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In the void, the two of them took dozens of steps backwards one after another, Ning Chuan's hands were trembling, but the hands of the middle-aged man with eight characters kept bleeding.

Obviously, in a battle, the eight-character bearded man suffered a loss, and he never thought that the power of Ningchuan martial arts would be so strong.

Moreover, what surprised him even more was that the martial arts that Ning Chuan displayed were not of high quality, but the power that erupted was shocking.

"If you only have this strength, I advise you to tell me what I want to know, otherwise, you will be the one who suffers!"

Ning Chuan's calm voice sounded, and the next moment, he took out the soul chain from the storage ring, and glanced coldly at the cultivators around him, a middle-aged man about thirty years old, after coming into contact with Ning Chuan's eyes, he was obviously a little weak-hearted.

This middle-aged man, Ning Chuan naturally knew that he was the cultivator who released Luo Tianyin and took out the soul chain, the purpose of which was also to be able to catch him and prevent him from having a chance to escape.

Although Luo Tianyin was broken by him, faintly, Ning Chuan felt that things were not so simple.

The abilities of these demonic cultivators should not be underestimated, and if they didn't take precautions, they would most likely make Ning Chuan suffer.

"Don't talk nonsense, look at the tricks!"

After the eight-character bearded man snorted coldly, he forcibly held back the pain in his hand, his figure flashed, and he fell on Ning Chuan's back, and the dagger appeared in his hand and cut down towards Ning Chuan's neck!

I have to say that this is definitely a deadly attack, not to mention that Ning Chuan has a soul chain in his hand, his movement is restricted, and the dagger has an incomparably powerful poison, no matter where it hurts, I am afraid it will be a dead end.

If it were someone else, such a sudden attack would have no power to fight back.

It's a pity that the person in front of him is Ning Chuan, he doesn't need to look at it at all, he already knows the trajectory of the eight-character bearded man.

Without looking back, Ning Chuan kicked out directly backwards, and when he was caught off guard, the eight-bearded man was directly kicked in the abdomen and flew out upside down, with a big mouthful of blood floating in his mouth.

Ning Chuan, who has entered the subtle realm, has the protection of the breath of heaven and earth, and his movement trajectory cannot be deceived by Ning Chuan at all, all actions are under his control, otherwise, Ning Chuan would not behave so calmly.

"Kill!"

On the other side, the middle-aged man saw that the opportunity was coming, after all, he couldn't help it, after a loud drink, his fist had already come to Ning Chuan's eyes, and above the fist, a trace of black gas lingered, although it was not obvious, but it was still seen by Ning Chuan.

"Can't help it anymore? Now, I'm waiting for you!"

With a sneer, Ning Chuan stepped on Luo Yanbu, soared into the sky, and flew into the air in an instant, at the same time, the soul chain in his hand shook hard, and immediately wrapped around the middle-aged man's body.

"Ahh

Ning Chuan hadn't attacked yet, but the man had already screamed, and the aura of the demonic cultivator could no longer be concealed, and he burst out wildly, and as the screams sounded, his eyes also turned blood-red.

The soul chain restrained him, he was constantly struggling, but it was useless, the soul chain was as solid as a rock, and it was not something he could break free of.

Just imagine, the soul chain can bind Sun Fengpo for countless years, and the cultivator in front of him, no matter how strong he is, is just a cultivator of the Great Perfection of the Returning Yuan Realm, and he can't compare with Sun Fengpo at all.

Even Sun Feng couldn't break free from the chains, let alone him.

"Demon Dao Evil Cultivator!"

An evil force covered the entire town, and everyone stopped, even the man with the eight-character beard looked at the middle-aged man in surprise, his eyes were full of incredulity.

What the demonic path evil cultivation meant, every cultivator knew very well, but the cultivator who was caught by Ning Chuan was personally handed over to him by the head of the Xia family.

If the head of the house doesn't know, it's fine, but if the head of the house knows, then all this is not simple.

"The people of the Xia family actually have demonic cultivators?"

Countless voices of discussion came from below, and Ning Chuan's voice even covered up their discussions, and he shouted loudly and said, "Xia family cultivator, what else do you have to say now?"

The eight-character bearded man's face was gloomy, obviously the current form was very unfavorable for them, they had to face not only Ning Chuan, but also those cultivators below.

The master is in the folk, this sentence is not false at all, among the cultivators watching below, the eight-character bearded man clearly felt that the strong man beyond the Guiyuan Realm was there, and they looked at themselves fixedly, and they would shoot at any time.

"I don't know anything about all this!"

Such a thing cannot be admitted at all, otherwise, what is in front of them is a dead end.

It is common for cultivators to vendetta against each other, but if there is a demonic cultivator, then the situation is different, they will put aside their personal enmity and kill the demonic cultivator at all costs.

After all, the cultivation speed of the demonic cultivators was very fast, and if they really made them stronger, I am afraid that no one would be able to resist them.

