal actually dared to attack a disciple of the Xuanjian sect? Could it be that it was because Ning Qi was wearing the Xuanjian sect's disciple uniform that the other party had such guts? Du Xuening and the other two girls also found the Heaven Immortal, and a trace of bewilderment flashed across their eyes. At this moment, the other party was just looking at Ning Qi, and did not make any further movements. They knew that the other party did not dare to brazenly attack because Pei Kangle and the other Successor Disciples of the Xuanjian sect were present.
Hand.
"Junior Apprentice Brother Ning, do you know this person?"
Ying Zhenxuan looked at Ning Qi and transmitted a message.
She thought that this guy might be Ning Qi's enemy and happened to meet him in the Ancient Immortal Mystic Realm.
"I don't know him." Ning Qi had a tinge of doubt in his eyes. Ever since he entered the Ancient Immortal Mystic Realm, he had been watching him. Just now, he had even glanced at him. Immediately after, he killed him. He didn't seem like a lunatic with no purpose. Instead, he seemed like an assassin. However, who would hire an early-stage Heavenly Immortal assassin to kill him?
Qi couldn't think of anything, not because he didn't have a target, but because he had too many targets.
The inner and outer sect disciples that he had offended in the Xuanjian sect, and even the true disciples, could all do such a thing.
"Elixir Peak? Golden Sun Peak? Dajiang Peak? "
Even Ye Tian, Ye Rulong, and Jiang Kun were suspects. Thinking of this, Ning Qi transmitted to the Celestial Immortal, "Who told you to kill me?"
"No one, I just don't like you."
The Celestial Immortal's voice was rather hoarse.
"You want to kill me because you don't like me? Do you think I'm a three-year-old? Do you believe that I won't shout right now and let the true disciples of the sect suppress you? "
Ning Qi sneered and transmitted his voice.
As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, the other party flashed and decisively left the place. Ning Qi's expression became more and more serious. He could see that the other party would not give up so easily and would definitely wait for an opportunity to act in the dark.
"Junior Apprentice Brother Ning, this person has left."
Ying Zhenxuan let out a sigh of relief.
"Senior Sister, you guys have to be careful. They don't have good intentions."
Ning Qi reminded. Given his current cultivation base, it was basically impossible for that Heavenly Immortal to kill him in a single strike. Therefore, even if that Heavenly Immortal attacked again, Ning Qi would still be able to defend against it for a while and still have a chance to escape. However, Ying Zhenxuan and the others wouldn't be able to do so. If that Heavenly Immortal were to attack them, he would definitely be able to kill them in a single strike.
In.
Ying Zhenxuan nodded solemnly. Just as she was about to speak, the battle changed drastically again. The giant hammer suddenly emitted a chilling aura. Hundreds of yellowish-brown markings appeared around the giant hammer like snakes, extending to the arm of the Ancient Immortal.
"Over a hundred traces of the Great Path?"
Linghu Yuanqiu and the others were taken aback. Following that, the Ancient Immortal's arm swung its giant hammer at the closest core disciples.
"It's the Mountain River Great Dao! It's extremely powerful, be careful! "
A brilliant light flashed across Linghu Yuanqiu's eyes. With a loud roar, he retreated several hundred meters backwards. It was already too late for those core disciples to escape. They could only take it head-on. Defensive Immortal Weapons of various grades appeared on their bodies. However, when these Immortal Weapons were struck by the giant hammer, they instantly shattered. Following that, the giant hammer landed on their bodies. Those core disciples from Wind and Cloud Sect only had time to let out a miserable shriek.
However, the true disciple of the Profound Sun Sect only had time to let out a scream before his body was smashed into pieces and his soul was destroyed!
At this moment, the Ancient Immortal's arm was holding the giant hammer. Its aura was a few times stronger than when it was first born.
"Senior Brother!"
"Junior Brother!"
The core disciples of Wind and Cloud Sect and Profound Sun Sect couldn't help but exclaim. Their faces were pale. A dignified core disciple was killed just like that?
"This rebellious arm is already an arrow at the end of its flight. Everyone, don't fight it head-on. Exhaust it to death!"
After seeing the core disciple of Wind and Cloud Sect being smashed to death by the giant hammer, Linghu Yuanqiu's expression changed slightly. Then, he calmly reminded the crowd. The Ancient Immortal's arm went from passive defense to active attack mode, smashing at the surrounding core disciples crazily. With Linghu Yuanqiu's reminder and the terrifying aura of the giant hammer, none of the core disciples chose to fight it head-on. Basically, they chose to dodge. Sure enough.
The aura of the Ancient Immortal's arm was declining at a speed visible to the naked eye. The speed at which it swung the giant hammer had also slowed down significantly.
Perhaps what Linghu Yuanqiu had said was true. The Ancient Immortal's arm was already an arrow at the end of its flight. Therefore, when it no longer attacked the core disciples, but the ordinary disciples of the nearby sects, the situation instantly became chaotic and out of control. Dozens of inner and outer sect disciples didn't even have time to scream before they were smashed to death by the Ancient Immortal's hammer. Seeing this, some of the nearby disciples felt their legs go soft and couldn't move. Some ran away quickly. Those who couldn't move naturally died under the hammer. The core disciples saw their own junior brothers being chased by the Ancient Immortal's arm, but they couldn't help.
They didn't dare to get close to the Ancient Immortal's arm and could only wait for its spirituality to be exhausted!
"Run!"
Linghu Yuanqiu's voice exploded above their heads like thunder.
Even without him saying it, everyone knew this logic. It was a pity that those who were targeted by the Ancient Immortal's arm basically couldn't escape the fate of being killed. This was because their speed was too slow compared to the Ancient Immortal's arm.
"Go!" Seeing the Ancient Immortal's arm flying in his direction, Ning Qi wasn't sure if the arm could recognize his identity as an Ancient Immortal's descendant. Moreover, Ying Zhenxuan and the rest would definitely become its targets. Therefore, he pulled them up and moved far away from the attack range of the Ancient Immortal's arm.
Then, a few screams sounded. Another batch of sect disciples who couldn't escape in time died.
"It's not bad to let these guys consume the spirituality of the Ancient Immortal's arm."
In the distance, Pei Kangle and the other true disciples of the Xuanjian sect stood together and watched this scene coldly. The smart disciples of the Xuanjian sect had already run behind them.
Other than Pei Kangle, the other true disciples of the sects were basically the same. They watched the scene in front of them with serious expressions.
"This kid is here too?"
Pei Kangle suddenly saw the figures of Ning Qi and the others. His eyes moved slightly. At this time, the Ancient Immortal's arm was still a distance away from Ning Qi and the others. Just as Pei Kangle's mind flashed, thinking about how to lead the Ancient Immortal's arm in Ning Qi's direction and use it to help him vent his anger, his eyes suddenly landed on the void a hundred feet behind Ning Qi and the others. Ordinary sect disciples might not be able to discover anything, but he did.
The Immortal Clan's second level sacred art, Scarlet Dragon Eye, could clearly see that there was an early stage Heaven Immortal in the air, staring fiercely at Ning Qi's back.
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