Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

"Boy, stop it. If you dare to take action, you will fight us to the death."

The masters of Leiyun Sect and Tianlan Mountain shouted in fear, their faces turning pale in an instant.

The elders and disciples of the two sects were even more unbearable, and many even cried out helplessly.

They had seen Ning Xiaolei's golden flame before, and if it was not cut off by the burning thing as soon as possible, his whole body would probably be burned to death.

It is a fire that cannot be extinguished. Unless the target is burned out, they will continue to burn.

The spell in the air doesn't look very good at this moment, and it won't cause death if it falls on you.

But that kind of golden flame that burns everything is something they can't bear.

"It seems that if I stop now, you will let me go." Ning Xiaolei sneered.

At this time, the hatred between the two parties has already reached the point where it's either you die or I live, and he doesn't believe that the other party will forgive him.

Even if he lets people from both factions go this time, they may face even crazier revenge in the future.

"This... boy, as long as you stop, I, the Leiyun Sect, will not be your enemy."

The eyes of the leader of the Leiyun Sect flickered, and a hint of resentment flashed deep in his eyes that no one could see.

It was a pity that he was facing Ning Xiaolei. Not to mention that Ning Xiaolei didn't believe him. The resentment in his eyes could not escape Ning Xiaolei's eyes.

After practicing the Fiery Eyes and Golden Eyes, even if Ning Xiaolei doesn't use them, his observation skills are much better than those of ordinary cultivators.

The leader of Leiyun Sect thought that no one could see the look in his eyes, but he didn't want Ning Xiaolei to see it clearly.

"What do you think of me as a three-year-old child?"

Ning Xiaolei sneered, and the golden fire spots in the sky gradually became clearer, turning into balls of golden flames the size of fists.

And that number is hundreds of flowers.

If they were left behind, at least a dozen disciples from the two sects at the scene would suffer.

The heads of Leiyun Sect and Tianlan Mountain looked ugly: "What do you want?"

"No matter what, show your skills!"

Ning Xiaolei snorted softly, waved his hand, and the flames in the air fell down.

The two sect leaders were horrified and quickly used their methods.

Some elders and disciples who reacted quickly and were relatively calm also hurriedly took action.

However, many people were crying and running away, creating chaos.

"This is just an appetizer, Thunder Drop."

Ning Xiaolei's eyes were calm and he cast another spell again.

Amidst the rumbling sound, thunderclouds rolled and condensed in the sky, and shining lightning struck down.

As soon as the people from the two sects hurriedly blocked the flames in the air, they brought the thunder down.

At this time, it was too late to protect others, so everyone had to take care of themselves.

Suddenly, dozens of brilliant sword energy roared from a distance, hitting each thunderbolt with great accuracy, crushing them one by one.

Seeing this scene, Ning Xiaolei's expression changed slightly, and he immediately wanted to hit someone.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished this thought, a figure flew into the Baishan Sect.

That figure was none other than Master Yun Qing, a semi-immortal master of Leiyun Sect.

Master Yun Qing's eyes swept across the scene, and when he saw the miserable condition of his Leiyun Sect disciples, a gloomy look instantly appeared in his eyes.

His malicious eyes fell on Ning Xiaolei, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes: "It's you again, you dare to hurt me, a member of the Thunderstorm Sect, I want you to die a good death."

"You have said similar words several times, but I am not living well now."

Ning Xiaolei curled his lips slightly, pretending not to care, but in fact he was extremely vigilant.

Although he has many more methods now than before, he doesn't have much confidence when facing a master from the semi-immortal realm.