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I, the villain of Destiny, started with holding the male chief's sacrificial flag - Chapter 372

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I, the villain of Destiny, started with holding the male chief's sacrificial flag

I, the villain of Destiny, started with holding the male chief's sacrificial flag - Chapter 372
"The junior is calm, meet the senior Zixiao." Ning Xuan, who arrived outside the retreat room, did not hesitate to speak up immediately.

Han Yue, who was holding Ning Xuan's arm, had three points of surprise in his eyes.

Zixiao Immortal and Ning Xuan have nothing to do with each other, but Ning Xuan met seven days ago, and came again before leaving today... When did her Ning brother become so respectful of Wuxian?

If she hadn't been together for seven days, she was very sure that the people around her were indeed Ning Xuan, and she couldn't help but wonder if there was any Martial Immortal Elder who didn't die and took the house.

......

Inside the Chamber of Secrets.

Just as Ning Wu guessed, it was already Wang Yi who dominated the body of the Zixiao Immortal at this time.

Wang Yi did not leave, but quickly looked down at the paper beside him.

The words of this world are completely different from the words of his world... Fortunately, Zixiao Immortal's body size writing is difficult to learn, and he deliberately uses the words of his world to write, so it is not difficult for him to read it.

Even if it is leaked, it will only be thought by others to be some kind of ghost painting.

After reading the note, Wang Yi's fingers were angry, and he quickly lit the note: "Ning worry, what is he a junior doing... According to Zixiao, isn't the relationship between the Ning Clan and the Daozong very bad..." The

note was quickly burned to ashes and fell to the ground, faintly forbidden to circulate, and the ashes were crushed and disappeared.

"Zixiao senior?" Ning Xuan's voice was blocked again.

"A junior, what to urge, provoke me, I have to teach you a lesson..." Wang Yi subconsciously snorted softly, but still got up and walked out of the secret room.

If it weren't for the fact that the ban here had already been changed by the Purple Xiao Immortals... He may not be able to walk out of the secret room.

As soon as he left the secret room and walked outside, Wang Yi's eyes instantly straightened.

He saw it, Hanyue.

Although Zixiao left many portraits, he could get to know many Daoists of the Dao Sect, as well as some true disciples with high potential.

But the portrait, in his opinion, is completely less than one-tenth of the real person he saw at this moment!

Sinking fish falling geese, closed moon flowers, national colors and fragrances, bright eyes and teeth... Countless words to describe beauty kept popping up in his mind.

Looking back and smiling, the sixth house pink has no color....

This is truly the city! The artificial beauty of his world is completely incomparable to a toe!

Moving his gaze down, Wang Yi's heart beat suddenly... Han Yue did not stand on the ground, holding Ning Xuan's hand, floating barefoot in the low air, sleeves dancing lightly, fairy and jade appearance... I can't take my eyes off people.

"Sect Master." Han Yue's voice suddenly sank, her voice was slightly cold, and her brows were slightly wrinkled.

More subconsciously approached Ning Xuan.

Ning Xuan, who was originally just looking at the panel, flashed an imperceptible cold light in his eyes, and Wang Yi, who was constantly exchanging consciousness with each other, could not affect him.

A son of destiny who does not hinder him, he was originally too lazy to deal with it, and he can be regarded as stealing half a day's leisure... Is it bad to live well, why do some people always like to look for death!

Wang Yi suddenly looked back at his senses, and then looked at Ning Xuan... Looking at the fragrant shoulder jade arm holding Ning Xuan's arm, he was soft and angry, and he couldn't wait to kill people.

The other side.

Ning Xuan suppressed the cold light from the corner of his eyes, silently opened the panel, it was clearly the same person, the same breath... But at this time, the Zixiao Immortal did not have the indifference of seven days ago.

Changren [Son of Heavenly Destiny]: Zixiao

Immortal [Wang Yi] Force: Daozong's major

cultivation is: Martial Immortal [Martial Practitioner Sevenfold

] Physique: Five Elements Divine Body / Sword Heart Tongming

Qi Luck: 50 [4700

(Invalid)]

Aura: None [Wisdom Lowering Aura (Invalid)

].

Qi Luck Blessing: Qi Luck Bell (failure) / Heavenly Evil Lone Star (failure) / Reiki Revival (failure)

Heaven and Earth Blessing: Seven days shuttling

looking at the panel, Ning was worried.

