Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

After listening to Ning Xiaolei's words, Dudu explained: "The arm he tore off, including one leg, is a little different from the original aura on his body."

After being stunned for a moment, Ning Xiaolei suddenly thought of a possibility, and his face turned cold for a moment.

Could it be said that Master Qing Pot killed someone, left these legs and arms, and reinstalled them after his loss?

If this is the case, then it is not an exaggeration to say that the Qing Pot Master should be cut into pieces with a thousand cuts.

After running away for a while, Master Qing Pot exploded his newly installed leg. Otherwise, he would not be able to escape the pursuit.

However, despite losing one arm and one leg, Master Qing Pot's spell casting this time was not as fast as before.

Perhaps it was because of the new installation that the energy and blood inside had not been replenished.

"You can't escape, old Qing Hu, I will kill you from heaven to earth."

Ning Xiaolei stepped on the black clouds and chased after him, shouting loudly.

Master Qing Pot gritted his teeth and said nothing with a gloomy face.

After running away for a while, he cruelly cut off his other leg.

At this moment, he was left with only an upper body and one arm.

However, the price of sacrificing this leg was that his speed greatly increased again, and he quickly got rid of Ning Xiaolei and others who were pursuing him.

"This leg was disabled this time. Where will it be next time? An arm or a part of the body?"

Ning Xiaolei's eyes flickered and he thought with a sneer.

But this time, after tracking for a while, something unexpected happened.

Dudu suddenly said: "His breath disappeared. He seemed to know that we relied on breath tracking and changed the breath by means."

Ning Xiaolei stopped in Jiangyun, a little shocked, this old guy was not stupid.

Apparently when he was escaping just now, he discovered Dudu, and through Dudu's incomplete appearance, he seemed to have expected something.

"It's okay. Do you think you can escape the pursuit this way? You think too much."

Ning Xiaolei waved his hand and didn't pay much attention.

Dudu can't do it, he still has clairvoyance and ears, so Master Qingpot can't escape no matter what.

Unless he can become invisible and not say a word.

But this is obviously impossible, and the words may not be spoken, but being invisible is absolutely impossible.

Ning Xiaolei has seen many practitioners, but apart from him, he has never seen anyone who can become invisible.

I activated my clairvoyance and searched for a moment, and soon found Master Qing Pot.

But this time, this guy was not in the wild, but ran to a sect with many practitioners inside.

Ning Xiaolei listened for a while and said with a faint smile: "Ghost King Valley, the name doesn't sound like a good thing. It will be destroyed."

Moreover, Ning Xiaolei heard that Master Qing Hu, an old man, actually instigated the people of Ghost King Valley to lower their heads to harm him.

After running wildly, Ning Xiaolei and others appeared in Ghost King Valley half an hour later.

No nonsense, just go up and do it.

The strongest Valley Master in the Ghost King Valley is only in the late fourth level. At this time, he has just prepared things and is about to cast a spell.

When he learned that someone came to kill him and came out to sense Ning Xiaolei's familiar aura, the owner of the Ghost King Valley instantly became more worried.

He knew that he had been tricked by that old charlatan, Master Qing Pot.

However, after discovering that Ning Xiaolei and others who came, the strongest Qin Yu was only at the fourth early stage, the Ghost King Valley Master breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the opponent is not very strong, so even if he kills by force, he can still kill him.

But as soon as he had this thought, Ning Xiaolei waved his hand, and the Fat Bird King appeared directly.

To deal with a fourth-level late stage, there is no need to let the Water Qilin King come forward.

"Destroy the whole family!"

Ning Xiaolei was too lazy to talk nonsense and gave the order directly with a wave of his hand.

The Fat Bird King was not polite, he flapped his wings, and the dense wind blades covered the sky and covered the entire Ghost King Valley in an instant.

Everyone in the Ghost King Valley, from the Valley Master to the ordinary disciples, were filled with fear and ashen.

But before they could beg for mercy, the wind blade had already whizzed down.

A few minutes later, the Ghost King Valley was destroyed, and everyone died except for the owner of the Ghost King Valley who was dying.

Ning Xiaolei specially told him to spare his life.

"Tell me where Master Qing Pot has gone and where is his sect?"

Ning Xiaolei asked coldly, staring coldly at the owner of Ghost King Valley.