"You'd better say it obediently, or you'll probably not be able to leave here today!"

An old man slowly rose into the air, and his deep breath was all pressed on the bearded man's body, and the first strong man to surpass the Returning Yuan Realm stood up.

"I really don't know, this is the person I brought in by the head of the house, and the head of the house said he could track that girl!"

Shaking his head helplessly, the bearded man said with a wry smile, and the girl he was talking about was naturally Qianqian.

"Huh?"

After Ning Chuan heard this, his expression moved, and then he flicked the soul chain, directly brought the middle-aged man to his eyes, and asked in a cold voice: "Say, where is the Snow Mountain Gate? Where is Han Xuepiao? What do they have to do with the Xia family?"

Controlling the erosion of the soul chain, the middle-aged man gradually calmed down, but his eyes were still blood-red, looking at Ning Chuan, he smiled arrogantly: "You want me to tell you?

"It's easy to want to die, but what if I don't let you die?"

Glancing at him coldly, Ning Chuan replied lightly.

Listening to the middle-aged man's tone, he knew a lot of things, which was definitely a very useful clue for Ning Chuan, maybe he could find out the cold snow drifting along the vine.

Moreover, more importantly, whether the Xia family participated in the demonic path and evil cultivation is a question that makes people think deeply.

"Can you?"

As he spoke, the middle-aged man's dantian began to surge.

Falling into Ning Chuan's hands, he no longer holds out the hope of living, and now, he wants the dantian to blow himself up, even if he dies, he has to bring some people to the funeral!

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Ning Chuan's sharp eyes and quick hands grabbed him in front of him, and his hand was on his body, and an endless stream of gray yuan power frantically poured into the middle-aged man's dantian.

The dantian, which was originally rushing like a sea, quickly calmed down under the shroud of gray yuan force, no matter how the middle-aged man mobilized, he could no longer use the slightest power in the dantian.

"It's okay to die, but you have to tell me what I want to know!"

Ning Chuan's gaze was like a blade, inserted into the middle-aged man's chest, and a powerful momentum swept through his body, and for a moment, the middle-aged man was so frightened that his face turned pale.

It was only at this time that he knew that his life was no longer in his hands when Ning Chuan caught him.

It was hard to imagine that a cultivator of the Great Perfection of the Returning Yuan Realm, in front of Ning Chuan's eyes, was like an ant, even if he cut himself off, there was no way to do it.

"I won't tell you!"

In the middle of the sound, the middle-aged man spoke again, only this time, there was no arrogance at the beginning, but a little more helplessness.

"You'll tell me!"

The gray yuan force was not withdrawn, Ning Chuan continued to integrate the power into his dantian, and the middle-aged man's strength was squeezed by the gray yuan force, and the pain was incomparable, and his face immediately distorted.

"Say it or not!"

A quarter of an hour later, the screams were still there, and the middle-aged man's voice was already hoarse, but Ning Chuan still had no intention of stopping.

This kind of scene fell in the eyes of many people, which gave them a deeper understanding of Ning Chuan, and many of them secretly planned in their hearts that they would not easily provoke Ning Chuan in this life.

When encountering this kind of killing god, you can't even die, which is the most painful.

Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself, and Ning Chuan knows this, so he naturally will not show mercy to his subordinates.

For the control of the gray yuan force, Ning Chuan has already perfected it, under this kind of squeezing, the middle-aged man can feel the most intense pain, but it will not destroy his dantian.

Countless times the middle-aged man wanted to faint, but his mind didn't know why it still remained absolutely lucid, especially to the pain coming from the dantian, it was even more sensitive!

"Who dares to touch the people of my Xia family!"

At this time, a burst of shouts came out, Ning Chuan was shocked, a sense of crisis rose from the bottom of his heart, he hurriedly put away the gray yuan force, his figure flashed, and he retreated!

"Brush!"

A white light flashed, and a man in a cyan robe was already standing beside the middle-aged man, and in the distance, there were several breaths piercing the sky, and in a short time, they were all standing together.

The person in the sky, Ning Chuan naturally knows, and he is not a stranger at all, the one wearing a robe is Xia Qi, the head of the Xia family, and the others are the elders of the Xia family.

"Just a minor cultivator, there are so many people to protect him?

Slowly falling beside Qianqian, Qianqian naturally took Ning Chuan's hand, but Ning Chuan was secretly thinking about the whole thing in his heart.

"Master Xia, what do you mean by this?"

The identity of the demonic cultivator has been revealed, but even if it appears in the summer, the old man who spoke just now still did not have a frightened look, took a step forward, and asked in a cold voice.

"That's it, Master Xia, what do you mean!"

The demonic path and evil cultivation had already touched the anger of the public, and someone took the lead, and soon more cultivators shouted below, and there was a big implication that they would take action if they didn't agree with each other.