Looking at the wind and snow clothes that were gradually moving away, Ning Chuan's heart slowly sank, thinking about whether there was really a brainwashing technique in the Qiu Shui school to wash away the old things of the wind and snow clothes. 2.

The people of the Qiushui faction continued to track Ning Chuan's figure in the trapped dragon city, and on the fifth day of the three heads, Ning Chuan appeared to harass him, but every time it was like a dragonfly dotting water, after successfully attracting attention, he immediately used the ghost dance to leave, and did not give them a chance to investigate at all.

In half a month, Ning Chuan appeared three times, and two times appeared in front of Feng Xueyi's eyes, but Feng Xueyi was surprisingly bland, and even for Ning Chuan, there was a faint killing intent, as if he had long forgotten Ning Chuan's existence.

"How...... How so!"

After a hibernation, Ning Chuan asked himself this question again and again.

He had thoroughly figured out the state of Feng Xueyi, she really didn't know herself, although Ning Chuan wanted to deceive herself, but this was a fact, he couldn't change it at all.

The last time she met Feng Xueyi, she could see the tenderness in Feng Xueyi's eyes, but this time, no matter how he looked for it, Feng Xueyi's eyes did not have a trace of emotion. Like, just like when she looked at Xu Tengfei's eyes, it seemed that there was no such person in her eyes at all!

In the face of the siege of the strong, Ning Chuan was not afraid, what he was afraid of was that what he had been chasing would cease to exist in the next moment, just like the current wind and snow clothes.

It was late at night again, and Ning Chuan woke up from a nightmare, his face covered in cold sweat.

In the dream, he saw Feng Xueyi wielding the sword in his hand, sword after sword, stabbing into his **, and finally cutting off his head.

During the whole process, Fengxueyi enjoyed it very much, as if he was slaughtering a beast, and there was no appearance of discussion in the past!

"No matter what, I'll get you back, and one day, you'll be able to regain the memories you should have!"

Calming down, Ning Chuan's hatred for the Qiushui School deepened.

What if Fengxueyi is the saintess of their sect, now she is just a puppet. And the wind and snow suit is just a microcosm, who knows, in the huge hating water school, there are still many victims like Xiang Feng and snow clothes.

Although the Qiushui Sect is one of the five major sects, this way of almost imprisoning disciples, Ning Chuan has nothing to do with it.

"Boom!"

Just as he was pondering, a burst of explosions came, and the breath of heaven and earth covered up the past, and now it was the people of the Qiushui Sect who were investigating.

They had no way to find Ning Chuan, so they could only arrest the person suspected of being Ning Chuan, just like the style of Luo Yanjiao at the beginning.

It is worth mentioning that after the Qiu Shui Sect was dispatched, it seemed that they had reached a contract with the lonely family and the Luoyan Sect, and the three major forces searched for Ning Chuan together, and the elders, the Holy Sons and Holy Daughters emerged in an endless stream, and the lineup was huge.

"These people are really crazy!"

scolded secretly, seeing that someone was coming, Ning Chuan was not ambiguous, took the daytime mask up, turned into the appearance of another person, staggered out, and said scoldingly: "What's the matter, in the middle of the night, you don't have to sleep!"

"Where did you come from? So arrogant? Are you Ning Chuan's comrade!"

Coming was a disciple of the Luoyan Sect, and after being collided with, he was very unhappy, and immediately put the hat of Ning Chuan's fellow party on Ning Chuan's head.

Now the name Ningchuan is extremely dangerous, as long as Ningchuan is linked to the same party, then there is no doubt that there is only a dead end.

"I'm Ning Chuan, what kind of party is I!"

With a sneer in his heart, Ning Chuan continued: "Ning Chuan is alone, where there are any comrades, don't disturb others to sleep, okay?"

"Bold!"

A disciple of the Luoyan Sect took a step forward, and the momentum on his body directly increased.

Now in this special period, there are very few people who dare to rush against them, and the people of the five major sects are all arrogant and arrogant, where can a cultivator in the early stage of the Spirit Yuan Realm be allowed to scold in front of their eyes.

"Pedal ......"

As if intimidated by his momentum, Ning Chuan's footsteps retreated again and again, retreating into the house, looking at the cultivator in front of him with a panicked expression.

If at the beginning, Ning Chuan was a cultivator who didn't wake up, then now, he is a cultivator who recognizes the truth clearly!

"You...... What do you want to do?"

Following Ning Chuan's footsteps into the room, and closing them with his hand, Ning Chuan was happy in his heart, but he still asked with great trepidation on his face.

"What are you bold, you dare to rush us!"

The cultivator of the Luoyan Sect was already in the late stage of the Lingyuan Realm, and it could be said that he was steadily and steadily in the early stage of the Lingyuan Realm, but he didn't know that the person in front of him was Ning Chuan, who they were looking for.

"I ...... I mean it, so what?"

A Yuan Force was shot out in his hand, sealing the entire room, and Ning Chuan's weak expression suddenly changed. Said coldly.

He took off the mask of the day cut and looked at the cultivator in front of him with a smile on his face, this smile, in his eyes, was like the smile of the devil.

