Chapter six hundred and forty-eight, resignation
Above the sky, Ning Xiao played thousands of moves with Han Tianqing in an instant.
The power of the movements shakes the space, and nine-colored flames are burning in the vacuum in the blink of an eye.
Now Ning Xiao has cultivated into the Jiuwei True Fire, and the color of the flame is extremely gorgeous.
The nine-color flames of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, white and black enveloped the sky in everyone's eyes.
Ning Xiao's immortal master's power was extremely domineering and endless. Although Ning Xiao did not deliberately, he quickly suppressed Han Tianqingzhao and became more and more courageous as he fought.
"No, Brother Qingzhao is not the man's opponent, he is almost suppressed."
Han Tian Ziyu couldn't help but say that although she couldn't see the battle at the sub-saint level, just looking at the power belonging to Ning Xiao, almost the entire sky had dominated the entire sky, and there was only the current situation.
"Elder, what should we do?"
Han Tian Yaoyue asked with a frown.
"At this point, there is nothing I can do. I have sent a message quietly just now, looking for rescue from the strong people in the clan, and hope that the rescuers can come as soon as possible."
The old man said.
"Feeling at this person's talent and talent, I think I must have been the top 100 Supreme Heavenly Supreme in my previous life, Zi Yu, you did something wrong!"
Han Tian Ziyu was speechless, and Ning Xiao's strong rise made her feel full of flavor.
"Elder, you can't blame Zi Yu for your mistakes. Who can know that an ordinary man would be a powerful reincarnation?" Han Tian Yaoyue said.
"I'm not saying this, I said yes, you should be eradicated at that time. Remember this lesson in the future. Since everything is done, you must do it without eradicating it. There will be endless troubles."
The old man shook his head and said.
"But elder, when will the rescue in the clan arrive? What if Brother Qingzhao can't hold on..." Han Tian Yaoyue said worriedly.
"Then let it go."
The old man shook his head and sighed.
In the sky, Ning Xiao's power became stronger and stronger, and the heat of Jiuwei True Fire made it unbearable for everyone.
A true teaching of Taixuan Dao Sect opened their eyes. Their Taixuan Dao Sect had never been so tough in the Holy Light City.
Ning Xiao became more and more familiar with the power of the Immortal Lord during the battle. His arm was shaken, and the loud sound of thunder spread deafeningly.
"Mid-term sub-saints, but that's it!"
Ning Xiao snorted coldly, and when he raised his hand, a nine-scent true fire surged out, causing the cold sky to retreat.
"boom!"
Ning Xiao lived on the clouds and punched with powerful magical powers.
Han Tianqingzhao immediately fought with all his strength, but he was unable to match his strength. The fist force broke his defense and he fell directly from the sky to the ground.
"With this ability, I dare to shout, I really don't know how to live or die."
Ning Xiao said disdainfully, and a gorgeous nine-colored true fire in the blink of an eye swallowed the cold sky.
The two sisters of the Hantian family of the Donghuang lineage were immediately pale. Their brother, the genius in the sub-saint-level clan, actually died like this, and they were killed if the battle failed?
After killing Han Tianqing Zhao, Ning Xiao focused his attention on the rest of the Donghuang lineage.
"Don't be afraid, our grudges have been around for a long time, and I'm too lazy to cause trouble for you anymore. Because you are not of a good level, I plan to give you a good time now."
"Go to die!"
Ning Xiao raised his palm and slapped it out with a palm. The powerful force occasionally overflowed, intending to kill these Eastern Royals.
"boom!"
At this moment, a white palm appeared in the void, forcibly taking Ning Xiao's palm full of violent power.
Chapter completed!