"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Ning Chuan, who fell to the ground, coughed a few times, and blood flowed down his mouth, which was really poignant.

Although the white-haired zombie's martial arts didn't hit him directly, those impacts were enough for Ning Chuan to drink a pot.

The thunder and lightning were still raging, even if Ning Chuan was in pain, he didn't dare to continue lying on the ground, and after recovering for a few minutes, he held on to the wall of the bronze ancient road, slowly stood up, and panted to look at the white-haired zombies who were bombarded by the Heavenly Dao Thunder.

In addition to Bai Zhuang's screams, Ning Chuan could vaguely see that the flesh on his body was constantly being destroyed by thunder and lightning, and he could even see Bai Zhuang's white bones!

"Kill you!"

Taking advantage of the Heavenly Dao Tribulation Thunder suppressing Bai Zhuang, Ning Chuan's eyes flashed a little fierce, taking advantage of his illness and wanting his life, this was his only chance!

He grabbed a handful of pills from the storage ring, and after taking it, he disappeared into the thunder and lightning like a mad dog.

"Give me death!"

The fist that lingered with the gray yuan force fell down one punch after another, this time, Ning Chuan didn't have any moves, it was completely relying on a brute force and momentum to inflict damage on Bai Zhuang again and again.

"Whew......"

Under Ning Chuan's double suppression, although Bai Zhuang wanted to fight back, he could only scream and scream, and the wounds on his body were more and more, and the corpse qi was dispersed by thunder and lightning, and the rotting flesh and blood emitted a foul smell.

In just ten breaths, Ning Chuan had already dropped hundreds of punches, and the Heavenly Dao Tribulation Thunder disappeared, and Ning Chuan also retreated.

His hands were full of blood, and that was because Bai Zhuang's body was too strong, and Ning Chuan had a hard time with it, and was injured by the force of the shock.

Ning Chuan was bloody, but his hands were just his hands, and the white stiff lying on the ground was no longer able to move, and there was no good place on his body, like stinky meat, exuding a rotten aura.

"In this bronze ancient road, I will not die or die, even if you kill me now, I will be reborn!"

Even at this point, Bai Zhuang still had a stiff mouth, Ning Chuan sneered, and stepped forward.

"I don't care if you die or not, as long as I leave the Bronze Ancient Road, it doesn't matter what happens to you in the future. ”

Squatting down, Ning Chuan slowly stretched out his hands against Bai Zhuang's long fangs, this time, Bai Zhuang, who was originally shouting, panicked: "You...... What are you doing?"

"What are you doing, just pulling your teeth!"

With a sneer, Ning Chuan pressed Bai Zombie's head with one hand, and violently used the other hand to pull out Bai Zombie's zombie fangs!

"Roar...... Whew......"

The white stiff who was pressed naturally did not want to become a lamb to be slaughtered under Ning Chuan, and kept struggling, with bursts of screams coming out of his mouth, like a beast.

It's a pity that he has not recovered from being injured by the Heavenly Dao Tribulation and Thunder, and his strength to struggle is a joke in Ning Chuan's eyes.

The pain in his mouth became more and more intense, Ning Chuan sneered, and a long fang was directly pulled out by him.

"Sneer......"

Throwing the zombie fangs aside, a puff of black smoke rose from the fangs, which was no different from the corpse qi in Bai Zombie's body.

Bai Zombie devoured the essence blood of the cultivator, naturally through the fangs, and it was not surprising that there was corpse qi hidden in these fangs.

Every fangs of zombies are very important to them, and when Ning Chuan pulls out one, Bai Zhuang's heart is naturally extremely angry.

"Quiet!"

Holding Bai Stiff with his hand, Ning Chuan said lightly.

Now he is like a doctor who is about to dissect, but now, what he wants to dissect is not a person, but a corpse that has been dead for countless years.

Without stopping the movements of his hands, Ning Chuan smiled slightly and continued to extract teeth.

After some effort, Bai Zhuang's four fangs were all thrown on the bronze ancient road, but Bai Zhuang's mouth was constantly holding black blood.

"Woo woo woo ......"

No one knew what Bai Zhuang had experienced, and at this time, he had given up struggling and whimpered in a low voice.

Those four fangs, Ning Chuan pulled out, just so that he would no longer devour the essence blood of the cultivator, but he didn't know that these fangs were where the zombie's corpse qi was, it could be said that without the fangs, Bai Zhuang's strength was already half.

Now that the two are fighting again, they are afraid that Bai Stiff will not be able to take advantage of Ning Chuan's hands.

"Hmm......"

Looking at the four fangs on the ground, Ning Chuan touched his chin, pondered for a while, took the fangs, and wrote a few big words on the bronze road: "Zombies are rampant, future generations be careful!"

Looking at the eight big characters of the dragon flying and phoenix dance, Ning Chuan nodded with satisfaction, this zombie, even if he can't kill it, but with these big characters, the latecomers will also be wary, and he can be regarded as having a clear conscience.

"If it weren't for the many treasures on me, I would really be your food!"

With the spread of the elixir's medicinal power, Ning Chuan had already recovered some of his strength, and looking at the white stiff who was tortured by him, Ning Chuan said softly.

