Chapter 682: Come to the teacher bowl to come 22

The temptation of the artifact is too big, it can make people crazy, especially the owner of the artifact is not very strong, many people want to try, maybe they will get the artifact.

"Wake up, we are being chased." Ning Shu said to Jiang Le, who had been obsessed with cultivation.

Jiang Le opened his eyes and felt his body full of strength, but it was very hungry.

"Master, the disciple is very hungry." Jiang Le said that he was not hungry for two days before he was hungry.

Ning Shu sees that his state is the sequela of cultivating peerless martial arts. If the body lacks energy, it can only be supplemented by food. Ning Shu took out a few bottles of Pi Gudan from the storage space.

Jiang Leyi ate a bottle to eat, only to ease the feeling of hunger.

When Ningshu went out, he saw that the room was surrounded by monks. Before that, the red-faced monk of Shenfengzong actually chased it. It seems that Shenfengzong is very attached to the open axe.

Ningshu’s thoughts moved, and the open axe appeared in the hands of Ningshu. When the open axe appeared, the monk began to shake.

The eyes looked at the open axe in Ningshu's hands.

Shenfengzong red-faced monk said; "Give me a **** axe, I can still spare you a life, or I can only inform the various factions, let the whole Terran kill you."

"This person is a demon, and the Mozu people have to smash it. Give up the axe and hand over the demon. I will let you go." The red-faced monk said with great sorrow.

Obviously he had known the villagers here and knew that Jiang Le was a demon.

Jiang Le Y calmed his face and licked his lips, watching the red-faced monk's eyes full of killing.

Ning Shu sneered, holding the open axe and slowly rising into the air, saying loudly: "Today is the battle of the longevity."

"Jiang Le is my long-term disciple. I can't turn around and shout and kill." Ning Shu raised a big axe and formed a huge axe behind it. This shadow has strong pressure and seems to be able to cut the whole world. .

In order to be able to demonstrate, Ning Shu drained all the qi in the body, and the dragon's temperament was integrated into the giant axe, making the giant axe become more and more huge, covering the sky.

The red-faced monk of Shenfengzong looked up at the huge axe, and his body trembled with excitement. If he got the axe, the **** wind will become the top sect, if he can get the axe, rebel Fengzong can also be.

The pressure of the giant axe is getting heavier and heavier. It seems that the world is going to be cut towards these people. Seeing this battle, many monks did not force resistance, but quickly escaped.

Besides, the attack of the artifact is not that they can resist if they can resist.

The huge axe shadow was cut on the ground, and the feet were swaying. Some people who couldn’t escape were far away from the fan of the giant axe.

Ningshu lifted the axe to the red-faced monk of Shenfengzong, and most troubled this way of playing the right path of the human world and helping the goal of justice to achieve his goal.

Isn't it just wanting the axe in her hand? When it is awkward, the child still has to set up a memorial archway and a shameless thing.

Ningshu has to give this person a lesson today. It’s a sacred wind that really considers itself a thing.

The red-faced monk saw Ning Shu rushing toward him, and the red-faced monk also took out his own instrument and beat Ning Shu.

Ning Shu has no scruples. He took the open axe and directly cut the other's implements. Every time he cut it, his implements would oscillate.

The red-faced monk is so angry that he is dying. This instrument is his life tool. He is crushed by people. Although the damage is a weapon, it hurts his strength even more.

Ning Shu raised the axe, and the axe shook slightly, and made a clear sound. The axe was mixed with the power of Panlong and cut off toward him.

The red-faced monk squats and is so pale that he can only resist with his own instruments.

The axe was heavily slashed in the implement, and a loud sound was heard. The red-faced monk’s face was redder. The sputum spit out a blood, and his implement was directly chopped and broken into many pieces. I just want to fix it and I can't fix it.

The red-faced monk took out a spell directly and walked away in a flash.

The red-faced monk left, and some of the monks who were still watching were retreating.

Ningshu took the axe, and the axe trembled slightly, making a squeaking sound, which made many monks straight.

Ning Shu has a body that is sixteen or seven years old. His face is still childish. When he is holding an axe, he should not be too ferocious.

Ning Shu put the axe on his shoulder, his eyes swept over these people, and he touched Ning Shu's eyes and avoided it. Some of the weaker monks decided to observe it first. Of course, it is impossible to give up the artifact. How many years have it been? The chance.

Missed this opportunity to regret for life.

After a while, the people around the house have retired, but Ningshu still feels the feeling of peeping around. Obviously, some people do not appear to hide in the dark.

Ning Shu took the open axe back to Dan Tian and lost his thumb to Qing Qing. "You still have a lot."

The sky-throat is so powerful that everyone is awkward, and no one is there.

"In the future, if you make less things, it will definitely cause hurricanes when you get out." Ning Shu said.

Qing Yue silently looked at Ning Shu. "You are weak and you can't play the strength of the axe."

"Well, I will work hard and don't bury the open axe." Ning Shu said with a smile. "After the opening of the axe is the town of Changshengmen."

Jiang Le said: "Master, you are very good."

"You can do it too, but this method is very powerful, but it can't be passed on to others. Otherwise, the longevity door will take a foothold." Ning Shu said that her purpose in establishing the longevity gate is to enable people with the same fate as Xiao Susu to change by the longevity. Your own destiny.

Can survive in the cracks of the demons, there are many people like Xiao Susu, anyway, the world opens the door to her, why not use it.

Jiang Le squatted down and vowed: "The disciple swears by heaven and never reveals the exercises to the Terran and the Mozu."

Ning Shu nodded, "Get up."

"Is it possible to pass it to the devil." Jiang Le said.

Ning Shu said: "If the devil can cultivate, it is also very good. In the future, you will be the master of Changshengmen."

Qing Yue Chao Ning Shu asked: "What to do next?"

"Go to recruit disciples, the longevity door should be expanded." Ning Shu thought and said: "Go to the border of the Terran Mozu."

Qing Yue still said: "According to you."

Ning Shu looked at Qing Yue and said: "Do you have your own things to do, you don't have to follow me."

Qing Yue said: "I have nothing to do, I want to know more about what you said... the plane of things."

Ning Shu nodded. "Well, I am afraid I will delay you."

Three people came out of Jiangle's home. Jiang Le looked back at the dilapidated house and turned his head behind Ningshu.