Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

The moment the Water Unicorn King flew over, Master Qing Pot was already in despair. He knew that he could no longer run away.

When dealing with the Ghost Talisman Sect just now, King Shui Qilin showed his strength, and Master Qing Pot knew how powerful it was.

"Kill me. Even if you die, I will curse you to a bad death."

When death was imminent, Master Qing Pot was no longer afraid and glared at Ning Xiaolei fiercely.

At that time, it was obvious that the opponent attacked them first, but their strength was inferior, so they had no choice but to admit defeat.

Ning Xiaolei snorted softly and said indifferently: "Refining the soul into a fierce ghost, carrying human body parts with you, I guess there are many people killed, you deserve to die."

Although Master Qing Pot didn't say anything, Ning Xiaolei roughly guessed what he was thinking and sneered.

After saying this, Ning Xiaolei was not in the mood to talk nonsense with Master Qing Pot and asked the Water Qilin King to kill him.

Master Qing Pot died, and the storage ring he carried naturally fell into Ning Xiaolei's hands.

"This heartless old guy died too easily."

Ning Xiaolei's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his eyes were about to burst.

He surprisingly discovered dozens of spare legs and arms in Master Qing Pot's storage ring.

Taking out these things, Ning Xiaolei ejected the fireball and burned it out.

As for the rest of the items in Master Qing Pot's storage ring, Ning Xiaolei didn't pay attention. With everyone filled with the same indignation, he rushed towards the sect where Master Qing Pot was located.

According to the owner of the Ghost King Valley, Master Qing Hu comes from the Blood Curse Sect, which is a very powerful sect. It is said that there is an eighth level in the sect.

This is also the reason why the owner of the Ghost King Valley agreed to help deal with Ning Xiaolei. Being able to climb the Blood Curse Gate would be of great benefit to them in the Ghost King Valley.

When Ning Xiaolei and others rushed to the Blood Curse Sect, many sects in South Asia had been alarmed.

It was okay when they killed the Ghost King Valley before. Only the Fat Bird King from the early stage of the fifth level showed up.

But after dealing with the Ghost Talisman Sect, Ning Xiaolei summoned all four demon gods in a rage.

Especially the Water Qilin King, with the initial strength of the sixth level, there is a lot of excitement in the fight. No one can ignore such a sudden appearance of a master.

In order to rush to the Blood Curse Sect as quickly as possible, Ning Xiaolei did not put the Water Qilin King into the Demon Refining Pot.

They had just flown not far, and before they reached the Blood Curse Gate, they were blocked by other masters from South Asia.

"So that sixth level of aura was caused by a monster like you!"

The person blocking the road was a skinny old monk wearing a tattered cassock.

Behind him, there are several monks, all of whom have reached at least the fourth level of strength.

As for the old monk, who is stronger, Ning Xiaolei feels that he is no weaker than the Water Qilin King, and is even stronger, probably at the mid-sixth level.

Of course, what we are talking about here is only cultivation, not combat power. In a real fight, it is not certain who is stronger and who is weaker.

"Is something wrong?"

Ning Xiaolei frowned and looked at the old monk with a bit of displeasure on his face.

Although the old monk didn't look like an evil person based on his aura, it seemed that the old man was not good.

The old monk glanced at Ning Xiaolei in surprise, smiled casually, and said, "It's okay, I'm just curious, who broke into our Nanya, and seemed to have done something else?"

"I destroyed the Ghost King Valley and the Ghost Talisman Sect. They provoked me first."

Ning Xiaolei spoke calmly and explained simply, not wanting to provoke the enemy for no reason.

The old monk was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said: "It's good to destroy them. Ghost King Valley and Ghost Talisman Sect are not good things. We have wanted to destroy them for a long time."

Not bothering to care whether the old monk had true thoughts or had ulterior motives, Ning Xiaolei said impatiently: "Don't block the way, we have other things to do."

"Can you tell me?" The old monk was stunned for a moment, but he didn't stop him anymore and led others to get out of the way.

"No comment." Ning Xiaolei refused without hesitation.

Are you kidding me? If I tell the people from the Blood Curse Sect to run away, who will be responsible?