Originally, Bai Zhuang thought that Ning Chuan would let him go, but he didn't think about it, but the next moment Ning Chuan's gaze fell on his hands!

"No!

Bai Zhuang, who had never been afraid, immediately confessed, without fangs, if he lost his claws again, it would be equivalent to being abolished dantian, so that he would really become a toothless tiger!

"Assert ......"

At this time, Ning Chuan let out a familiar laugh, the more Bai Zhuang didn't want it, it meant that his claws were powerful, squatted down, gently stroked the pair of sharp claws, and said in an evil voice: "I haven't repaired my nails for thousands of years, how about helping you repair them?"

"It's not easy to practice, I beg you, let me live!"

For the first time, the white-haired zombie opened his mouth to beg for mercy, and the green light in his eyes kept flickering, and he felt a little pitiful.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Ning Chuan looked at the white-haired zombie with burning eyes: "Since you know that cultivation is not easy, and you still swallow human essence blood?"

Ning Chuan's words made the white-haired zombie speechless.

As Ning Chuan said, even in front of this blood every day, he did not repent, on the contrary, he was still very proud, regarded it as his glory, and thought about the taste of blood day and night.

No longer speaking, no longer need to speak, picked up one of Bai Zhuang's hands, and forcibly pulled out a fingernail, this time, black blood gushed even more.

Even zombies still feel pain, but after the previous torture, Bai Zombie no longer has more strength to struggle, even if it is painful, it is just whining, at the mercy of Ning Chuan.

He never thought that on the ancient bronze road, for many years, he was finally planted in the hands of a kid, and this time, it can be said that the boat capsized in the gutter.

Ten nails were not easy to pull out, and after a full hour, all the sharp claws of Bai Zombie were removed by Ning Chuan, and as the fangs and claws were pulled out, the corpse qi on Bai Zhuang's body was also rapidly dissipating, and Bai Zhuang, who was lying on the ground, was dying, as if he would die at any time.

The current white zombie is really worse than death, but even if he has no corpse qi, he can't die, it is very painful, and his strength is ...... It can only be said that there is no threat to Ning Chuan.

"I didn't expect to kill him by mistake!"

Looking at his appearance, Ning Chuan laughed happily, originally thought that the Buddha statue was broken, and he would die under this white and stiff fangs and claws, but he didn't think that it was the fangs and claws that died under his hands.

However, this is also thanks to the Heavenly Dao Tribulation Thunder, which helped him at a critical moment, if it weren't for the strong power of the imperial bone that hit Bai Stiff hard, Ning Chuan would not have been able to subdue this Bai Stiff no matter what.

"Kill me...... Kill me......"

Bai Zhuang, who had no love, whispered in a low voice, without strength, but he had to face the long bronze ancient road, and he had no idea of living at all.

Detachment is impossible to detach, it is impossible in this life, and now the only way is to let Ning Chuan kill him and let him dissipate in the Three Realms and Six Realms.

"Well, how can I kill you, lest you harm the world again in the future!"

After thinking about it, Ning Chuan asked curiously, Bai Zhuang did not doubt him, took a deep breath, and continued: "Now that my corpse is completely dispersed, the only thing that can sustain my life is a breath of spiritual energy in my throat, as long as you disperse it, I will naturally die......"

"I see!"

When Ning Chuan heard this, he nodded, but he sighed in his heart.

This zombie, when it was formed, was just a breath of spiritual energy in its throat, and I didn't expect it to be able to cultivate to such a strong point.

"I don't think I'd better kill you!"

After a while, Ning Chuan said back: "You have done so much murder before, but now you want to die, it's too easy!"

"So what do you want?"

Bai Zhuang was hurt by Ning Chuan's teeth, if the fangs were still there, he would definitely jump up and bite Ning Chuan.

Originally, he was bent on death, so he told Ning Chuan about his Achilles' heel, Ning Chuan was good, but he didn't kill him when he knew.

"Leave you in the Ancient Bronze Road to help other cultivators and atone for the crimes you have committed before!"

Ning Chuan smiled brightly, this was his favorite form of punishment.

It's really easy to kill people and die with a body of debts, and let him face this endless bronze ancient road alive is simply the best punishment - anyway, Bai Zhuang can't recover his strength, so he doesn't have to worry about someone continuing to be bitten!

"You!"

Bai Zhuang gritted his teeth, Ning Chuan shrugged his shoulders, picked him up, and threw him out of the bronze ancient road.

With the disappearance of Bai Zhuang, some microsecond changes also occurred in the surroundings, although Ning Chuan couldn't see it, but by feeling, it should be that the enchantment set by Bai Zombie disappeared.

"Next Trip ......"

Solving the white stiffness, Ning Chuan was in a cheerful mood, strode out and folded back again, picking up the nails and fangs on the ground.

These things are the condensation of Bai Zhuang's thousands of years of cultivation, and at the same time, they are extremely powerful, if they are made into weapons one day, their power will definitely be good.

Looking at the few big characters on the ground, I felt that it was inappropriate, thought about it, and carved a few more with the fangs: "The weakness is in the throat, and the broken spirit is death!"

Looking at these big words, Ning Chuan nodded with satisfaction, and then walked forward with a swagger.