Killing one person, the pressure on Lu Changsheng's body was also reduced a lot, and the assassin stopped even more with the sword light that slashed towards him.

Lu Changsheng didn't stop at all, his feet slammed into the void, he swam in the sword light like a swimming dragon, jumped out of the sword light and sword shadow, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the eyes of a cultivator.

"Now, it's my turn to fight back!"

The voice pulled the distracted cultivator back, and he saw that Lu Changsheng's face had a trace of evil smile, and in this smile, there was a trace of murderous aura!

The first time that cultivator came to his senses, he ran away, and he didn't even think about it, so he was about to retreat to the rear, but Lu Changsheng wouldn't give him any chance at all.

As soon as the big hand probed into the void, Lu Changsheng's hand directly pinched the sound of the cultivator's neck, and the Yuan Force of his hand ran on his hands, like a sharp blade, and his head was cut off in an instant, blood splattered, and before he even had time to scream, he was killed.

"What!?"

The two of them died in an instant, and the cultivators of the knife family exclaimed in unison, glanced at each other, where did they dare to be sloppy, they waved the big knife in their hands one after another, and the sword light flashed again, but at this time, Lu Changsheng had already retreated.

On the contrary, it was that corpse, under the ravages of the sword light, it was torn apart in four or five pieces in an instant, and there was not even a whole corpse left!

Defusing these two attacks, Ning Chuan and Lu Changsheng gathered together, back to back, frowning, and now there are only three people left in front of them, but the strength of these three people should not be underestimated.

The fact that they were able to kill the two just now was purely because they were taken by surprise, and if they fought head-on, it would definitely not be so easy.

"What should I do next?"

Ning Chuan's strategy completely convinced Chang Sheng, the squad leader, even if he had been marching for many years, there was no way to do it, but all this was inseparable from Ning Chuan's mysterious and unpredictable body.

Sighing helplessly, Ning Chuan said in a deep voice: "Where is there anything to do, you can only bite the bullet!"

Compared with the five people, the pressure of the three people is at least a little smaller, and as soon as Ning Chuan's voice fell, someone carried the avenue, like a tiger coming out of the mountain, and attacked the two of them frantically!

"Boom!"

On the other side, the battle between Tansen and the sword mantis has also reached a white-hot stage, Tansen relies on a black axe, wearing Haotian battle armor, even if the realm is not as good as the sword mantis, but it also steadily suppresses the sword mantis.

"Up!"

Looking at the cultivator who pounced, after Ning Chuan shouted, he took the initiative to move, the thousand-year-old fire essence flowed on his hands, the raging fire burned in his hands, and his feet stepped on the smoke and roared away!

"Bang bang bang!"

The blood dragon ascended to heaven and the thousand-year-old fire essence fused together, Ning Chuan was like a firelight, looking out of place in this cold world, and Ning Chuan, without the slightest intention of backing down, clenched his fists, and constantly collided with the sword light.

With a pair of hands, it is an indestructible weapon, and the sword qi is fierce, but Ning Chuan was able to fight with him with the thousand-year-old fire essence.

On the other side, Lu Changsheng was one against two, although he fell slightly below, but there was no danger, and with the thunder in the palm of the Burial Emperor, he could occasionally cause a lot of damage to the two people.

I have to say that after getting the martial arts of the Burial Emperor, Lu Changsheng's strength has improved a lot compared to before.

"Seven Dances Blade!"

Knowing that he couldn't take any advantage in terms of strength, the sword cultivator had no intention of fighting with Ning Chuan at this time, and after separating, he burst into a shout, picked up the big knife in his hand, and slashed seven times from the sky in succession!

"Woooooo

In the sky, the seven sword lights were circling, blowing gusts of wind, and it was vaguely seen that the seven sword lights were gathering the heaven and earth Yuan power, although the tyranny of the knife was retained, but the sword qi was no longer the sword qi!

"Whew!"

An arrogant voice came, and the powerful deterrent force penetrated extremely strongly, as if it was directly knocked in Ning Chuan's sea of knowledge, Ning Chuan, who was standing in the void, changed his complexion, and took a few steps back before coming back to his senses.

"The sword qi can actually resonate with heaven and earth, and it is really not to be underestimated!"

Ning Chuan, who was frowning, looked at the seven sword lights in the sky, which gradually condensed and formed, turning into a dragon, and frowned.

Cultivating to such an extent, the current sword technique has surpassed the four levels of martial arts of Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, and if you are not careful, I am afraid that Ning Chuan will also be split into several pieces by this big sword.

"Ning Chuan, can you?"

Feeling the pressure on Ning Chuan's side, Tan Sen, who was fighting with the sword mantis, couldn't help but scream, obviously, he wanted to help Ning Chuan withstand this attack.

"I'm fine, don't worry!"

Ning Chuan drank loudly, but the blood qi on his body was tumbling even more, although he didn't need Tan Sen's help, but he had to pay attention to it, after all, this was an attack by a small consummation powerhouse who had entered the virtual realm, and he was a whole big realm apart!

"Boom!"

