Ling Du did not hesitate to refine his inner demons to strengthen his own strength, and when Ling Yangtian was fighting against Ning Chuan, he obviously had the strength to kill, but he had to waste his essence and blood to enhance the power of martial arts, so as to kill Ning Chuan.

What is it that is not a madman?

"Hahaha...... Hahahaha......"

Ling Yangtian's laughter became more and more arrogant, that laughter had great penetrating power, some cultivators who felt bad didn't want to cause trouble, so they left, while more cultivators chose to continue to watch the battle.

"Bang!"

The bloody seal was smashed into the white palm in the air, and the originally holy palm changed overwhelmingly in an instant!

The big white palm frantically devoured Ling Yangtian's essence and blood, as if he felt Ling Yangtian's mood at this time, and the aura it exuded became more and more violent.

The sky that was originally covered with dark clouds at this time was even more gloomy because of the existence of the Blood Yang Palm, and from a distance, the Blood Yang Palm that emitted red light seemed to be the sun hanging in the sky, which was extremely strange.

And the countless cultivators below were like being in purgatory, shrouded in a violent and gloomy aura.

"Xiao Zhao, let's go!"

His brows furrowed, Ning Chuan screamed loudly, and the imperial bones on his chest were also restless, as if they would break through his restraints at any time and send out a powerful blow.

This is the reaction of the imperial bone, generally when encountering danger, the imperial bone will launch an attack on its own, because of this, Ning Chuan let Xiao Zhao leave as soon as possible, otherwise when the blood yang palm falls, he will not be able to take care of Xiao Zhao!

"You ...... All of them are going to be buried for my son!"

A trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and with a press of the void with both hands, the Blood Yang Palm in mid-air, covering a radius of ten miles, was directly pressed down - Ling Yangtian not only wanted to kill Ning Chuan and Xiao Zhao, he also wanted the people within a radius of ten miles to be buried for his son!

It can be said that the current Ling Yangtian is completely insane.

"Let's go!"

The elders of the Ling family sensed that something was wrong, and after shouting, they immediately took the people of the Ling family back to the family, and at the same time launched a large family array to protect the Ling family.

And those onlookers who were watching, where did they dare to stay for half a minute, all of them used their body methods, and they all escaped within the coverage of the Blood Yang Palm.

"It's too late!"

Ning Chuan ignored the Blood Yang Palm that was suppressed, but came to Xiao Zhao's side, picked up the bodies of Xiao Zhao and Ling Du, and ran wildly outside.

The momentum of Ling Du's corpse didn't have much to do with Ning Chuan, but seeing Xiao Zhao so sad, Ning Chuan couldn't bear to let Ling Du's corpse turn into minced meat under his father's attack and hurt Xiao Zhao again.

It's just that the speed at which the Blood Yang Palm falls is too fast, and Ling Yang Tian has set his target on him, no matter how he runs, there is never a way to leave the range of the Blood Yang Palm.

If it continues, both he and Xiao Zhao will die!

"I'll help you!"

Just when Ning Chuan was helpless, a figure came to Ning Chuan's side, it was the middle-aged man that Ning Chuan had followed a few days ago.

When he saw him, Ning Chuan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, they just met in Pingshui, and they weren't even friends, but at such a critical juncture, he actually extended a helping hand, how could Ning Chuan not be surprised?

"If you don't want to die, hurry up!"

The middle-aged man's voice sounded again, pulling Ning Chuan back from his stunned state, gritting his teeth, Ning Chuan did not hesitate, and directly handed the two to the middle-aged man: "Please!"

After speaking, Ning Chuan didn't stop at all, turned around and flew back in the direction of the Ling family.

In Ling Huo City, there are still many unrelated people, if the Blood Yang Palm falls, they will definitely suffer an unwarranted disaster, in order to reduce this situation, Ning Chuan naturally wants to let the Ling family bear this power.

Moreover, the Ling family had the protection of a large array, and Ning Chuan could resist it a lot easier.

The breath of the Blood Yang Palm was getting closer and closer, Ning Chuan could even feel the violent energy contained in the Blood Palm, he came to the door of the Ling family at the fastest speed, and when he looked up, the Blood Yang Palm fell with a bang.

"Boom!"

The Blood Yang Palm carried most of Ling Yangtian's power, as well as the blessing of essence blood, and its power was simply devastating.

With the sound of an explosion, the power of the Blood Yang Palm swept through the entire Linghuo City, constantly destroying the surrounding buildings, and some cultivators who had not had time to leave were drowned in this explosion at this time, and lost their lives in an instant.

All of a sudden, Linghuo City was in turmoil, screaming endlessly, it was simply a scene of purgatory on earth.

"Click...... Click......"

Even though the Ling family had a large array to protect the family, in Ling Yangtian's attack, there were also bursts of sounds, crumbling, as if they would collapse at any time.

A strong man like Ling Yangtian, looking down on the entire Northern Regions, can be said to be the strongest of the strong, and it is not surprising that his strength can be so far.

As Ling Yangtian's target, Ning Chuan jumped into the purple coffin at the first moment, isolated from the world, and let the power of the Blood Yang Palm rage.

Although the purple coffin blocked most of his strength, Ning Chuan still suffered a lot of damage, coupled with the wounds left before, the blood continued to flow down, soaking the body of the burial emperor.

