The so-called bystander Qing, everyone here knows how powerful this power is.

In mid-air, the explosion was still ringing in the distance, but their eyes were all focused on Ning Chuan's body.

In the shock wave just now, they knew that Ning Chuan was obviously inferior to the old man in the Void Realm in terms of Yuan Force, but in Ning Chuan's Yuan Force, there was an extremely domineering aura, and that domineering power made these people have no power to resist at all.

It is precisely because of this that the world feels more curious about Ning Chuan.

"Pedal Pedal Pedal T

The two of them in mid-air retreated several steps back at the same time after a competition, and Ning Chuan's body was even more churning, coughing lightly, and there was already a touch of blood hanging on the corner of his mouth.

Ning Chuan was not very satisfied with this result, but for many cultivators, it was extremely surprising, in the past, Ning Chuan was able to fight across levels, which was well known, but now it is too shocking to fight across two realms.

"Hoo ......"

Taking a deep breath, the expression on Ning Chuan's face also became a little solemn, obviously, it was not so easy for him to solve the old man in front of him so easily.

The old man who withdrew didn't give Ning Chuan too much time to react, his feet were a little in the void, his body was as light as a swallow, and he attacked again, a pair of thin big palms, and the whole world echoed with the roar of that big palm.

In mid-air, palm prints flickered frequently, gathering towards Ning Chuan from all directions, not giving Ning Chuan the slightest room to retreat.

This is the tricky thing about the old man, he knew that Ning Chuan's Yuan Force was not as good as him, so he used this way to force Ning Chuan, so that Ning Chuan had to collide with him head-on.

If it was in the Immortal God Battlefield, Ning Chuan would naturally not be afraid of this kind of attack, he could directly take out the Huansheng Wood, and these attacks would not be able to hurt him in the slightest.

But in Southridge, no!

He is already the enemy of everyone, and if the treasure is revealed, it will stimulate others to target him even more frantically, which is no different from death.

"Ning Chuan, be careful!"

Knowing the power of this approach, Lu Changsheng shouted, asking Ning Chuan to deal with it carefully, and in fact, without his reminder, Ning Chuan would not have the slightest love enemy!

"Buzz!"

The tiger's body shook, the golden light on Ning Chuan's body became even stronger, the blood dragon ascended to heaven and the overlord divine skill operated at the same time, the thick blood qi was running rapidly in his meridians, and the whole person was like a wild beast, and the blood and qi were monstrous.

"Then let me see if your physical body is strong, or my strength is strong!"

The old man snorted coldly, slapped again, and rolled up gusts of wind, and the rest of the palm prints gathered much faster.

He is strong, the breeze blows the hills, Ning Chuan stands among the many palm prints, standing still, as safe as Mount Tai, but his physical body is raised to the extreme, fully ready to meet the next attack!

"Boom!"

Twenty or thirty forces drowned Ning Chuan in it, coming from all directions, Ning Chuan could feel that none of these forces wanted to tear him apart.

But his physical body was unusually strong, constantly eliminating those powers, although the palm prints left a lot of blood marks on his body, but they did not hurt his life.

From the outside, those palm prints were like a flower bud, wrapping Ning Chuan, and it could be vaguely seen that those palm prints were squeezing Ning Chuan's body.

When all the attacks dissipated in heaven and earth, Ning Chuan gradually revealed, on top of his golden body, stained with blood, although his body was scarred, but his aura did not weaken in the slightest.

"It's just a skin injury!"

Looking down at the injuries on his body, Ning Chuan lowered his head and muttered softly, and when he raised his head, his eyes became even colder: "If you only have such a little strength, then, I'm sorry to tell you, I'm afraid you're going to die here!"

If the old man before was very calm, then now he was completely shocked, he was shocked that Ning Chuan's physical body was so powerful.

It is no exaggeration to say that as long as Ning Chuan's body is not broken, then they will not be able to kill Ning Chuan, which means that Ning Chuan is almost invincible.

"Then it's my turn!"

Luo Yanbu spread out in an instant, Ning Chuan turned into a golden light, his fists were clenched, and he swept up bursts of fist wind, and blasted towards the old man, this time the attack was still domineering, but it was a little more murderous.

The fists intersected, Ning Chuan's strong strength made the old man unable to resist, he retreated step by step, and fell below in the blink of an eye, martial arts was indeed his strength, but Ning Chuan, who was pressing step by step, did not give him a chance to perform at all.

"Yes, that's it, you will definitely be able to kill the old man!"

Tansen said with a smile as he watched the battle between the two below.

