Chapter 286: Traces of the Heavens

"This kid's strength is so strong!"

The dozen or so people in the field all died at the hands of Ning Chuan, and at this time, only the leader of the grass bandits and a Tianyuan Realm powerhouse were struggling to support Feng Chuangu's attack. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

I have to say that Feng Chuangu, who exerts all his strength, is fluttering in white, holding a long sword in his hand, and is extraordinary in the ice and snow, like a wandering swordsman.

In the face of the siege of the two Tianyuan Realm powerhouses, they were firmly suppressed, and the two grass robbers had already been infected with a lot of sword wounds and mottled armor, which was even more outdated.

"Head, what to do!"

The three of them separated, and the thin grass kou asked, they couldn't attack for a long time, and now they were completely at a disadvantage, and if they continued to fight, they had no chance of winning at all, and they were even very likely to be killed here.

They are rogues, because they cherish their lives, they will hide in the cliff, and now their lives are threatened, so they are naturally unwilling to die.

Originally, they thought that Ning Chuan was just a cultivator of the Great Perfection of the Martial Yuan Realm, and more than a dozen grass cowards could suppress him with a flip of their hands. However, the strength shown by Ning Chuan greatly surprised them.

It is no exaggeration to say that Ning Chuan can definitely match a Tianyuan Realm powerhouse, and with the middle-aged man holding the sword in front of him, he can completely kill them!

"Today is the blood mold that we have poured for eight lifetimes, and I will let you go, how about it?"

After pondering for a moment, the leader of the grass bandits said loudly, this was already their concession.

Ning Chuan laughed, and then said in a deep voice: "Bullying the soft and fearing the hard, now that you know that you are invincible, you want to escape, but you are talking so magnificently?

"You ......"

The leader of the grass cole was furious, his face flushed, but he couldn't say anything.

"Otherwise, give us five third-grade pills, and I'll let you go, otherwise, I'll have to kill you. Anyway, if you people stay in the world, you're just doing a lot of evil!"

Ning Chuan understated, his current state is okay, suppressing one person, he asked himself if he still had the strength to fight.

To a certain extent, Ning Chuan was even more grass than Cao Kou at some times, for example, in the battle of the Yuan Jing Ore Vein a few months ago, Ning Chuan showed his talent for grass Kou.

You must know that at that time, Ning Chuan was just a mid-stage cultivator of the Wuyuan Realm, and in front of Feng Chuan Gu and Xu Tengfei, he was simply like an ant-like existence. But he just hit the idea on the heads of the two major families, isn't it even more grass than the grass coward?

Thinking of this, Feng Chuangu also smiled heartily and said, "Yes, five three-grade pills, if we are satisfied, we will spare your lives!"

Fighting snakes with sticks, Feng Chuangu is also an old fox, and naturally he will not give up this good opportunity to knock on the bamboo pole.

One old and one young, from being robbed in Zhejiang to becoming a hijacker, the contrast is so great that people are surprised.

"If you want to go, you can go, if you want to fight, I have thousands of brothers in the cliff, and when the time comes, if you want to go, you can't help it!"

There was also a hint of anger in the eyes of the leader of the grass cowards, he had been here for a few years, but he had never encountered such an arrogant passer-by. Which person is not respectful when he comes to the Swinging Sky Cliff, and the two people in front of him still want to kidnap them!

"I'm going to rob you!"

Ning Chuan stepped out and said coldly. If they apologize, they can not be held accountable, but when death is imminent, they are still so arrogant, Ning Chuan is not convinced.

As soon as the words fell, the Yuan Force on Ning Chuan's body surged, the blood dragon ascended to heaven all over his body, and a "blood man" came in blood, like a Shura reborn in purgatory. Every step of the way out was like a powerful aura crashing against the earth, rumbling.

The next moment, Luo Yanbu moved, his target was the leader of the grass bandits!

Ning Chuan was not blind, it had been a while since he broke through to the Great Perfection of the Wuyuan Realm, and he wanted to try what kind of result he would achieve with all his strength. If you want to try, of course, you have to choose the stronger of the two grass leaders.

"Insolent!"

The leader of the grass bandit burst into a shout, clenched his fists, did not dodge or dodge, and blasted out with a punch, which was just right against Ning Hao's attack.

Ning Chuan's ** was strong, but the leader of the grass bandits resisted Ning Chuan's attack with the strength of the realm, and even forced Ning Chuan back a few steps.

"Boy, that's all, if you want to suppress me with such strength, it's too arrogant!"

This blow gave the leader of the grass bandits a lot of confidence, and his arrogant true colors were once again revealed. But Ning Chuan only smiled slightly, and didn't take it to heart at all.

Because he knows that to deal with such people, it is necessary to use absolute force to suppress them, so that they can be convinced.

As the saying goes, the wicked have their own evildoers, and in the face of the wicked, mercy is useless, and only by thunderous means can they feel fear. Your kindness, in their eyes, is nothing more than ridiculous cowardice.

On top of his legs, Luo Yanbu danced, and Ning Chuan was cautious again, this time the power was not just as simple as the blow just now.

The leader of the grass cole didn't speak, his fists clenched, and he chose to fight Ning Chuan hard.

Both of them are very strong, and Cao Kou is protected by armor, and his attacks fall like a storm, and he is even more stupid and not afraid of Ning Chuan.