Ning Chuan was paying attention to the situation outside, but he didn't see that the blood he left behind was slowly being absorbed by the body of the Burial Emperor.

After a quarter of an hour of bombardment, I thought that Ning Chuan would definitely die, but the scene in front of him made Ling Yangtian crazy again, only to see Ning Chuan hiding in the coffin, not dead at all, although he suffered a lot of injuries, but there was still a long way to go from death.

"What the hell is that thing!"

Ling Yangtian thought indignantly in his heart, if it weren't for the purple coffin, Ning Chuan would not have been able to come out of the Arhat Futian Array, and then his son would not have died.

Thinking of this, Ling Yangtian felt a pain in his heart, turned his grief and anger into strength, and his strength condensed on his fist, and slammed down towards the purple coffin.

Originally, he thought that Ling Yangtian could rely on his own strength to smash this purple coffin to pieces, but after the punch fell, Ling Yangtian only felt a powerful force coming from his hand, and the next moment, Ling Yangtian was bounced out!

Just kidding, the purple coffin is a thing outside the sky, even the identity of the Great Emperor is very difficult to get, how can it be shattered by Ling Yangtian's punch.

Ling Yangtian is powerful, on a continent, he does have enough strength to dominate, but if he wants to compare with the Great Emperor, it is still far behind.

"Click......"

Ling Yangtian, who flew out upside down, quickly stood up again, he stretched his muscles and bones, unscathed, just looking at Ning Chuan's eyes, but they were even more gloomy.

Today, no matter how many life-saving treasures Ning Chuan has, he will leave Ning Chuan's life behind, this is the promise he made to his son!

"Can you hide in it for the rest of your life?"

Ling Yangtian sneered, approaching step by step, but Ning Chuan played a scoundrel: "I do have this plan, you are so old now, it is no problem to kill you!"

"You!"

Ling Yangtian, who gritted his teeth, although he really wanted to do something, but with the protection of the purple coffin, he also understood that no matter what he did, it would be in vain.

Therefore, Ling Yangtian could only let out cruel words outside, burning with anger.

And Ning Chuan, on the surface, he is very calm, but being trapped in the coffin is also uncomfortable.

This is a sealed space, and there is no need for air for a short time, but in the long run, Ning Chuan will definitely die due to lack of oxygen, and it is even more impossible to cultivate in the purple coffin, this is a peerless area......

Ling Yangtian is not a fool, and soon Ling Yangtian figured out this question, smiled, and simply sat down in front of the purple coffin: "Then let's see if you die first, or if I die first!"

"!"

Ning Chuan cursed secretly in his heart, thinking that he could deceive Ling Yangtian for a while, so that he could take the opportunity to escape, but he didn't expect that Ling Yangtian was much smarter than he expected.

Entering the Void Realm against the Beyond the Spiritual Void Realm, such a battle, no matter how you look at it, is only a dead end, after Ling Du died, Ning Chuan did not think about how to defeat Ling Yangtian, but how to leave Ling Huo City.

Let Ling Yangtian lose his son, and in the future, he will have to bear this kind of pain, for Ning Chuan, for those children, it is enough, if he really wants to collect debts, he can come back when he is strong in the future, and now there is no need to hit the stone with an egg.

"Ling Yangtian, let Ning Chuan go!"

It lasted for about half an hour, and far away in the sky, a majestic voice came, which surprised Ning Chuan and Ling Yangtian!

Whether it is Ning Chuan or Ling Yangtian, they are no strangers to this voice, they have not seen it, they only hear its voice, and they will know who it is - the family of the Tuoba family, Tuoba Cangqi!

After a while, two small black dots gradually appeared in the distance, and they were slowly approaching, and Ning Chuan could feel that it was the breath of Tuoba Cangqi and Tuoba Yue'er.

"Tuoba Lao'er, it's not your turn to take care of the affairs of our Ling family!"

Before Tuoba Cangqi and the others fell, Ling Yangtian took the initiative to stand up and said in a cold voice.

He really couldn't understand that Ning Chuan obviously had a blood feud with the Tuoba family, but at this critical moment, Tuoba Cangqi wanted to jump out to save Ning Chuan.

"Hahaha...... Master Ling, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss it very much, don't come to harm, right?"

As if he hadn't heard Ling Yangtian's words, Tuoba Cangqi slowly fell down with a smile on his face, but Ning Chuan, who was in the coffin, was stunned.

Tuoba Cangqi has not changed, but Tuoba Yue'er beside him seems to be a different person, the previous bloated body is gone, and his facial features are much more refined, if it weren't for the same breath, Ning Chuan couldn't believe that the woman in front of him was Tuoba Yue'er.

Before he left Falling Flower City, Tuoba Yue'er became a registered disciple of the Falling Flower City Lord, and now, Ning Chuan finally knew that Tuoba Yue'er was following the Falling Flower City Lord to cultivate or something!

"The sparrow flies on the branch and becomes a phoenix, and the ugly girl transforms into a ......"

After a long time, Ning Chuan said in a daze, although his voice was small, but it was still heard by Tuoba Yue'er, he frowned slightly, clenched his pink fist, and raised it towards Ning Chuan.

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