His biggest study is martial arts, although the old man's age is old, his martial arts are not comparable to Ning Chuan's, and Ning Chuan's current offensive is unstoppable, just a moment of kung fu, the old man's fists are flesh and blood.

"Hiss......"

Many cultivators gasped, the old man's body had already been seen by them just now, but in this case, Ning Chuan was still able to suppress the old man, this Ning Chuan's perversion seemed to be beyond their cognition.

"If you don't make a move at this time, then you won't have a chance!"

After being surprised, such an idea popped up in the hearts of many cultivators, because they knew that Ning Chuan was too powerful now, and with his unpredictable body, no one was sure to catch him.

"Brothers, go together, kill him and you can have countless cultivation resources!"

Finally, the crowd didn't know who shouted, as if it was a bomb, igniting the emotions of all the onlookers and cultivators, and for a while, the murderous aura was pervasive, and all the cultivators moved, like madmen, rushing towards Ning Chuan.

"Chang Sheng, get ready to do it!"

Tansen snorted coldly, their existence is to prevent the movements of these people, the words fell, and an axe had already appeared in Tansen's hand, rushing into the crowd like a brute beast, waving it wantonly.

A cultivator bore the brunt of the attack, looking very powerful, and his voice was terrifying, but unfortunately, under Tansen's axe, he didn't even have time to make a scream, and he was split into two pieces, blood splattered, and internal organs were shattered.

And Lu Changsheng didn't say much, the thunder in the palm of his hand was extremely skillful by him, one after another thunder and lightning fell in the crowd, the screams were endless, and one after another cultivators died under the thunder and lightning, and were turned into a pile of wasteland.

The thunder and lightning in the palm of the hand, how to say it, is also the inheritance of the burial emperor, and the power in it cannot be underestimated.

"Kill!"

However, this time the two joined forces, but they did not deter these people, but instead they were even more crazy.

Now that they have decided to do it, they will not be afraid, otherwise what awaits them will only be more faint hope.

In the small town, all kinds of martial arts fist techniques were flying, and Ning Chuan, who felt this change, increased the strength in his hand again, trying to kill the old man in front of him in the shortest time.

But after all, this old man is a strong man in the middle stage of the virtual realm, and it is not easy to suppress him, if you want to kill him, with Ning Chuan's current strength, you can't do it.

"If it goes on like this, even if I'm fine, Tan Sen and Chang Sheng won't be able to block those people's attacks!"

Glancing at the battlefield on the other side, Ning Chuan secretly said in his heart, as he said, at the beginning, Tan Sen and the others could still resist those cultivators, but after all, they couldn't resist so many people.

Moreover, among these people, there are definitely some powerful cultivators hidden, and when they are weak and make a move, it will be a great threat to the three of them at that time.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

After bombarding for ten breaths in a row, the surging cultivators became more and more intense, seeing that they were about to drown in the sea of people, Ning Chuan no longer paid attention to the old man, and left like a dragonfly in water, coming to the side of the two, back to back to repel the surging cultivators.

"Don't fight them any more, let's get out!"

After saying a word, Ning Chuan once again punched a big palm in his hand, knocking back a cultivator in front of him, pulling the two of them into the sky and flying towards the outside of the town.

The town that had gone through the Great War seemed to have become a ruin at this time, full of holes and miserable, but at this time, Ning Chuan had no way to take care of these, after all, it seemed that only life was the most important thing now.

"Want to leave, stay for Lao Tzu!"

Among these people, there are still strong people, Ning Chuan just left less than eight hundred meters, and a loud shout came out, and the next moment, a middle-aged man who was not angry and arrogant stood in front of them.

"If you want to go, you can stay, Ning Chuan stays!"

A few afterimages flashed, and a few cultivators blocked in front of them, and said coldly.

By now, they had made no secret of their purpose, anyway, they came here for Ning Chuan's life, nothing more.

And the old man, at this time, also came to the side with a gloomy face, and his big thin palms were still dripping with blood.

"I can't imagine that you kid really have some ability, but the stronger you are, the more you have to die, we Nanling, we don't need such an awesome character!"

The old man said suspiciously, and at the same time, a bad premonition rose in Ning Chuan's heart.

"Who the hell are you, who want my life like this?"

Ning Chuan, you asked in a deep voice again.

In fact, the old man has already suffered a lot of damage, if he continues to fight, then his life will be threatened, Ning Chuan has taken the initiative to give up, but he does not forgive, this kind of person, either has a deep hatred with Ning Chuan, or there are other reasons.

"I'm just a sweeping old man in the Mei family, but you killed my favorite little master!"

After the old man finished speaking, his eyes gradually turned white, and there was a layer of white mist on top of his eyes.