Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

After more than one battle, Ning Xiaolei not only did not lose, but actually gained the upper hand.

Moreover, most of these people have higher cultivation than him, and only a few are in the same realm as him.

Although this is certainly due to the Haoyang Mirror, an earth-level magic weapon, Ning Xiaolei's strong combat power cannot be ignored.

As for the Eighth Level Demon Sealing Sect, which defies the heavens, isn't it considered a skill to be able to master such a method?

It was a great fight, but Ning Xiaolei soon discovered a problem.

He discovered that without realizing it, the demonic energy in his body was almost exhausted, and now there was less than one layer left.

Pouting his lips in frustration, he hurriedly took the time to escape and stuffed a handful of demonic pills into his mouth.

Feeling the demonic energy slowly recovering in his body, he felt helpless.

The speed of recovery cannot keep up with the speed of consumption. After all, the battle must be ended as soon as possible!

Thinking of this, he pinched the magic formula in his hand and cast a mysterious level spell, thunder snake descended from the sky.

Thunder and lightning were like rain, covering the three people of Xuan Qingzong, forcing them to panic for a while.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ning Xiaolei rushed over suddenly, with golden flames swirling around his body, and struck at the three of them.

The three people from Xuanqing Sect didn't know the details of Jin Yan, so they tried to confront Ning Xiaolei head-on.

At the moment of contact, Ning Xiaolei controlled the golden flames from his body to fly out and land on the three of them.

With the idea of ​​beating up the drowned dog, the white bone sword slashed down furiously.

The skull laughed strangely and rushed over.

"What kind of flames can't be extinguished? Oh, no, cut off the burning area quickly."

One of them shouted, but he didn't realize that the skull had taken the opportunity to attach itself to him.

The other skulls pounced on him, absorbing all his mana in a matter of seconds, turning him into an ordinary person.

Although he cut off the fire area, he no longer poses any threat as an ordinary person.

The other two were not much better. They were kicked by Ning Xiaolei with the Tianpeng Kick and Heavenly Fist, causing them to panic for a while, and then they were taken advantage of by the skulls chopped out by the White Bone Sword.

After dealing with the three people from the Xuan Qing Sect, Ning Xiaolei looked at the two people from the Zhou family.

Under the attack of Haoyang Mirror, the two of them were in danger.

"Hey, let me help you."

Ning Xiaolei smiled evilly and said, "Shuashua" was more than ten palms.

More than a dozen huge white elephant phantoms rumbled across the sky, forcing the two of them to dodge in a hurry.

But once they hide, they are doomed to tragedy.

Haoyang Jing saw the right moment, and two beams of light hit their chests.

With the power of this mirror, large holes were opened in the chests of the two men, and their internal organs were directly evaporated by the high temperature.

After dealing with these people, the only ones left were the people entangled by the Ancient Thunder Sword and the people he used to deal with the two Diamond Gates.

Under the joint attack of the Xuanqing Sect and the Zhou family, the Vajra Gate, which was more than a hundred feet long, gradually turned into a phantom and was about to disappear.

However, Ning Xiaolei could feel that in order to prevent the Vajra Gate from falling, the people of both factions had consumed a lot of mana.

"Seeing that you can carry it so well, I'll send you two more."

Ning Xiaolei curled his lips and sneered, and used two heavenly weapons to throw out.

Originally, he wanted to use the Diamond Gate, but he didn't have enough magic power.

But even for the Heavenly Arms Sect, it shouldn't be a big problem to suppress the two factions at the end of Qiangnu.

In the distance, there were constant roars, and King Ran Yi and the five mid-level second-level practitioners were fighting fiercely.

Although King Ran Yi is very strong, he can fight in the middle stage of the third level.

But those five people all had magic weapons of high grade in their hands, and they were brave and fearless of death, so they managed to entangle King Ran Yi in a short time.

But as long as King Ran Yi is given more time, those five people will definitely lose.

At this moment, almost all of the five people were injured, and everyone looked ugly.