633: C633 What's the Point of Eating so Much

C633 What's the Point of Eating so Much

Sensing the movement behind him, the middle-aged Spirit Master stopped attacking the formation and turned around to look at Ning Xiaolei.

"No wonder he's so arrogant, bullying a disciple of the Overlord Monastery, it turns out that he has some ability."

The middle-aged Spirit Master lightly snorted. He frowned and looked at Ning Xiaolei. He realized that he couldn't see through Ning Xiaolei's strength.

But to be able to casually kill two middle stage Mid stage cultivator s, he was definitely not an ordinary person.

"Shang Qing Monastery? "How dare you guys. I think you guys want to get removed from the list."

Ning Xiaolei's face darkened as he glared at the middle-aged Spirit Master, "Why are you besieging your father-in-law's family? If you don't give me an explanation, don't blame me for being rude today."

"How dare you! You were the one who removed my name so easily. Do you want to die?"

Without waiting for the middle-aged Daoist Priest to speak, a late stage Daoist Priest rushed over and stabbed his sword towards Ning Xiaolei's chest.

Seeing that, Zhang Xu, who was behind them, subconsciously wanted to get his men to attack the Taoist.

But before he could give the order, Ning Xiaolei had already arrived in front of the Late Perfection Daoist Priest in a flash. He grabbed his neck and lifted him up.

"You think that you, a scum, would dare to attack me?"

With a cold snort, Ning Xiaolei ruthlessly threw the Late Perfection Daoist Priest onto the ground.

He exerted quite a bit of strength in that strike of his, causing the ground to tremble a few times.

Turning back to the middle-aged Spirit Master, Ning Xiaolei said coldly, "Speak, otherwise I will make you suffer worse than him."

"We, we know that there are Demonic cultivators here, and they are here to exterminate the Demonic."

The middle-aged Spirit Master was so shocked that his expression changed drastically. He couldn't figure out how Ning Xiaolei did it.

Could it be that the strength of this young man in front of him was even stronger than his?

Seeing this possibility, the middle-aged Daoist Priest felt a wave of fear and trepidation.

"Eliminate demons? You f * cking have nothing to do after eating your fill, right? "

Hearing this, Ning Xiaolei immediately flew into a rage. He kicked the middle-aged Spirit Master, causing him to be thrown onto the ground.

Although he saw Ning Xiaolei make a move, the middle-aged Spirit Master was unable to react and was directly kicked onto the ground.

Seeing their Taoist temple master suddenly being kicked over, the other Taoists were stunned for a moment, then one by one, they pointed their swords at Ning Xiaolei in anger.

"All of you, stop. Step back."

Seeing this, the middle-aged Spirit Master hurriedly struggled to stand up and shouted loudly, "Stop right under the door!"

What a joke, even if his Mid Lord Stage was so strong that it could be kicked over with a single kick, even if everyone were to go up against him, they would still be courting death.

"Didn't you guys want to get rid of the Yao, why don't you give it a try!"

Ning Xiaolei was still unsatisfied as he looked at the group of Taoists with killing intent.

With a casual wave of his hand, Lion One appeared in front of him. He looked at Ning Xiaolei with a puzzled expression.

Ning Xiaolei temporarily didn't give the order to the lion and said to the middle-aged Daoist, "Don't cultivate properly, aren't you meddling in other people's business? Come, I've brought you true demons, you guys can get rid of them!"

"Hmm? Are they trying to get rid of me? "

Lion One was stunned for a moment before shifting his murderous gaze to the other Daoists.1

With its late stage First Layer of Immortal Stage, how could these cultivators possibly resist its pressure? One by one, they fell to the ground with pale complexions and cold sweat rolling down their foreheads.

"No, no, this, misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"

The middle-aged Spirit Master was scared to death. He scrambled to Ning Xiaolei's side, kowtowing as if he was pounding garlic. Tears and snot flowed all over his face.

Lion One did not conceal his aura, and the middle-aged Spirit Master immediately felt his power and terror.

In order to preserve his life, he could care so much about it.

"Scram. Don't come back again in the future, or else the outcome that awaits you will be death."

Ning Xiaolei glanced at him indifferently. Since the other party was so cowardly, he instantly gave up on the idea of making a move.

pqdm.com