"Ning...... Ning Chuan!?"

The cultivator retreated again and again, thinking that he could kill a little cultivator to vent his anger, but he didn't expect that he really kicked the iron plate.

This time, he didn't dare to be arrogant, Ning Chuan injured Gu Zhan, and injured Elder Kongtian, which was already a well-known thing. Although their disciples have good strength in the sect, they seem to be a little tender in front of Ning Chuan.

"Isn't that me?"

Ning Chuan sneered, his fist had already moved, and a punch blasted out, directly hitting the cultivator's lower abdomen, so fast and powerful, only to hear a bang, his lungs and intestines were all shattered under the punch, and the vitality in his body was also receding like a tide.

Spanning two small realms, one punch, unexpectedly, killing a strong person in the late stage of the Lingyuan Realm, with such strength, I am afraid that the entire Zhongzhou, except for Ning Chuan, will not be able to find a second person to come out.

Removing the Yuan Force in the room, Ning Chuan used the Yuan Force to change his voice and said, "Hmph, it's already settled if I didn't kill you, see how we slowly torture you!

His two companions did not suspect it, and slowly pushed the door in, and when they saw that the person lying on the ground was their senior brother, they wanted to withdraw, but it was too late!

With one hand off, he threw them directly into the room, sealing the room again.

"What, aren't you looking for me, and now that you see me, why are you scared of being like this?"

Ning Chuan raised his eyebrows, his tone was a little cold, these people just rely on the number of people, if it is one-on-one, those heads come, he has the strength to fight. The last time he suffered a loss under Lone Zhan's men, this time, he won't be so confident.

"This ...... This is the meaning of the sect, it doesn't matter what we do!"

The two cultivators had bitter gourd faces, so many people couldn't find Ning Chuan, and they couldn't imagine that now they could find Ning Chuan if they pushed one open casually. If they were ordered to release the news, they would naturally get a lot of rewards, but they were afraid that they would not be given a chance at all in Ningchuan.

"According to what you say, do I really want to hit your Fallen Sect?"

A trace of fire rose in Ning Chuan's hand, it was the breath of the Great Burning Heaven Technique, and they fell into the Yan Sect because they wanted to return to the Great Burning Heaven Technique, and they kept chasing and killing Ning Chuan. Later, the contradictions continued to escalate, and between the two, it has reached the point of endless death.

"Brother, no, Dad, you let us go!"

I really couldn't understand what Ning Chuan was thinking in his heart, and a disciple of the Luoyan Sect knelt down directly and begged for mercy.

He had seen with his own eyes how strong Ning Chuan's strength was, and he knew that he was not an opponent, so he simply knelt down and begged for mercy directly.

"What about you?"

Focusing on the other cultivator, Ning Chuan asked in a deep voice.

"I ......"

After a long silence, he also knelt down.

Death is just around the corner, and he would rather exchange his dignity for a glimmer of life.

"It's boring, there's no backbone at all, what's the use of leaving you!"

With a light drink, Ning Chuan swept out with a punch, directly blasting his head, and the other cultivator, after having no hope of survival, directly burst out, Yuan Force and power rolled out, and a pair of fleshy palms turned into eagle claws, instantly shedding several blood marks on Ning Chuan's body.

"Yes, you dare to resist!"

Ning Chuan's ** is as hard as steel, and this little injury is nothing to him at all.

The rolling thunder and lightning condensed on his hands, and it was the mixed yuan thunder palm that had not been used for a long time, and with a push of both hands, the thunder and lightning swept out, covering him in the sea of thunder.

"Boom!"

Another punch was blasted out, and Ning Chuan punched him in the lower abdomen, the dantian was shattered, and his skill was wasted.

Without the support to stay away, the thunder and lightning slowly devoured him, and in the blink of an eye, he became a handful of ashes in the sea of thunder.

The battle here was over in the blink of an eye, and after killing the three of them, they put on the daytime mask again, and walked slowly into the distance with the ghost dance.

"Your grandfather is here!"

In the other direction of Sleepy Dragon City, Ning Chuan's figure floated in mid-air, and his voice spread throughout the nine heavens and ten places, and it was very bright and thick in the night sky!

"Kill him!"

As soon as Ning Chuan appeared, one after another Yuan Force swept towards him, of course Ning Chuan would not regret it, but the buildings under him turned into pieces of ruins.

After successfully attracting their attention, he immediately flew to an alley, used the ghost dance to hide his body, and continued to hibernate.

But this time, it didn't seem to be so smooth, behind him, there were chasing soldiers!

A giant dog flew in front of him, as if he could see Ning Chuan's position clearly, constantly attacking, behind him, followed by the elders of the three major forces, as long as the giant dog attacked, they would follow closely behind, crazy attackers in that direction.

"It's the Silver Dog!"

Ning Chuan scolded secretly in his heart, but he had no choice but to twist Luo Yanbu more frantically and rush forward.

Hard regret is impossible, he is fighting alone now, there will be no reinforcements at all, once he is in trouble, he will only get himself injured, so he has only one choice, and that is to get rid of them!