Only then did Qi Buxiao realize that Ye Yaorao's palm just now not only caused him internal injuries, but more importantly, it directly destroyed all the щwwlā

"What are you still standing there? Come and save this Pavilion Master!"

Seeing Murong Ningyue getting closer and closer, Qi Buxiao no longer had the spiritual power to defend against him, so he had to shout loudly at his subordinates. These subordinates just saw that his invincible pavilion master was beaten to the point of vomiting blood by Ye Yaorao, and they were all in a daze. At this time, when he heard Qi Buxiao's call, he immediately reacted and wanted to walk to Qi Buxiao's side to stop Murong Ningyue from approaching.

But Ye Yaorao in the distance waved her hand inadvertently. The disciples of Qitian Pavilion suddenly felt that their bodies could no longer move, as if they were bound by some invisible shackles, and they could not move at all. And Murong Ningyue naturally walked to Qi Buxiao without any obstacles.

"What are you going to do? This Pavilion Master is a powerful Spirit Emperor, you can't kill me!"

At this time, Qi Buxiao's heart was already extremely panicked. Since he became a strong Spirit Emperor, he was about to forget the taste of fear. At this moment, he finally tasted the fear of death again. Murong Ningyue took out the icebreaker and held it in her hand. The ice-blue light reflected the terror on Qi Buxiao's face clearly.

"Don't kill me! I can give you whatever you want, I want any treasure in Qitian Pavilion, as long as you say it, I can give you everything!"

At this time, Qi Buxiao no longer had the dignity of being a strong Spirit Emperor. He kowtowed to Murong Ningyue like a gangster and begged for mercy. The contempt in Murong Ningyue's eyes became even stronger. This kind of greedy and fearful death could even cultivate to the Spirit Emperor. God really didn't open his eyes. It seems that I will let myself practice the way for heaven today!

Murong Ningyue cut Qi Buxiao's throat without any hesitation, and a stream of blood gushed out. Qi Buxiao's eyes were full of despair and regret. After a moment, his body collapsed softly to the ground, and a powerful Spirit Emperor died in Murong Ningyue's hands.

Seeing that his pavilion master was killed by Murong Ningyue, the remaining Qitian Pavilion disciples were even more panicked, but their bodies were imprisoned by Ye Yaorao at this time and could not move. Murong Ningyue turned around and shouted to the disciples of the Southern Eagle Sect: "Dear brothers, these guys have destroyed our sect and killed our brothers. Now I will give you a chance to avenge you and vent your resentment and anger in your hearts on them!"

When Murong Ningyue killed Qi and did not smile, the disciples of the Southern Hawks all showed a look of pleasure in their eyes, and at the same time they felt a little excited. They had a lot of hatred for Qitian Pavilion at all. At this time, after hearing Murong Ningyue's words, the disciples of the Southern Hawks rushed towards the remaining Qitian Pavilion disciples like tigers down the mountain.

Although these Qitian Pavilion disciples had their own cultivation and spiritual power at this time, they were imprisoned by Ye Yaorao and could not exert them at all. The disciples of the Southern Eagle Sect rushed to these Qitian Pavilion disciples and took out their weapons and slashed them hard.

Because of his own spiritual power, although under the attack of the disciples of the Southern Hawks, these disciples of Qitian Pavilion were covered in scars and blood, they just couldn't die.
Chapter completed!