The two fought together, their eyes were full of war intent, their fists intersected in pairs, and the sound of thick collisions continued to sound. In the blink of an eye, the two had already faced each other with hundreds of punches. Each punch burst out with this powerful Yuan Force fluctuation, and a circle of qi waves rippled out in all directions.

"The powerhouse of the Tianyuan Realm is really not to be underestimated!"

The two separated, Ning Chuan's fist was already trembling slightly, and with such a violent body collision, his fist was already slightly numb.

Compared to Ning Chuan's exclamation, the grass leader was already shocked in his heart! You must know that Ning Hao was just a powerhouse of the Great Perfection of the Martial Yuan Realm, but he could fight him with hundreds of punches unscathed.

This kind of strength already shows that Ning Chuan has the power to match the powerhouses of the Tian Yuan Realm!

"I'll ask you one last time, do you want to fight to the death, or do you want to leave?"

The leader of the grass cole spoke again, his tone had calmed down a lot, it was obvious that he was afraid that if he continued to fight, he would lose to Ning Chuan.

A Tianyuan Realm powerhouse, but he has such an idea in his heart, and if he says it, he is afraid that it will make people laugh off his big teeth. Although I don't want to admit it, in the heart of the leader of the grass bandits, there is really such a thought.

"I also said, if you can't hand over the five third-grade pills, then stay in this snow!"

Ning Chuan's feet swept across the snow, rolling up a piece of ice slag, punch after punch in his hand, seven rings and eight fists, and attacked again.

After the strength reached the Great Perfection of the Wuyuan Realm, the attack power of the Seven Rings and Eight Fists was also a lot stronger, and at this time, the eight dull sounds exploded in the air one by one, and swept towards the leader of the grass bandits.

The leader of the grass coke didn't speak, his ten fingers moved together, and one by one the seals floated in the air, faintly exuding blood, exuding terrifying fluctuations of yuan power, and with the leader of the grass kot, he suppressed downward.

"Boom!"

The two collided, and the grade of the Seven Rings and Eight Fists was slightly lower, but the martial arts of the Grass Kou Leader were not inferior, because, the meridians above Ning Chuan's chest had absorbed a large amount of Yuan Force to strengthen the Seven Rings and Eight Fists!

The whole field was shaken out with a huge profundity, and the snowflakes flew together, turning into a fog. When the distance from the fluctuations dissipated, the Seven Rings and Eight Fists were broken, and Ning Chuan took two or three steps back slightly, and then the Great Seal swept Ning Chuan again.

However, the power of the Great Seal was no longer so strong, and after Ning Chuan stabilized his figure, he did not dodge, and directly waved his sleeves to dissolve the remnants of the Great Seal's offensive.

"Traces of the sky!"

At this time, the leader of the grass bandits had already launched another attack, and his hands were full of thunder and lightning power, crackling. As his handprints fell, the power of thunder and lightning would also increase a little.

When his words fell, the seal had been completed, and he was seen far up in the sky, and the power of thunder and lightning rushed straight into the sky, and in an instant the dark clouds were thick, and the wind was fierce, rolling up the ice and snow on the ground.

"Boom!"

The attack of the Trace of the Sky had not yet arrived, and the sound of rolling thunder resounded through the sky, and the coercion from the sky shocked Ning Chuan's heart.

But this issue, for Ning Chuan, is nothing at all!

The breath of heaven and earth seems ordinary, but it is infinitely useful, and when the coercion falls, the three-foot silver silk has already rotated automatically in Ning Chuan's body. With the nourishment of the breath of heaven and earth, Ning Chuan's soul was ethereal, ignoring any coercion at all!

"Go!"

The Trace of the Sky is a Xuan-level high-grade martial art, and its power is extremely powerful, seeing that coercion is useless to Ning Chuan, the leader of the grass cobs does not delay, and directly guides the thunder and lightning to fall!

The mark of the sky, as its name suggests, in that instant, the sky seemed to be torn apart, and a strong lightning bolt slashed down, enveloping Ning Chuan in thunder and lightning.

It's not that Ning Chuan didn't dodge, but he couldn't dodge!

The speed of the Trace of the Sky was a few rays faster than the speed of the Mixed Yuan Thunder Palm, and it instantly enveloped Ning Chuan. The battlefield has become a world of thunder and lightning, thunder and lightning are raging, and the roaring sound is endless!

"Ning Chuan!"

Entangled with another Tianyuan Realm powerhouse, seeing this scene, he couldn't help but shout. Because the power of thunder and lightning is too powerful, even if it is like an abyss with Ningchuan, Feng Chuangu can still feel the majesty of the trace of the sky.

And the skinny Tian Yuan Realm powerhouse also seized the opportunity and punched Feng Chuangu on the shoulder, causing Feng Chuangu to take five or six steps backwards, and a trace of blood overflowed from his mouth.

At this point, Feng Chuangu didn't pay attention to the situation on Ning Chuan's side, and put his mind on his battlefield again. The sword shadow in his hand flew over, and he swung out a few sword qi in succession, forcing the thin grass coward to retreat, not giving him a chance to pursue the victory.

This is the only time that Wind Den Gu has been injured in fighting for so long. At the same time, he also secretly made up his mind in his heart, if Ning Chuan was hurt, he would not hesitate to wash the entire Swinging Sky Cliff with blood.

If it doesn't work in one year, then it will take ten years, fifty years! He believes that one day he will be able to do it.

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