Good...... What a lot of luck!

He collected so many sons of destiny, and the highest luck was the original Hanyue, and when he used the bitter meat meter, the luck even exceeded three thousand at one point!

But Wang Yi in front of him, his luck will reach five thousand immediately! That was the Qi Luck Range that allowed him to directly get a large aura!

Physique...... That thing is from the Purple Xiao Immortal.

But what does that series of failures mean?

Reduced intelligence aura, simple and rude, encounter aura, IQ halved.

Luck is favored by luck... The blessing here will make Wang Yi's luck better.

For example, the floor tiles you step on may be divine weapons, and the weeds you pull out may be heavenly treasures... Even if it is not good, you will definitely be able to pick up money when you go out!

Heaven is a lone star, relatives and friends will encounter bad luck, through the calamity can get good luck, but can not survive... Naturally, he died gloriously for this.

Reiki revived, the world began to promote, the sea was accepted, there were living beings came into being, and the higher the degree of reiki revival, the more pleased with Qi luck.

Seven days of shuttling, exchanging consciousness with otherworldly beings every seven days, complementing each other... He and the Zixiao Daoist exchanged bodies, which was obviously the credit of the seven-day shuttle.

It is also the only means that Wang Yi has not failed in that series of panels.

And invalidity... The mind sinks.

That series of information, replaced by Ning Xuan's understanding, is that the world Wang Yi came from is extremely far away, far away... It's like the distance of a parallel universe deep in memory.

Therefore, when Wang Yi arrived, everything failed.

After staring at it for a while, Ning Xuan's eyes suddenly flashed... Everything is invalid, that is, he can kill Wang Yi casually!

Wuxian?

If it is a real Purple Xiao Immortal, it is originally a matchless demon, even if the Dao heart is damaged, whether it can win without the help of the Heavenly Heart Tear Rain, Ning Xun is actually not sure.

But if it was Wang Yi... A martial artist realm's consciousness, on what basis can he exert the terrifying ability of a martial immortal?

To put it bluntly, if Ning Xuan made a move, Wang Yi could only barely resist by relying on the instinct of the Purple Xiao Immortal's flesh, more... Ning Xuan's attack and killing, Wang Yi couldn't even react.

Wang Yi frowned, learning the tone of the Purple Xiao Immortal and speaking out: "Little fellow, what do you see!"

Ning Wu retracted his gaze and turned around: "Ying'er, you go back first." "

Brother Ning, Ying'er has gone back to cultivation." Hanyue did not refuse, turned around and turned into moonlight and fled.

Before leaving, he glanced back at Wang Yi and frowned... She always felt that something was wrong with the Zixiao Immortal, but where something was wrong, she couldn't say.

Just now, I suddenly got close to Ning Xuan, but I just suddenly felt a little cold...

Wang Yi reluctantly withdrew his gaze: "Little fellow, are you in trouble?" "

I secretly rejoice in my heart, if I wasn't worried about annoying the Zixiao Immortal, or if it weren't for the fact that his life has been countless times comfortable recently... He wondered if he would just be tempted to put people on the spot.

"It's nothing, it's just that now, in the vast hundred races, no one can stop the sword of the junior."

After a pause, Ning Xuan chuckled: "Before leaving, I want to ask the seniors to guide the juniors' cultivation." "

Well said." Wang Yi showed a touch of smugness.

He, Zixiao Immortal, the Lord of the Dao Sect!

Thinking of this, Wang Yi instructed again: "Little one, you have to be careful, my injury has not yet healed, and the shot is not serious, if you can't hold it, remember to say it." "

I secretly decided in my heart... It is necessary to break Ning Xuan's hand, he is not blessed with such a beautiful person, Ning Xuan actually dares?

Ning worried's expression remained unchanged: "It doesn't matter, Ning Mou has a reincarnation sword body, the power of life and death converges, and it is easy to be reborn in Ning with blood."

Wang Yi, who was still confident, looked startled.

Drip...... Blood reborn?

Isn't this thing extremely terrifying to be able to do it?

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I, the villain of Destiny, started with holding the male chief's sacrificial flag

I, the villain of Destiny, started with holding the male chief's sacrificial flag - Chapter 372

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