As if the river was collapsing in his body, Ning Chuan's upper flesh and blood were flowing with a layer of blood-red color, and vaguely, there was also the power to break the sky.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, blowing the clothes on Ning Chuan's body and making a hunting sound, and under the silver moon, the six dragons were hovering in mid-air, roaring, but Ning Chuan, who was going to break the heavens, was not afraid of the coercion of this dragon at all.

"It's a bit extraordinary, but so what? It's not a dead end!?"

The cultivator looked at Ning Chuan's unmoved appearance, and after snorting coldly, the big sword pointed towards the void, and a bright light rushed straight into the sky, falling into the dragons, and those dragons roared down as if they had been instructed!

Seven white dragons, gathering the spiritual power of heaven and earth, a pair of eyes devouring souls, with the tyranny and spiritual power of sword light, opened their blood plate mouths, and followed directly towards Ning Chuan!

"Come on, let me see how strong the powerhouse who has entered the Void Realm is in the Little Perfection!"

Yang Tian roared angrily, Ning Chuan's long hair flew, and his eyes were clear and firm.

"He's crazy, and he's going to regret this attack?"

"If you go down this time, I'm afraid that he will be wiped out!"

The two cultivators who were chasing Lu Changsheng also listened to it at this time, and they saw Ning Chuan's thoughts, and couldn't help but gasp and guess softly.

Dare to cross a big realm, and they are so unhesitating, they have only seen Ning Chuan once, at this time, in their hearts, Ning Chuan is a madman who does not want to die.

"Whew!"

The dragon's groans were endless, just in the blink of an eye, seven white lights appeared in front of Ning Chuan's eyes, the dragon had not yet arrived, but the fierce aura in it had already cut Ning Chuan's skin, and the blood was red.

"How ridiculous do you dare to resist my attack like this!"

The cultivator who used the Seven Dances Crazy Sword, his face was full of smug smiles, his own attack, he naturally knew how powerful the power was, Ning Chuan did this, it was tantamount to a moth to a fire, and the final result was only a dead end!

At the moment when he laughed wildly, the seven dragons had already submerged Ning Chuan in white light, and every inch of skin on Ning Chuan's body was as if it had been cut by a knife, constantly tearing him, and in just a moment, his skin cracked, and the blood red of the blood dragon's ascension fused together.

"It's so strong! If it continues like this, I'm afraid I will only be killed by him!"

Ning Chuan was confident, but this did not mean that Ning Chuan would gamble with his life, when he felt that he was about to be unable to bear it, with a move, the medicine king Ding appeared in his hand.

A trace of Yuan Force was integrated into it, and the tiny Medicine King Ding was instantly enlarged, and a calm aura spread through time and space through the years and space, spreading from his hands.

"Boom!"

For some reason, at this moment, the whole world began to tremble, but soon it was calm again, as if it had never appeared.

"Close!"

Medicine King Ding blocked the Seven Dances Crazy Knife in front of him, and after Ning Chuan slowly spit out a word from his mouth, a suction force slowly emanated from Medicine King Ding's body, slowly absorbing the dragon into the distance.

"Whew......"

The original menacing Jiaolong didn't dare to stay at this moment, struggling to leave, and let out a burst of sorrow in his mouth, but unfortunately, all this was just panic in front of Yao Wang Ding!

This Medicine King Ding, like a bottomless pit, was constantly absorbing the power of the Seven Dances Crazy Sword, and the smug smile on the cultivator's face had not had time to raise it, and he had already felt the retreat of his strength!

"No! it can't be, he definitely won't have such a strong force to resist my attack!"

Obviously, this cultivator didn't want to believe Ning Chuan's strength, but when he spoke, Medicine King Ding had already absorbed more than half of that power.

"This ......"

Tansen, Lu Changsheng and the others all stopped, watching such a fierce attack gradually disappear, their eyes were full of incredible expressions.

After about ten breaths, the dragon gradually disappeared, and Ning Chuan was bathed in blood, holding a small tripod in his hand, and appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

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

With a mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then looked at the medicine king Dingzhong, it was empty, and after absorbing the attack, there was nothing left in it at all, as if a stone had sunk into the sea.

With a flip of his hand, Ning Chuan took back the Medicine King Ding, this Medicine King Ding is not an ordinary thing, Ning Chuan doesn't want to tell the world yet, otherwise, it will be another killing disaster.

"This kid has a lot of treasures on his body!"

The greed in the eyes of the sword mantis was undisguised, and looking at Ning Chuan was like looking at a peerless treasure, his eyes glowing.

Able to absorb attacks that cross a realm, you can know with your toes that the jet-black Xiaoding is not an ordinary thing.

"How?"

Tan Sen and Lu Changsheng came to Ning Chuan's side, helped Ning Chuan, asked in unison, shook his head gently, Ning Chuan signaled that he was fine, looked coldly at the four people not far away, and said in a deep voice: "If you want to fight, you will continue to fight, but then, it will definitely be you who will die!"

Just when those cultivators questioned whether Ning Chuan still had the strength to fight, Ning Chuan took out an elixir and took it directly, and the abundant spiritual power instantly spread in his body.